Chapter 346 Brother, I Miss You
On the other end of the phone, An Shijue heard something was wrong in her voice and asked, "What's wrong?"
An Yue held the phone in one hand and scratched the table with the other hand, but she didn't say anything.
Now, An Shijue was a little anxious, "What's wrong? Speak quickly."
An Yue lowered her head and whispered, "Brother, I miss you."
The person on the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent.
After a while, he said, "Didn't you just go to school?"
"But I just miss home and you." An Yue whispered, she was afraid that if she spoke too loudly, others would hear her and laugh at her.
"Then go home." He said.
An Yue snorted, "Brother, what are you kidding? I'm in military training, how can I come back? Are you laughing at me?"
"You want me to go see you?"
"No need, anyway, there will be a holiday on the 11th, and I'll come back then." An Yue leaned back in the chair, she thought for a while, and asked, "I'm not at home, do you miss me?"
As soon as this was said, the person on the other end of the phone fell silent again.
Originally, An Yue was confident that he would miss him as much as she did, but he suddenly stopped talking, which made her uncertain.
"Brother, if you are busy, I will hang up first." She said in a muffled voice.
"Yeah."
The phone was hung up.
An Yue looked at the phone, and her depressed mood became even more depressed.
See, brother doesn't miss her at all. She doesn't want to go back during the Golden Week of October 1st.
In the corridor outside the banquet hall, An Shijue stared at the phone, and she seemed unhappy.
However, when he asked him to say the word "miss", he suddenly found it difficult to say.
Maybe he himself discovered his unknown thoughts.
The word he said was probably not what she wanted.
She had only been away for a few days, but he felt like it had been a few years.
"Master, the master is looking for you." An Yuan came out and said respectfully.
An Shijue regained his mind, handed the phone to An Yuan, and walked towards the banquet hall.
When Wang Jiaxin returned to the dormitory, she found that the three people in the dormitory didn't seem very happy.
Wu Qian, who was more lively, sat on a chair and sent messages, looking angry.
Zeng Yuqian was looking at her phone on the bed as usual, but this was strange.
As for An Yue, she was already asleep.
Wang Jiaxin felt that she might have missed something.
At night, An Yue couldn't sleep at all, so she took her phone out in the middle of the night and called Zhou Xiaomin.
She cried while talking on the phone.
"Xiaomin, do you think my brother doesn't want me anymore, woo woo..."
"An Yue, you think too much, he should be busy."
"But he wasn't like that before." An Yue complained.
"Then don't you think you haven't grown up? You're so old, but you still have a brother complex." Zhou Xiaomin said with some disgust.
An Yue felt that Xiaomin didn't understand her feelings. She had nothing but her brother. If he ignored her, she didn't know the meaning of her existence at all.
She thought this idea was very bad, but she was such a coward.
She knew it was getting late, so she hung up the phone without saying a few words.
She sat on the floor of the corridor, her mind full of him.
Thinking of his kindness in the past and his indifference now, she became more and more angry, and finally couldn't help crying.
When she woke up the next morning, everyone in the dormitory found that An Yue's eyes were swollen.
"An Yue, did you fight with the panda?" Wang Jiaxin asked.
An Yue shook her head, feeling a little depressed.
Everyone guessed that she might have a conflict with her family, perhaps because of living expenses or something.