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This time, an Shiyu was a little anxious."What exactly happened? say something."

"Brother, I miss you," an Yue lowered her head and said softly.

The person on the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent.

"Didn\'t you just go to school?"he asked after a while.

"But I just miss home and you." An Yue said in a low voice. She was afraid that if she spoke too loudly, other people would hear her and she would be laughed at.

"Then let\'s go home." He said.

An Yue snorted."Brother, are you joking? I\'m in the middle of military training. How can I come back? are you laughing at me?"

"You want me to go and see you?"

"It\'s fine. I\'ll be on holiday on November. I\'ll just come back then." An Yue leaned back in her chair. She thought for a while and asked,"did you miss me when I wasn\'t home?"

The person on the other end of the phone fell silent again.

At first, an Yue was confident that he would miss her as much as she did. However, he suddenly stopped talking, which made her uncertain.

"Brother, if you\'re busy, I\'ll hang up first." She said in a muffled voice.

"Yes."

The call ended just like that.

An Yue looked at her phone, and her already depressed mood became even more depressed.

Look, her brother didn\'t miss her at all. October was the first Golden Week. She didn\'t want to go back.

In the corridor outside the banquet hall, an Shiyu was staring at his phone. She seemed to be unhappy.

However, he suddenly found it difficult to say the word "yes."

Perhaps he had discovered his own thoughts that were unknown to others.

The word that he had said probably had a different meaning to what she wanted.

She had only left for a few days, but he felt like it had been a few years.

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

An Shiyu returned to his senses, passed the phone to an Yuan, and walked toward the banquet hall.

When Wang Jiaxin returned to the dormitory, she realized that the three people in the dormitory didn\'t seem very happy.

Wu Qian, who had been more lively in the past, was sitting on the chair and sending messages with a resentful look.

Zeng Yuqian was looking at her phone on the bed as usual, but this was strange.

As for an Yue, she had already fallen asleep.

Wang Jiaxin felt that she might have missed something.

At night, an Yue couldn\'t sleep. She took her phone out in the middle of the night and called Zhou Xiaomin.

She cried as she made the call.

"Little min, do you think my brother doesn\'t want me anymore? Wuwu ..."

"Anyue, you\'re thinking too much. He\'s probably just busy."

"But he wasn\'t like that before." An Yue complained.

"Don\'t you feel that you haven\'t grown up? You\'re already so old, yet you still have a brother complex. " Zhou Xiaomin\'s tone was somewhat disdainful.

An Yue felt that little min didn\'t understand her feelings. She had nothing left and only her brother. If he didn\'t even care about her, she wouldn\'t know the meaning of her existence.

She felt that this was a bad idea, but she was such a weak person.

She knew that it was getting late, so she hung up the phone without saying much.

She sat on the floor of the corridor, her mind filled with thoughts of him.

She thought of his past kindness and his current coldness. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. In the end, she couldn\'t help but cry.

When they 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 and was a little unhappy.

Everyone was guessing that she might have had a conflict with her family, perhaps because of her living expenses or something.