MTL - Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-wife is very Popular-Chapter 346 Brother, I miss you.

On the other side of the phone, An Shizhen heard her voice different and asked: "What?"

An Yue holds a mobile phone in one hand and a hand on the desktop, just doesn't talk.

This time, An Shizhen was anxious. "What the **** is going on, talk quickly."

An Yue lowered his head and whispered, "Brother, I miss you."

The person on the other side of the phone suddenly became silent.

After a while, he said: "Is it not going to school?"

"But it is homesickness, miss you." An Yue whispered, she was afraid of too much voice, was heard by others, was jokes.

"Then go home," he said.

An Yue scorned, "Brother, what are you kidding, my military training, how can I come back, are you laughing at me?"

"Would you like me to see you?"

"No, I will have a holiday in the eleventh. Anyway, I will be back at a glance." An Yue leaned back in the chair, she thought, and asked, "I am not at home, do you miss me?"

When the words came out, the people on the other side of the phone were silent.

Originally, An Yue was full of confidence that he would miss him as much as she did, but he suddenly did not speak, which made her uncertain.

"Brother, if you are busy, I will hang up first," she muttered.

"Ok."

The phone is hanging up like this.

An Yue looked at the phone, and the mood of depression was even more depressed.

Look, my brother doesn't want her at all. In October, she won't go back.

In the hallway outside the banquet hall, An Shizhen stared at the phone, she seemed unhappy.

However, let him say the word, he suddenly has some difficulties.

Perhaps he himself has discovered his own unknown mind.

The word he said, what she wanted, feared that it was not a meaning.

She clearly left for a few days, but he felt like it was a few years.

"Young master, the lord is looking for you." An Yuan walked out and said respectfully.

An Shiyi took back his mind and gave the phone to Anyuan and walked toward the banquet hall.

When Wang Jiaxin returned to the dormitory, she found that the three people in the dormitory did not seem to be very happy.

More lively Wu Qian sat in the chair and sent a message, a look of resentment.

Zeng Yuqi is watching the phone in bed as usual, but this is strange.

As for An Yue, I have already slept.

Wang Jiaxin felt that he might have missed something.

In the evening, An Yue couldn't sleep, and went out with a mobile phone in the middle of the night to call Zhou Xiaomin.

She cried as she called.

"Xiao Min, you said that my brother doesn't want me, oh..."

"An Yue, you think too much, he should be busy."

"But he won't be like that before." An Yue complained.

"Then you don't think you haven't grown up yet? How big is the individual, but also the brother." Zhou Xiaomin's tone was somewhat disgusting.

An Yue feels that Xiao Min does not understand her feelings. She has nothing, only her brother, if he ignores her, she simply does not know the meaning of her existence.

She thinks this idea is very bad, but she is such a weak person.

She knew that the time was not too late, so she hanged the phone without saying a few words.

She was sitting on the floor in the hallway, full of his mind.

Thinking of his goodness in the past, thinking about his current indifference, the more he wants to be more angry, he finally couldn't help but cry.

Woke up the next morning, the people in the dormitory found that An Yue's eyes were swollen.

"An Yue, are you fighting with the panda?" asked Wang Jiaxin.

An Yue shook his head, and some were unhappy.

Everyone is guessing that she may be in conflict with her family, perhaps because of the cost of living.