Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Wan Ling thought something had happened over there. She leaned closer to the phone screen and heard steady breathing coming from the other side.

Grass!

This guy actually fell asleep first!

Wan Ling rubbed her eyebrows in annoyance, and at the same time she was still a little bit dumbfounded.

This guy Fu Liu knew that he was not very good at chatting, but he still forced himself to chat awkwardly with her.

In fact, it's not that Fu Liu doesn't know how to chat, but in front of Wan Ling, he doesn't know what to say even if he talks through his mobile phone, because he is afraid of saying something that will make the other party unhappy.

Perhaps it was because the scenes and images of the day Wan Ling's accident had become a lingering shadow in his mind, causing him to unconsciously feel a little cautious when talking and chatting with Wan Ling.

Whenever he thinks of the scene of that day, Fu Liu's tone will subconsciously become extremely gentle. He is not a patient person. On the contrary, he has a very bad temper.

But in front of Wanling, Fu Liu would consciously restrain his temper and become more gentle and patient.

So most of the girls were chattering on the phone, while he listened carefully, and then said hmm from time to time to show that he was listening carefully.

Wan Ling had a bad habit of unconsciously repeating what he said several times when speaking, but Fu Liu always responded to her tirelessly.

Fu Liu was addicted to staying up late, so he was prone to insomnia at night. He originally thought that the girl's voice was so noisy that he might not be able to sleep.

But these days when he didn't want to call Wan Ling, he slept until dawn.

Although this girl talks noisily, her voice is soft, gentle, and very pleasant to the ear.

Fu Liu: If you want to fight, just fight.

Where did so many come from and why?

Wan Ling couldn't help but twitch her eyes. If Fu Liu wasn't her master, she might have attacked him long ago.

He was too much to talk to, so much so that she wanted to flatten him.

Fu Liu: It's too boring to stay at home. It's time to come out and get some fresh air.

go out?

Wan Ling pursed his lips, and then replied: I don't really want to go out.

She didn't know what she was struggling with, but she just didn't want to go out.

These days, apart from reading and playing with her mobile phone, she is either sleeping or watching the e-sports match between her brother and Sister-in-law Mo.

After hearing this, Fu Liu was silent for a few seconds before replying slowly: There is no use in escaping. Some things are better solved face to face.

Wan Ling naturally knew who Fu Liu was referring to.

Although Housekeeper Zhou didn't tell her about the man coming to see her, she could see the situation underneath through the window.

Watching the thin back gradually disappear until it disappeared, Wan Ling pulled down the curtains with a dazed look on his face.

She couldn't tell what she felt.

But the only thing she knew was that there was no way she and Qin An would be together.

It's not that it's impossible, but she and Qin An have been two parallel lines from the beginning. No matter which place or direction they lead to, they will never have any intersection again.

Seeing that Wan Ling suddenly became silent, Fu Liuo said in a deep voice, Can't you let him go?

When Fu Liu asked this question, an imperceptible dark light flashed across his eyes.

Wan Ling was silent for a moment, then slowly breathed a sigh of relief, No, I just don't think it's necessary.

There is no need to say anything more to that person.

There is no need to see that person again.

Because her heart has long been empty.

She no longer hates or complains.

He has his family, and she also has her life. It would be better for everyone to let go earlier.