Chapter 669 You Are the Joy of Youth, and the Boy I Like Is You (23)

The familiar tone made Ji Yi's heart tremble suddenly, and the phone almost fell to the ground.

As if she was hallucinating, she stared at the flickering screen of her mobile phone and forgot to speak for a moment.

He Jichen waited on the phone for a short while, and seeing that Ji Yi didn't say anything, he spoke again: "Xiao Yi?"

Ji Yi shivered when He Jichen called her, and then she instinctively said, "Here..."

She made the call without knowing it. She had not thought about what to say to him. At this time, she replied to him with one word and then stopped.

"What's wrong?" He Jichen saw that she was silent again, so he spoke again. After only a few seconds of pause, his voice came over the phone again: "Why aren't you talking?"

"No..." Ji Yi didn't pause for too long this time and spoke quickly. Just like before, she still stopped after saying one word.

Maybe she was crying too sadly just now. When she finished speaking, she couldn't hold it back and made a thin sniffling sound.

Although it was very gentle, He Jichen caught it. Before she could speak again, he quickly said, "What happened?"

His voice was elegant and melodious, hiding a trace of worry and anxiety that she was all too familiar with. The tears that Ji Yi had stopped when she realized she had dialed the phone to him suddenly welled up again.

Even though there was a phone call away, she still hurriedly raised her hand to wipe away her tears. As she moved, her tears flowed more and more, and after a while, her palms became wet.

"Xiaoyi?" He Jichen anxiously called her name again, with a hint of concern.

When Ji Yi heard these two words, she cried even more sadly. She couldn't hold it back for a moment and sobbed from her mouth.

Afraid that she would cry out in the next second, she hurriedly raised her hand, covered her mouth, and then quickly hung up the phone on He Jichen.

She buried her face in her palms, shrugged her shoulders and cried for a while. After the extremely depressed and dull feeling in her heart faded, she reached out and took out a beer bottle.

As soon as I opened the lid and before I drank, there was a knock on the hotel door.

Ji Yi glanced at the time on the wall of the hotel. It was almost eleven o'clock at night. Did Zhuang Yi come to see her for something?

Thinking about it, there was another knock on the door.

Ji Yi quickly put down the beer bottle, got up and ran towards the door.

Before opening the door, she didn't forget to turn to the bathroom and grab a handful of cold water to wash away the traces of crying on her face.

I casually took out two tissues, wiped my face and hands, and walked behind the door. As soon as I opened the door, before I could see who was standing outside, the door was knocked again, but only twice. The person holding the door probably noticed that the door was open and stopped knocking. Then there was a voice: "Xiaoyi."

The blood all over Ji Yi's body suddenly stopped flowing.

After a few seconds of delay, she raised her head and looked at the person outside the door.

He Jichen, who had just hung up the phone, stood vividly in front of her.

He didn't seem to notice her concentration, so he took a step forward and leaned closer to her, "What's going on?"

After asking, he smelled the smell of alcohol, frowned slightly, and then said again: "Drinking?"

As he said that, he lowered his head and stared at her eyebrows.

The hair on her temples was wet. She must have washed her face before opening the door.