Someone knocked on the door early on the weekend morning, and my mother happened to go out to run errands, so she saw Han Xiaomo.

"Hello Auntie!" Han Xiaomo said with a smile.

"Yo, Song Li said that you were admitted to graduate school, did you get in?" Song was startled by his mother and smiled instead.

"Auntie, you haven't taken the exam yet."

"Oh, yes, when is it going to be tested?" Song Li's mother asked again.

"Mom, didn't you go to grandma's?" Song Li said while brushing his teeth.

"Oh, you guys, let's go in. Xiao Mo, have you eaten, there is one on the table, seeing that Song Li is too lazy, he only gets up now. Song Li's mother hurriedly said.

"Oh, I just hadn't eaten in the morning. Thank you, Auntie! Hahaha! Ah yes, Auntie, can I take Song Li to me at night? Han Xiaomo saw that it was inconvenient for Song Li to speak now, so he hurriedly reported to his parents first.

"Go, go, I'll go first." Song Li's mother patted Xiao Mo's back, and then went out.

Song Li came out of the toilet after brushing his teeth, with facial cleanser on his face, "Why should I go to your place at night?" ”

"Oh, let's talk, I feel like I haven't seen you in a long time lately, I miss you." Han Xiaomo threw his backpack on the sofa, and stood at the dining table and filled a bowl of porridge with himself.

"Cut!" Song Li glanced at Han Xiaomo, and then went into the toilet to wash his face.

After cleaning up, Song Li threw the hairband on the sofa, and sat opposite Han Xiaomo and served himself a bowl of porridge.

"Tell me, what the hell are you doing here, otherwise you'll come all the way to have a meal." Song Li said.

"It's okay, it's just to see if you're still alive." Han Xiaomo glanced at Song Li, feeling that this person was not as shocked as he imagined, so he tentatively asked, "I heard that someone has returned to the United States?" ”

Song Li glanced at Han Xiaomo, and he was quite good-natured and ignored her.

"Oh, let's talk about it. I just want to come and comfort you. Don't do that to me. ”

"Aren't you in class today?" Song Li asked rhetorically.

"It's ten o'clock, so I'm here early in the morning." Han Xiaomo suddenly felt that the topic had been misguided, so he went around again, "Oh, what about you, why are you talking about me." ”

"Anyway, it's not what you want it to be like now." Song Li raised his eyes and looked at Han Xiaomo, then took a bite of steamed buns and thought about it, in fact, this matter had nothing to do with others, so he softened his tone a little and said, "My wife, children, and him are all gone." So labor and management are now older single young women, go back and pay attention to see if there is any potential stock in your class who can become a future scientist, and introduce me to one. ”

"You ······" Han Xiaomo was speechless for a while.

"If you finish eating, I won't leave, if you don't leave, I have something to do today, and I have to go to the eastern suburbs to deliver the contract in the morning." Song Li got up and looked at Han Xiaomo with a bowl.

"What······" Han Xiaomo lowered his head and drank two mouthfuls of porridge and pouted.

When waiting for the train at the station at the gate, Han Xiaomo told Song Li that he would call her when he was done, even if he skipped class. Song Li glanced up at her, turned around and got on the bus.

Originally, it was a very simple thing to send a contract, but it took most of the time to come out of the company building after tossing in the other party's finances, and it was four o'clock in the afternoon when Song Li looked at his watch.

When I was waiting for someone at noon, I ate the steamed vegetables downstairs, but when my hand shook, I put too many peppers. Song Li touched his hungry stomach, thought about it and called Han Xiaomo.

The two of them sweated profusely and ate a bowl of beef steamed buns downstairs at Han Xiaomo's house, and while Song Li was standing at the door of the store to blow his nose, Han Xiaomo came back with a few cans of beer.

Song Li threw the paper in the trash can at the door, sniffed and said, "I won't drink with you." ”

Han Xiaomo didn't say anything, beckoned to her, and the two of them went back to Han Xiaomo's house.

Tossing and sitting on the sofa, Song Li held a bag of potato chips and watched a Korean movie ordered by Han Xiaomo.

"What's the name?" Song Li asked.

"Happy family, or what kind of family, forgot." Han Xiaomo scratched his head and sat back next to Song Li, while reaching out to share potato chips with her.

"Is it pretty?" Song Li asked again.

"I haven't seen it, the woman said it was beautiful before." Han Xiaomo continued to eat potato chips and said.

Song Li was stunned for a moment, forgot to eat the potato chips in his hand, turned his head to look at Xiao Mo, and saw that her expression was still casual, so he continued to eat the potato chips with his head down.

"I've seen Xiao Pei's ······ Ex-wife? "Han Xiaomo has a chat with a match.

"Hmm."

"How?"

"Huh?"

“······ It's just how she is. Han Xiaomo glanced at Song Li and asked.

“······” After a while, Song Li sighed, "You're right. ”

"What did I say······"

"You told me that reasonable people are not easy to deal with, really."

“······ Can you be specific? Han Xiaomo was interested, but he still pretended to be very careful and asked.

"Don't you know everything, and ask me." Song gave her a blank look.

"I don't know, I'm just, I just listened to my dad and the people from their design institute, saying that Xiao Pei seems to have returned to the United States."

"Hey," Song Li sighed again, and simply gave the potato chips in his arms to Han Xiaomo, who had been stealing them, and reached out to open a pack of little raccoon instant noodles, "It was his wife who came to Chang'an, chatted with me for a few words, and then removed Xiao Pei from his position as vice president of the real estate company, and sued him to the court to take back the custody of the company." ”

"Oh oh, that's so wonderful······" Han Xiaomo felt that he was about to witness the birth of a third-rate bloody family ethics idol romance drama, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Song Li squinted indifferently at the woman next to her, then pouted, feeling that the spicy crab-flavored instant noodles suddenly lost her appetite, she stuffed it to Han Xiaomo on the side, and then took out the pillow from behind her and put it on the armrest of the sofa, found a comfortable position to lie down, and with a lift of her chin, Han Xiaomo turned off the sound of the movie in a playful way.

In the movie, the uncle drove the male protagonist to the beach in a taxi, and Song Li looked at the sea on the screen and remembered that he couldn't take it with him.

Xiao Pei took him back to the United States with Liu Jinyan, and the female nurse in the movie asked Shang Wanjun (the male protagonist) that other people's gimbap is full of spinach, why is there water celery in this one. Memories rushed into Shang Wan's body like a torrent. Song Li suddenly cried when he saw this.

Neither of them continued to speak, quietly watching the last ten minutes of the movie.

Song Li wiped her tears with a tissue, sat up straight on the sofa, she lowered her head, picked at the soaked tissue, and then said with a smile, "Look, you're right, reasonable people are really not easy to deal with, and I don't have the courage to stand in front of her at all." ”

Han Xiaomo watched the final episode of the movie, and then opened a can of beer by himself, "Actually, you should be separate from Xiao Peidao." ”

Song Li smiled and shook his head, "I can't do it because I'm not prepared at all." Xiao Mo, do you know, Xiao Pei and I were originally going to get married. ”

Han Xiaomo looked at Song Li's eyes looking at her, and suddenly felt distressed, she hurriedly looked away, and then said, "Xiao Pei was forced away by his ex-wife, he won't love her anymore at all, don't you think she is very pitiful." ”

"Who?" Song Li asked.

"Xiao Pei's ex-wife, what is that Liu."

Song Li smiled again, "No, I don't feel pitiful for others, but I think I'm quite pitiful." ”

Han Xiaomo looked at Song Li, who could still talk about the sadness of the past with a smile, and suddenly felt that this woman might be stronger than all of them imagined.

"Whew!" Song Li sat cross-legged on the sofa, tilted his head and exhaled.