Hearing Yu Jinwen's suppressed question, Nan Song's heart skipped a beat.

My chest and mouth suddenly felt a little tight.

She didn't understand what was happening to her.

We have been separated for so long, why can't we help but feel a reaction in our hearts whenever we have contact, contact, or hear his voice.

Even she can't control herself.

Nan Song hung up the phone very rudely.

She didn't answer him.

She didn't know how to answer him.

—

Looking at the phone that was hung up, Yu Jinwen felt disappointed.

He knew that he had acted recklessly again.

When she was finally willing to break the ice with him and take the initiative to contact him, shouldn't he keep calm and give her a sufficient space to distance herself?

Why should we exceed the rules?

He punched his dog's head with hatred!

He Zhao was frightened beside him, "Yu, Mr. Yu, you...just calm down. If you have trouble with anything, don't make trouble with yourself."

This is a head that has just undergone a craniotomy and cannot withstand such a beating.

Yu Jinwen ignored He Zhao, picked up his phone, took a breath, and sent another message to Nan Song.

[I don’t mean anything else. I hope you have fun in country Y. I have everything in China.]

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When receiving this message, Nan Song was eating a plate of cookies with Luo Junheng.

After clicking on the message, Luo Junheng glanced at it and looked at it.

Nan Song didn't reply to Yu Jinwen and closed the door after reading it.

Luo Junheng swallowed the cookies, took a sip of the milk tea prepared by Nan Song, and raised his eyes slightly, "Have you and Yu Jinwen always kept in touch?"

Looking at his elder brother's expression, Nan Song felt inexplicably guilty and lowered his head.

"No, I deleted all his contact information before and just added it back today."

Luo Junheng didn't even ask her why she wanted to add the person back, he just said one sentence.

"You still love him?"

"..."

These foreigners speak very straightforwardly.

Nan Song was speechless for a while, but he didn't dare to flirt with his elder brother, "No. It's just a lot of habits that need to be changed slowly."

She always dared to love and hate, and she was happy with life.

But liking doesn't happen overnight. She lets a man take root in her heart until it grows into a towering tree. How easy is it to uproot him?

In the past, she thought she could just cut it off, but the roots that had grown had already grown deeply into her heart and flesh, and she could only remove them bit by bit.

In fact, every time she pulled it out, it hurt like cramps and peeling skin, but she believed that time would heal all wounds.

Luo Junheng understood this feeling, so he never tried to persuade her.

"Emotions, as an old saying goes, are like drinking water and knowing whether it is warm or cold. What is supposed to come will eventually come, and what is supposed to go cannot be kept."

Nan Song looked at his eldest brother who was chewing words and suddenly smiled, "Brother, you are almost becoming a philosopher."

Luo Junheng touched her head, "I just hope that you can do whatever you want and don't wrong yourself because of anyone or anything. Do you understand?"

"I know. With my brothers protecting me, no one dares to make me suffer."

She picked up the milk tea with a smile and had a cup with her elder brother.
Chapter completed!