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Only then did Xun Zhen realize that she had missed the left turn.

When she missed the left turn just now, she kept thinking about whether she liked Song Xiannian or not, so that she didn't pay attention to the road conditions at all.

She was secretly annoyed, but said quietly on her face, "The left turn will be a traffic jam, and although you go straight away, you won't be in a traffic jam." ”

Chen Huai can't see through it.

If she wants to pretend to be confused, then let her continue to pretend and see how long she can pretend.

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The next day, Song took a half-day off to move.

He and Rong Heng didn't have a lot of luggage, so with the assistance of the moving company, it only took half a day to move home.

Before moving, Rong Heng still had a lot of complaints.

But moving to a new home and looking at the well-equipped and brand-new house, all the resentment in his heart dissipated.

This is just renovated three bedrooms, two living rooms, two bathrooms and three bedrooms, finely decorated, with household appliances and furniture, and the community environment is also very good, not only swimming pools, courts, but also libraries, fitness rooms, etc., compared with the urban villages where they lived in the past, it is simply a paradise, a hell.

The original rent of this house was 4,005, but Song Qiannian insisted on talking about the rent to 3,008 with a three-inch tongue, the reason is that he promised to take good care of the landlord's house, promised not to damage any corner of the house, and insisted on hygiene every day.

Landlords like to rent their houses to tenants who know how to take care of their houses. In addition, Song Xi had such a handsome face that was harmless to humans and animals, which naturally made his assurance more convincing.

After signing the rental contract, Song couldn't wait to move over after successfully renting the house.

He hadn't told Xun Zhen that he had moved into her neighborhood, and that it was downstairs from her. She lives on the thirteenth floor, and he lives on the eighth floor.

He thought that when he was done tidying up the house, he knocked on her door with a bouquet of flowers and a small snack and surprised her, and she should be very happy.

Rong Heng was very happy, and he didn't have any complaints when he knew that Song Xiannian didn't plan to cook tonight, but asked Xun Zhen to eat out together.

In the evening, Song Xiannian was holding a bouquet of flowers and was about to go out, Rong Heng walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said with an ambiguous smile, "I think that Xun Zhen woman likes to eat you more than you eat your radish cake, after all, she is also a woman who is almost thirty years old, and it is normal to have needs."

You'd better take a shower first and spew yourself before you go to her. It's close, but I won't be surprised if you don't come back tonight, so don't worry. ”

Song Qiannian frowned slightly, and said lightly, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Despite this, he still lowered his head and sniffed the smell on his body, which didn't stink, but after a busy day, he smelled a little sweaty.

He put down the flower, "I'm going to take a shower, but my shower is by no means for a purpose like you said." ”

Rong Heng said meaningfully, "You don't have to explain it to me. Everybody's an adult, I know. ”

Song thought to himself, you know a fart. But he didn't want to argue with Rong Heng.

He likes to seek perfection, and of course occasionally has some beautiful dreams related to her, but he knows in his heart that these things will never happen in the moment, and he likes to come naturally, rather than deliberately facilitating.

After taking a shower in the past year, Song deliberately chose a looser sports long legs and a T-shirt, combed his hair neatly, and then went out with flowers.

He guessed that Xun Zhen should still be angry with him, so he was ready to be dumped by Xun Zhen with a cold face.

However, he rang the doorbell for a long time, and Xun Zhen never opened the door.

Is it out?

He took out his mobile phone and called Xun Zhen, but Xun Zhen's mobile phone was turned off.

Song Xiannian put down his mobile phone, leaned on the door of Xunzhen's house in disappointment, and looked at the lights in the corridor in a daze.

Could it be that Xun Zhen was so angry that he blacklisted his phone, so he couldn't get through to her?

After thinking about it, he decided to call Chen Huai.

Hearing Song Xiannian call to find Zhen, Chen Huai showed a meaningful smile.

Yesterday, he forced Xun Zhen to confess that she liked Song Qiannian's feelings, but Xun Zhen bought a ticket and flew to Sanya that night. The temperature in Yangcheng is getting colder, but Sanya is still sunny days, and Xun Zhen feels that it is a good place for vacation.

But Chen Huai knew that it was not that Sanya was suitable for vacation, but that it was far away from Song in the past, and he couldn't catch up with him, so she went there.

Chen Huai pretended to be sorry and said, "Oh, Xun Zhen went to Sanya for a vacation last night, didn't she even say a word to you?

Song Qiannian was slightly disappointed, "Team leader, she didn't tell me anything, I just called her, and it was turned off." Director Chen, do you know when she's coming back?"

"She just said to go play for a few days and be back in about a week. Don't worry, she will naturally contact you when she comes back, she doesn't have many friends in Yangcheng, you are one of them. ”

After receiving this comfort, Song Qiannian hung up the phone, but his heart seemed to be missing a piece, and it was empty.

He opened WeChat and sent a message to Xun Zhen: Team leader, I heard that you traveled to Sanya. I was just about to bring you the turnip cake, but you weren't at home, and I called you and you didn't answer. I just wanted to tell you that I miss you. This turnip cake, it doesn't matter if you can't eat it tonight, I'll make it for you on the day you come back.

After sending this message, he took a selfie with the radish cake in the crisper box in his hand and sent it over.

He thought that even if Xun Zhen refused to listen to his call, but when she received a message and saw the photo he sent, she should reply to his message.

However, the night passed without him receiving a reply from her.

And in the next half a month, Xun Zhen did not contact him.

Even if he still sent messages to her every day without skin and face, saying that he missed her, and even kept going to her Weibo account to write his daily work report to the head of the private message, she still didn't reply to him.

She disappeared without a word, stealing a part of his heart like a thief, so that all this time he was sullen and depressed. Rong Heng said that he had known him for ten years, except when his parents had an accident, he had really never seen Song Qiannian so lost.

He thought that if it weren't for Xun Zhen's disappearance this time, he probably wouldn't have realized that his liking for her had reached such a deep level that he had an impulse every day to let go of everything and immediately buy a plane ticket and fly to Sanya to find her.

But the work still has to continue, Xun Zhen handed over the matter to him, and he naturally had to do it well. He hoped that when she returned, he would be able to smile at him for leading the planning department so well.

He didn't ask her to be completely angry, he just wanted her to say a word to him and smile at him once, and that would be enough.