"Nuannuan!"
Leng Yan urgently called her name into the phone, but he couldn't hear her voice. He dialed again, but the phone was off!
He despairingly tossed the phone aside, his eyes full of pain.
His stomach still hurt, with a worsening trend. One hand clutched it tightly while the other took out a box of biscuits, and he watched with a bitter smile playing on his lips.
These were bought for him by Nuannuan. She said whenever he felt uncomfortable in his stomach, he should eat a few, and it would feel better.
"Will it?" he murmured, as Leng Yan picked up a piece and slowly ate it. Though it used to be sweet, it now tasted bitter.
He ate a few more pieces, still bitter. He would rather endure the stomach pain than eat another.
How he longed for her to appear by his side, even if just to simply ask, "What's wrong?" It would make his stomach feel warm.
