Zhang Zuoren's sister, Zhang Zuojia, is a friend of his friend Qiao Tiantian. He and Zhang Zuojia are classmates again. As soon as Shu Yao thought of this, he still couldn't bear to refuse Zhang Zuoren on the phone.

Shu Yao didn't dare to look at Yan Jia, but walked to the study and called Zhang Zuoren back with his father's phone. Said:

"Wait a minute, my Jia Jia brother is trying to figure out a way for you. Your ...... will be in touch soon."

in the living room.

Yan Jia was just about to speak when he heard Li Xinke's voice on the phone.

"Jiajia, I just heard Shu Yao say that someone is looking for you. Then you go and do your friend a favor. I'll call you later. ”

"No, I can't. Yan Jia said domineeringly.

Finally, he talked about something on the phone that he wanted to know. And the questions he was puzzled about hadn't been answered by Li Xinke yet, so how could he promise her and stop talking?

Li Xinke took the earpiece, thought about it slightly, and proposed on the phone: "Otherwise, I'll go home for dinner first." I'll call you when I'm ready?"

For the time being, I couldn't find any other reason, so I ended the call with Yan Jia, so I had to say so.

Yan Jia listened, and felt heartache for Li Xinke in his heart.

Really, he just wanted to talk to Cocole. But I didn't care about her, did I eat?

On the phone, he said, "Then you can go to dinner, Coke." By the way, I heard Uncle Shu say that in a while, your new house will be ready to be renovated. Then, in just over three months, you'll be able to move into your new house. ”

The pigsty or something, it has already been built for Li Xinke and them.

Li Xinke's original yard, well, or so on, had not been touched at all. All this, he consulted Li Xinke's family before telling Uncle Shu how to do it.

Uncle Shu said that Li Xinke and the others will not be able to move into the new house until March next year. So, they were given a makeshift room with wooden planks for them to rest.

If you want to eat, you can go to the miscellaneous house in the backyard.

Yan Jia remembered what Uncle Shu had said to him, and told Li Xinke on the phone:

“…… If you don't think it's convenient to go to your neighbor's house to eat often, you can cook rice in your side of the house with a rice cooker first. By the time we get to next year, we will be able to move into a new house. ”

"Okay, Jiajia. ”

Li Xinke said happily.

For a while, Li Xinke only felt that this Yan Jia was also so careful. It's a little similar to the Yan Jia she knew in the original world.

"Listen to you, your house is also wired?" Yan Jia asked on the phone.

"Yes, it's loaded. My TV was in my grandfather's bedroom. When I got home, I saw them watching TV. You can receive programs broadcast by the TV station in the imperial capital. Li Xinke said.

"At half past eight in the evening, you can watch the program of the HXTV-3 variety channel, and you can see the New Year's Day gala held by our D University. The songs that my classmates and I sang, someone helped us record them. I took the tape to Shu Yao and asked him to bring it to you. Alright, go home and eat, don't go hungry. ”

Yan Jia said on the phone.

"Okay, Yan Jia. Li Xinke said with some reluctance:

"In the new year, I talked to you on the phone for the first time, and it ended in a hurry. I'll call you back when I'm done. ”

"Okay. Yan Jia said.

Li Xinke waited until Yan Jia hung up the phone before slowly putting down the receiver.

Although he ended the call with Yan Jia, Li Xinke was still thinking about a question in his heart: How could Yan Jia pay attention to the songs and lyrics?

Before this, Yan Jia had never discussed with her about the lyrics of which song.

I feel in my heart that what Yan Jia really wants to pay attention to is not the lyrics of that song, or the tune, but her friend who can write lyrics, right?

Li Xinke thought again, on the side of the imperial capital, it can be said that there are many talents. Whether it's in D big or D shadow, there are masters who can write lyrics.

Yan Jia really wants to learn to write lyrics, so he can ask those seniors for advice. Face-to-face consultation is very convenient.

However, Yan Jia said that she wanted to meet her friend and discuss it with him.

As soon as Li Xinke thought of this, she was even more convinced: Yan Jia asked her those words on the phone, and the point was just to know, who is her friend who can write lyrics?

If it is really as she guessed, then the Yan Jia she knew after coming to this world may really have something to do with the Yan Jia she knew in that world before.

It's just that there is any relationship between them?

Li Xinke fell into deep thought.

This question, even if it made her wonder, it was still inconvenient for her to discuss it with others.

There was a sound of the door opening in my ears, "Bang." ”

A slender figure came to the living room and quickly ran out.

Within a few minutes, the sound of someone vomiting could be heard outside the door.

This time, Li Xinke remembered what Bu Xiurong had said to her, and Ye Wanfu had a body.

hurriedly walked to the cabinet, poured a cup of warm water for Ye Wanfu, and took it out to rinse Ye Wanfu's mouth.

Although I know that Ye Wanfu will feel a little uncomfortable on this special day, especially when she can't smell the fumes. However, her current age is still a little young. There are some things that are not convenient to talk to Ye Wanfu.

just sent water to Ye Wanfu and told Ye Wanfu that it was good for her to go to the kitchen to cook, so she turned around and walked into the kitchen.

When she was stir-frying in the kitchen, Li Xinke was thinking about the question that Yan Jia had asked her. After she fried several dishes, she was still worried, which dish was there without salt?

About half an hour later, Hua Nianzhu and his parents returned to the kitchen.

When they came back, Li Xinke had already cooked a lot of dishes, and cooked water chestnuts for Mrs. Hua and put them in a large porcelain bowl.

Hua Nianzhu first brought the water chestnuts to his grandmother, and Hua Nianzhu's father went to Li Xinke's side and invited Li Xinke's family to dinner.

Li Xinke sat at the dining table to eat, and she ate whatever dishes Hua Nianzhu's mother put for her. She didn't feel hungry at all, and she didn't have any appetite.

At this moment, she just wanted to know why Yan Jia would tell her on the phone about the lyrics......

After dinner.

Li Xinke called Yan Jia and wanted to ask Yan Jia on the phone why she paid attention to the dance of her classmates in Class 6 and why she asked her questions related to lyrics.

After Li Xinke plucked up the courage and asked Yan Jia a lot of questions, Yan Jia just replied lightly: "But I just asked casually, don't take it to heart." ”

"Then you still say that you want to learn to write lyrics?"

Li Xin didn't believe what Yan Jia said, so she asked on the phone.

"As for why I'm asking about the lyrics, I think, it's hard for me to explain to you right now. If you want, just wait for you to come to the imperial capital and come to D University to study, and I will tell you one by one. ”

"Can't you say it now?" Li Xinke said with an anxious face:

"I'm curious to know something, and I thought, I ......, "That good friend of mine might have something to do with you." Are you ...... now? Can you talk to me?

Even if he said it on the phone, Li Xinke still didn't dare to say the next few words.

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