It took about ten seconds, and Chen Wang didn't say a word.

The safety passage in the stairwell was empty and quiet. Meng Yingning felt that when this sentence was said, it echoed in her ears like a soul-sucking song.

Miss you……

Miss you……

Meng Yingning suddenly felt a little desperate and bit the tip of his tongue hard, wishing to seal his mouth with tape.

Her brain blood was no longer circulating now, and she could not imagine any excuses. She resisted the desire to hang up the phone, and her heart almost reached her throat. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said as if she was home: "I--"

"Meng Yingning," Chen Wang suddenly spoke, his voice cold: "What do you want to do?"

Meng Yingning's words just sent to her mouth came to an abrupt end.

"Lu Yuyan is going to find you again?" Chen Wang said.

Meng Yingning sat on the ground, a little stunned. She felt that the marble steps were a little cold, and even the wind was cold through the hall.

She opened her mouth and found that she couldn't say a word of what she was planning to say.

She responded and said dryly, "Ah...yeah."

A very subtle movement sound came from Chen Wang. He smiled and asked lazyly: "How do you want me to cooperate with you this time?"

Meng Yingning lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "No need, she's gone."

The only scattered smile left in Chen Wang's voice disappeared, calm and indifferent: "Then I'm dead."

oh.

Meng Yingning lowered her head, put her forehead on her knees, and said nothing.

For the first time, she knew what it means to commit suicide, what it means to swallow it in her stomach after breaking her teeth, and what it means to be a wolf.

I have said similar words too many times, and Chen Wang doesn't believe her now.

Meng Yingning didn't know if she should feel relieved or happy now.

Chen Wang did not hang up the phone, but he didn't say anything. The two of them were silent, and the atmosphere was indescribable strangeness and embarrassment. Meng Yingning felt that the weak electric current sound of the mobile phone seemed to be very loud.

She counted five numbers but the phone didn't hang up.

I counted five more, but it was still clear.

Chen Wang suddenly spoke, cold and impatient: "Speak."

It's too fierce.

Meng Yingning pursed his mouth aggrievedly.

It was clearly what you said you were going to die.

"What did I say," Meng Yingning was a little angry, "I'll call you and talk to you well. You'll be sarcastic when you come up. You want to hang up the phone yourself, and you're still losing your temper for no reason. What do you want me to say, what else can I say."

Meng Yingning became more and more frustrated: "You know again without mentioning Lu Yuyan? You really think about her all the time, I can't--"

Chen Wang waited for a while, but didn't wait for the following: "Nothing can't be done."

Meng Yingning: "Nothing."

Chen Wang: "When did you develop this problem when you talk halfway through it?"

"You are so annoying. I don't want to talk to you now." Meng Yingning said in a muffled voice.

He stopped talking again.

Quiet for a while.

Chen Wang whispered: "I..."

What are you?

Chen Wang was silent for a moment: "I didn't want to lose my temper with you."

Meng Yingning still ignored him.

“…”

Chen Wang sighed: "Do you eat apple pie?"

“…”

"Eat," Meng Yingning raised her head, rubbed her nose, and finally walked back: "Then can I go to find you?"

There was a very clear sound from the other side of the phone, like the sound of something falling to the ground.

Chen Wang lowered his eyes, glanced at the lighter that fell to the ground, leaned over and picked it up: "Come on."

"Then where are you?" Meng Yingning asked again.

Chen Wang instinctively felt something was wrong with this girl today.

In normal times, Meng Yingning would not ask any more words about him, let alone words like "Where are you now?"

And if I can go find you.

besides……

Chen Wang rolled in the throat.

He threw the lighter onto the coffee table, leaned back and fell into the dilapidated sofa. He turned his head and looked out the window. It was a little dark, and the dark clouds rolled in a thick layer of rolling from the horizon.

Chen Wang was a little distracted.

The door of the room was pushed open, and the voice came at the same time: "Brother Wang! I think it's not so beautiful this day. Are we going to go today?"

"This weather forecast is like a mother farting, and he told me that it was a cloudless thing. It was a big rainstorm, or tomorrow-" The man held a lollipop in his mouth and cursed and stretched his head into the house. Chen Wang looked back at him.

When the man saw him making a phone call, he closed his mouth and saluted him, then bit the lollipop and closed the door and went out.

Meng Yingning calmed down: "Are you busy now?"

"No," Chen Wang suppressed his emotions, "Do you have a car?"

Meng Yingning didn't understand what he was going to do in this problem, so he hesitated: "No."

"Still in the company?" Chen Wang asked.

"At this." Meng Yingning said honestly.

Chen Wang paused: "Want to see me?"

Meng Yingning: “…”

"...think." She whispered, her voice a little soft.

It sounds very well-behaved.

Chen Wang curled his lower lip slightly.

"I want to eat apple pie." Meng Yingning continued.

“…”

Chen Wang laughed, and the gloomy little just now disappeared.

"Okay, eat," he pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, stood up and walked out, "Stay there and wait."

Meng Yingning sat in the first floor lobby of the company and waited for more than half an hour before Chen Wang came.

The others didn't come in, so they just called. Meng Yingning left the company door, and heavy rain outside hit the marble floor in front of the office building and splashed the old heights.

The weather on your mobile phone is really not to deceive me. Today is indeed a bright sunset and cloudless.

Chen Wang's car stopped at the door, Meng Yingning took a deep breath, covered his head with his bag and ran over, quickly opened the back seat door and entered.

In just over a dozen steps, she had half of her shoes filled with water in her high heels, and her hair was wet for a few strands, looking a little embarrassed.

As the sky exploded, a few muffled thunder rolled over. Meng Yingning then shrank down her shoulders and carefully sat alone without moving, for fear of getting the cushion of the car wet.

Chen Wang looked at her through the rearview mirror and raised his hand to turn on the car warm air conditioner.

The raindrops as big as beans hit the car window, Meng Yingning took out a tissue from his bag and sucked a piece of wet hair bit by bit. He raised his eyes carefully and looked at the person in front of him. Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, he also looked along.

The two of them met in the mirror, Meng Yingning looked at him and blinked: "Where are we going now?"

Chen Wang said indifferently: "I don't want to eat your apple pie."

Meng Yingning bent her lips: "Oh."

Chen Wang looked at her again: "Why are you laughing at?"

Meng Yingning's eyes were smiling with a curved smile: "Nothing."

Chen Wang looked at her for a few seconds, said "tsk", looked away, and then curled the corners of his lips: "Idiot."

Meng Yingning leaned back and looked out the window.

She raised her hand quietly, pressed the corner of her lips and pulled it down gently.

Chen Wang is particularly good at coaxing people.

The two met for several years, and their relationship was so terrible that it was outrageous that Meng Yingning was always made cry by him.
To be continued...