Chapter 882: Miss you miss you miss you

Hearing that Yang Zimei was not angry, he laughed lightly. Long Zhutian's heart was not solid, and he asked in a stupid manner, "Brow, don't you care about me?"
"Uh?"
Yang Zimei asked in confusion, "Why do you think so? I don't care about you, who cares?"
"Then why are you laughing?"
The dragon was extremely depressed day by day.
Having been in close contact with Yang Zimei for so long, he is naturally familiar with Yang Zimei's spleen, and knows that she is childish and afraid of losing, and often cares about the things that matter.
I heard that birthday is very important for a girl. Teresa's birthday every year must be like a grand day. Other girls are similar. If you ca n’t receive someone you care about on your birthday, Gifts are very annoying when they make a big deal.
He was so busy yesterday that he forgot his days, and today he suddenly remembered that it was Yang Zimei's birthday.
And she did not call herself abnormally.
This made him suspect that she was losing her temper and blamed herself for forgetting her birthday.
But now, instead of being angry, she seems to be laughing. Does it mean that she is not important to her?
Just a passerby role?
His resolute heart started to feel a little uneasy.
Where did Yang Zimei think he would be?
She continued to laugh, "I only smiled when I heard your voice. Do you want to cry? Really, when did you become so sensitive?"
"The lover's heart is inherently sensitive."
Long Zhutian actually broke a sentence that was extremely inconsistent with his character appearance, a little literary, which made Yang Zimei a little surprised.
She also became a little more sensitive. "Day by day, did you do something that was sorry to me? Or is there something hiding from me?"
Long was silent for a while, and answered, "Yes."
Hearing this, Yang Zimei's heart seemed to be ripped with a thin thread, and he began to feel uneasy, "Do you ... like other women?"
"Absolutely nothing. I only like you."
Dragon hurriedly answered every day.
After hearing this, Yang Zimei's heart suddenly opened up again. "If it isn't for this problem, everything else is not a problem. I'll wait for you to come back."
"Ok."
Long Zhutian's answer seemed a little dull.
"Uh huh, huh, can you just huh?" Yang Zimei was annoyed, "No more kindness, just say something sweet to my sister immediately!"
"Ok……"
Dragon hummed again and again every day, then his tone became deep and affectionate, "I miss you!"
Although this was not the first time I heard this, every time Yang Zimei listened to his heart, his spring was bursting, and his breathing was a little short-lived. I wish he could put it in his arms in front of himself, and feel his warm embrace and strong heartbeat. sound.
It's a pity that in front of him there is a rush of traffic, and the river behind is turbulent and dusty, but his figure is on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.
It's too much.
"Day by day, I miss you so much, I miss you, I miss you!"
She couldn't speak calmly either, and there was a bit of coquettishness and Sarai in her tone.
Hearing her words, Long did the same from day to day, and her breathing became a little unusual, and the thoughts of her missed her, like weeds, grew like crazy.
At this point, he really wanted nothing, no worry, and flew back to her directly, taking her into his arms.