In the blink of an eye, the summer is about to pass, and Li Mingfeng has not come back yet.

Occasionally, he would make a phone call home, and when Li Yueqing received it, there was always silence on the other end of the phone. She knew he was calling, and hung up.

Now, she no longer had the luxury of hearing his voice. He doesn't want to talk to himself, so don't talk about it. As long as he is safe. She only had one small wish left.

One night, after dinner, Yang Xinrui said to Li Yueqing: "Yueqing, you are not young anymore, it's time to think about your life's events." Your dad and I can't be with you for the rest of your life! ”

Li Yueqing nibbled on ice cream and nested in the sofa without making a sound.

"Yueqing, I'll talk to you!"

"I know, Mom. Can you let it go in the future, let me decide my affairs, okay? ”

Yang Xinrui sneered: "You? I let you go before. What about you? Bring back an unreliable Lin Xi. How is it now, I'm hurt, I know that I think of us, I think of home. If you had listened to me, would you have come so far? ”

Li Yueqing's eyes were stunned, and the ice cream gradually melted and dripped onto her pajamas.

She said slowly, as if talking to herself: "Mom, this is your prejudice against Lin Xi. What's wrong with him, if I could turn back time, I would still choose this way. ”

"What's wrong with him? You...... You said you, don't you want to ...... again?"

"Mom, I won't. I was a friend when Lin Xi was a friend, and we are friends now. ”

"Yes, you're letting go. And what about him? Maybe he still has illusions about you......"

Li Yueqing pulled her slippers up to the second floor, and Yang Xinrui was still chattering behind her.

She stood at the door of Li Mingfeng's room, a little hesitant.

His eyes swept over the daisies piled up in the corner. Since he left, Yang Xinrui uprooted them all and threw them into an inconspicuous place. Within a few days, they all withered.

Daisy's flower language is hidden love, which she found on the Internet.

Daisy's flower language is hidden love, words he can't say to her......

Who knows, the love buried deep in the heart is like being at the bottom of the sea, and the waves are not shocked.

Li Yueqing would sit in his room whenever he was unhappy.

His room was clean, quiet and had everything that was not found in the outside world. For her, it was a paradise for the soul.

The phone in her pocket kept vibrating, and when she picked it up, she found that there was nothing, not a single phone call, not a single text message, everything was her delusion.

After a while, the vibration came again.

This time it was Zhao Shaoyang who called.

"Yueqing, are you busy? Come out and sit down. ”

"Okay."

For the first time, she agreed without asking for any reason. Because she herself wants to go out to breathe and find someone to talk to.

The two made an appointment at a coffee shop, drank several cups of coffee, and their sleepiness was completely dispelled.

"Why don't you speak, didn't you ask me?"

"Hehe, I don't know what to say."

"What?"

"Oh, no, no, I don't know how to say it."

Li Yueqing smiled and said, "What else is there to be polite between the two of us." If you have anything, just say no. ”

He hesitated for a long time, enough time to swallow another cup of coffee.

Li Yueqing was a little impatient, "If you don't say it, I'll say it." But I'll say beforehand, I haven't spoken for too long these days, maybe...... As soon as I said it, I couldn't stop. ”