Song Wenbei picked it up distressedly, and put the battery back in place with a shudder, she swore that if she knew that not being able to take the battery could effectively extend the life of the phone, she would have to change the iPhone even if she sold her kidney.

Fortunately, God still favored her.

After experiencing this "catastrophe", her small domestic production is still tenaciously lit up with a leisurely blue screen, and she is thinking about "If you don't die, you will have a blessing", and she saw the three big characters of "Fu Xinian" lit up.

Ahead of the distance, sure enough, the eldest young master asked a murderous question: "Song Wenbei, you dare to hang up on me?!" ”

"Well, my phone dropped."

Song Wenbei spoke weakly, but he didn't think that he was at a loss.

All she knew was - she was in a good mood right now! I don't have time to deal with a demon. Although, where this pleasure comes from, she doesn't know.

At this time, the window of the computer shook and popped out, and as soon as he subconsciously clicked to accept, Su Yi's voice came out clearly.

"Babe."

Before Su Yi could finish the second half of the sentence, Song Wenbei immediately pressed the hang up button. The hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly, and sure enough, Fu Xinian's roar rushed into Song Wenbei's eardrum in the next second: "Are you with Su Yi?!" ”

"Me." Song Wenbei just wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, why did he explain to him? Who is she his?

Who is he to her?

Fu Xinian, who regarded Song Wenbei's silence as the default, had already crumpled the documents supported by his subordinates.

Song Wenbei, you are really good!

Since you are so affectionate, how can I not help you!

When he spoke again, Fu Xinian's voice had returned to its former calm and self-controlled,

"Song Wenbei, tomorrow, I will tell you a secret.

A secret that you will definitely be interested in. ”

After that, Fu Xinian hung up the phone.

The eyes behind the lenses flickered, and the word "Su Yi" hooked in red on the adjustment at hand was particularly conspicuous.

Song Wenbei, originally, I also wanted to let you go,

But now, I've changed my mind.

Song Wenbei hung up the phone, but he didn't care about Fu Xinian's so-called secret. She's not one of those short parents in the vegetable market, chattering like a machine gun.

But really lying on the bed, Song Wenbei didn't feel sleepy at all. At the bottom of my heart, it is like an ant that keeps biting, crispy and numb. Soon, they'll be meeting again.

Thinking of this, Song Wenbei was flustered in his heart, and simply got up from the bed, holding his elbows in a daze under the lamp.

At hand, it was a photo of her and Su Yi, or it was placed there when Su Yi helped her find the current house. But now, a thin layer of ash has fallen on it.

Gently wiped it away with his fingertips, looking at her who was originally combed in a ponytail and full of vitality, as well as him who was still childish and handsome, Song Wenbei suddenly felt a little sad.

What's wrong with her!

Obviously, the person in front of her is the one she should cherish, but in her heart, she is still ready to move for that unattainable dream! Even the video that I just hung up didn't have the courage to go back.

glanced at the phone, it was empty, no text messages, no calls, everything was quiet as if Su Yi's search had never appeared just now.

Smelling the smell of orange blossom from the shower gel that remained in the air, Song Wenbei had never felt that the fragrance of this brand was so pungent, and even, suffocating.

"Ding-dong." The crisp sound of the doorbell broke the room of oppression.

Song Wenbei was shocked, someone came to knock on the door so late?

Seeing through the cat's eye that it was Su Yi, Song Wenbei breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as he opened the door, Song Wenbei fell into a warm embrace.

Su Yiqingjun's face was close at hand, and the hot breath sprayed on Song Wenbei's face disorderly.

"Su Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Song Wenbei surrounded him and patted his well-defined back comfortingly, but felt that his clothes were already soaked. Song Wenbei's hands trembled a little, he came to him so late, and he made himself look like this, but don't let anything happen.

"Beibei, it's good that you're okay."

Su Yi's voice relaxed suddenly, and even the stiff arm muscles holding Song Wenbei relaxed, and the weight of the whole person pressed on Song Wenbei's body like this. Song Wenbei was taken two steps back by this sudden leaning back, and directly stuck to the cold wall behind him. The coldness behind her made her brain finally regain a little clarity? What did he just say? She's fine? What could she do?

"Su Yi, what did you say was okay?" Song Wenbei barely supported himself, but inadvertently put his arm between the two. Xu hadn't been so close for a long time, and in such an ambiguous posture, Song Wenbei didn't feel intimate, only an inexplicable embarrassment.

Moreover, she actually has a kind of shame that red apricots are out of the wall?!

Su Yi didn't care about her small movements, now, his eyes and heart were full of her. Luckily, she's fine.

When she hung up her video just now, God knows how panicked he was.

Su Yi's voice sounded a little nasal: "Just now you just answered a sentence and hung up the video, I thought, I thought." ”

Song Wenbei's hands were cold, and he was very scared of the second half of the sentence he was about to say. Did he want to come to the door to catch the traitor and question him personally? But she did put him aside because of another man. Even if he wants to put his beak in something, it is understandable.

But then, Su Yi let go of Song Wenbei and looked at her with straight eyes. Song Wenbei felt a little guilty, and avoided Su Yi's gaze slightly, but was forced to look at him by Su Yi with his face.

"Beibei, no matter what happens in the future, don't hang up on my phone." Su Yi paused again, and then said, "I'll be worried, I'm worried to death." ”

He put his forehead against Song Wenbei's forehead, and the panic in his heart finally calmed down a little. Just now, her silence made her heart almost instantly no longer accept the domination of her brain, and just wanted to rush to her in a second, no, a faster time, to see that she was safe and sound.

"Su Yi, I'm sorry."

In addition to calling his name and apologizing, Song Wenbei couldn't find a word or a word to face him. After all, she, the one who betrayed first, couldn't do anything.

Although, she just had a phone call with Fu Xinian, although, this phone call didn't even have any substantive content, it had nothing to do with Fengyue, let alone love. But she just felt sorry for Su Yi. Is it because you hung up the phone? Or because she had to admit that when she received Fu Xinian's phone call, her heart, which had been silent for a long time, rippled again.

Su Yi shook his head, "Beibei, you're not wrong, it's me who is wrong, it's me who is too timid, it's me who is too afraid of losing you." ”

The sudden confession made Song Wenbei's heart even more uncomfortable, he was like this, afraid of losing himself. But what I was thinking about was that I had lost another person.