Tyrant Love: Young Master Li, come and chase after me

Luo Shengge stirred a cup of warm coffee, watched Li Yechen's thin figure standing alone in the snow waiting, looked at him, why did he cry

Thinking of those days with him had left a heavy imprint on her vitality.

Perhaps, it will never be erased in a lifetime.

Thinking of every night, she would happily cook for him, he would smile softly while eating, pinch the tip of her nose dotingly, and hug her to bed domineeringly.

Thinking of him taking her on the ferris wheel in the sunset, overlooking the whole city, and kissing her long hair lightly, that was the first time for her, and she felt so happy.

Unknowingly, he has occupied too many first times in her life, and given too much to one person, it is really impossible to get away freely.

Luo Shengge was silent, but wept so hard that his face was full of tears, he couldn't make a sound, as if he was about to choke to death, all his thoughts were stuck in his throat.

Standing in the snow, Li Yechen felt a great sense of loneliness, not because his whole body was surrounded by white snow, but because he lost her.

Before leaving, he wanted to see her one last time.

Li Yechen called Luo Shengge.

Luo Shengge held back his choked voice, with tears still on his face, and answered it pretending to be calm.

"Hello."

It was her voice, trembling inexplicably.

Li Yechen's voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "Shengge, it's me, I have something to tell you, can I see you?"

"If you have anything to say, talk on the phone. I don't want to see you again." She took out a piece of paper, wiped away her tears, wrung out her nose, and said indifferently.

Li Yechen walked lonely, turned her head inadvertently, and happened to be face to face with her in the coffee shop, but in the middle, there was a huge piece of snow isolated, which confused her eyes.

"It's okay, I just want to tell you that I'm leaving."

"Well, I know." She said indifferently.

"I really don't want to, do you want to see me again?" Li Yechen asked seriously with his dark eyes locked on the petite person in the window.

His voice was hoarse, already a little choked up.

He was reluctant, the cold wind blew all over his sleeves, making it hard to swallow the sorrow of lovesickness.

"No, let's go." Luo Shengge was very calm and peaceful, as if this was just an indifferent matter.

"Well, well, you... remember to cover the quilt when you sleep at night. You must wear a down jacket when it snows. You can't wear less for the sake of beauty, and you can't catch a cold. Also... remember to protect yourself and be careful in everything , don't go out and run around if you have nothing to do." Li Yechen rambled.

Just because he didn't want to hang up the phone so early, even if he said a few more words of nonsense.

Exhorted, I choked up.

"Well, why are you so wordy! More wordy than my mother! Aren't you a very free and easy person! What are you wordy!" Luo Shengge said indifferently.

She was talking harshly, telling him to leave quickly, but she couldn't restrain the emotion in her heart, tears broke out uncontrollably again, and she carefully covered her mouth tightly so as not to make a sound.

"." Li Yechen was disgusted, choked up and refused to say a word, and refused to hang up the phone.

After hesitating for a long time, both of us could hear the wind roaring on each other's phones, and neither of us would say goodbye first and hang up first.

Li Yechen hesitated for a long time, but said hoarsely, "Goodbye."

"Well, bye," she said.

Luo Shengge was sitting in the coffee shop.

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