inute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes, the phone was silent with no reply. 。Hope gradually faded, Lin Jin quietly picked up his phone, turned it on, but there was nothing in his inbox. 。Maybe...Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door openingin Jin quickly pressed down on him, afraid that Ye Xiao would tear open the wound on his back. 。"Lin Jinran, why didn't you tell me about this just now!" Ye Xiao was black-faced and angrily questione...