Cui Hang's hands were so trembling that he couldn't hold the phone anymore. Lu Zhi really called him, and it wasn't just one.

His consciousness, like a cloud that was suddenly blasted open a gap, suddenly enlightened.

It seemed that a person with low blood pressure suddenly felt his blood rushing to his head. The excitement made him want to find someone to share with, but he didn't know who to find.

It seems that everyone who sees wants to say a few words to prove that he is not dreaming.

He carefully pulled Lu Zhi's phone number from the blacklist.

Then the text messages kept popping up...

It turned out that Lu Zhi not only called him, but also sent him a message.

He clicked in and saw messages from Lu Zhi one by one.

"I didn't come back to transfer work, I transferred back. I will take care of the girlfriend's affairs."

"I've broken up with her, are you satisfied now?"

"Why don't you answer my call, why are you on the phone all the time?"

"Did you fucking block me? Do you want to die?"

"What do you mean, call me back quickly, I'll be waiting."

"Anyway, I've broken up now, and I don't have a partner anymore. You should take responsibility for this."

"What's the situation, Cui Hang, are you fucking blind, can't you see the message I sent you?"

"I added you on WeChat, why didn't you pass it? Are you stupid?"

There were some text messages in the back, all of which were furious, and Cui Hang felt like he was really a fool for not seeing these.

Then, he turned on the traffic, and then clicked on WeChat.

Immediately, many friend verification messages sent by Lu Zhi followed.

Every one is scolding him.

"Little bastard, you pass quickly."

"I asked you to add me, did you see?"

"Don't let me catch you, or you can see how I deal with you."

The more he looked at the information, the more confused Cui Hang's mind became.

There is a feeling of being hammered to the head by happiness and annoyance at the same time.

As for which one hurts more, of course the head hurts more...

He was ready to give up, he suddenly told himself, he did this for himself.

Although he didn't admit it, didn't it mean he was bent?

Cui Hang felt that if he really didn't express anything, wouldn't it be too unreasonable?

If I still pretend that I don't care, it's really like being framed by green tea. I obviously like Lu Zhi. Now that Lu Zhi is back, he broke up with his girlfriend because of him. Cui Hang himself couldn't help smashing the TV, took it out and threw it on the ground and trampled to death.

Therefore, he passed Lu Zhi's friend verification.

Then, in order to prove that he had pulled Lu Zhi out of the blacklist, he sent him a short message instead of WeChat.

"I just saw it, sorry, don't be angry."

Then, he took a closer look. It shouldn't make people feel hypocritical and green tea, so he chose to send it.

The message here was also just sent, when Lu Zhi called.

However, Cui Hang's mood this time is not a little impatient like he just answered Song Kai's phone call, but rather anxious.

"Hello..." he said cautiously.

"Cui Hang, have you never died? Are you sick?" Lu Zhi cursed.

Cui Hang understood his current mood, and knew he was wrong, so he didn't dare to curse back at all, and could only whisper: "It seems to be..."

"Still hiding, why are you hiding? How long do you want to hide from me? I can't fucking find you, can I?"

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