"Don't worry, Evian, there will be no problem for a month or two, and you can live with me with peace of mind before you contact your father."

Evian said with a package ticket.

"Well, I'll bother you more." Evian said unceremoniously.

"Evian, you're tired from a day, so let's rest quickly."

"Mmmm, thank you for picking me up at the airport today." Evian said with a smile on his face.

"You're welcome, we had the best relationship when I was in school, and if I knew that you were back here, and you went to find someone else as soon as possible, I would definitely be angry."

"This shows that our friendship has not changed, in your heart, I also have a certain position, and it is my luck to be favored by beautiful women."

"Huh...... I won't bother you, we'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Evian listened to these warm words from her classmates, and she felt very warm in her heart, "Uh-huh...... We don't say thank you to each other. ”

Evian was just about to turn around and go back to his room, when Xiao Tian immediately shouted.

"Evian, come up, I have something to tell you."

Since the classmate's house was borrowed, he must not be a child of a rich family, and Xiao Tian doesn't have to take care of it so much.

Besides, Evian has already said that she needs to borrow it for a while, and it seems a little reserved to be so polite all the time.

"Oh, here we go." Evian immediately agreed.

Then he hurried upstairs.

"Evian, I used to be a very powerful classmate of yours, but I didn't expect it to be a house to spend the night, which made me happy in vain."

Xiao Tian muttered quietly, and the classmates downstairs couldn't hear it anyway.

"Mom, look at you, it's here again, aren't we just spending the night for a while? What kind of situation do you manage other people's houses, as long as you don't live on the streets, it's OK. ”

Evian also used Xiao Tian to discuss some earth-shattering things with her, it turned out to be for the house.

Even if it's her classmate's own house, Evian won't take it to heart, she doesn't care about this at all.

"Then how can it be the same, I originally wanted to show off with your Wenhao father, but it turned out to be, hey, I was self-inflicted."

Xiao Tian has never been able to change the ** disease of vanity.

"Mom, what are you showing in your classmate's house, it has nothing to do with our half a dime, I really convinced you."

Evian was speechless, she just wanted to make a transition with her classmates so that she could go out and find a house.

Of course, you only feel safe when you live in your own house, even if it's rented.

"Hey, since you broke up with your boss, and you're getting older, you can't always be single like this, I thought this classmate, alas, ......"

Just because of this overnight house, Xiao Tian's heart was completely disturbed.

"Mom, you can figure it out, I'm with my classmates...... If I can become a couple with my classmates, why should I fall in love with my brother, you, you, it's just a mess of mandarin ducks. ”

Evian said angrily, she didn't know how to refute Xiao Tian, she was really playing the piano.

"It's impossible for classmates, I think I was still an alumnus with your father."

Xiao Tian looked at Evian and instantly remembered the beautiful anecdote of her when she was in school.

"Stop...... Stop ......, the more you talk about it, the more you talk about it, the more suspenseful it gets, you better call your dad quickly. ”

Evian didn't want to continue talking to Xiao Tian, otherwise she would be so angry that she vomited blood.

"Okay, I'll call your writer's father."

When Evian mentioned the writer, Xiao Tian was suddenly overjoyed.

"Uh-huh...... Then I'm downstairs. ”

After all, this is a classmate's family, even if Evian has a lot of dissatisfaction with Xiao Tian, it can only be pointed.

"Good ......"

Xiao Tian watched Evian go downstairs, she picked up the phone casually, and began to dial non-stop.

"What the hell is this dead writer doing, it's just that he doesn't answer my phone in his hometown, and he doesn't answer it here."

Xiao Tian muttered dissatisfiedly while making a phone call.

After a day of work, Wenhao dragged his tired body back to the hotel and was about to take a shower and sleep.

found Xiao Tian's call.

"Who is this person, there are a bunch of missed calls during the day, why do you continue to call at night, it must be a mistake."

In the past, when Wenhao talked to Xiao Tian on the phone, he only saved Xiao Tian's name and did not remember the phone number.

After Xiao Tian and Evian left here, Wenhao did not save Xiao Tian's phone, and he felt that Xiao Tian would not be able to come back at all.

It's a foreign country, and it's 108,000 miles away from Xiao Tian's hometown.

Wenhao slowly connected the phone and said in a hoarse voice.

"Who is it?"

The moment Xiao Tian heard the voice of the writer, he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

This number has been dialed non-stop since Xiao Tian returned to his hometown, but it is always not in the service area.

This time I can be regarded as hearing the voice of the writer.

"Writer......, writer......, is that you?" Xiao Tian held the phone in his hand, trembled vigorously, and said trembling with excitement.

Xiao Tian's name is Wenhao, Wenhao was stunned for a moment, he picked up the phone again and looked at the caller ID repeatedly.

It doesn't seem to be familiar with this number.

"Who are you?" The writer asked puzzled.

"Wenhao, it's you, it's really you, since I returned to my hometown, I have been calling you non-stop, but I can't get through, today I can hear your voice."

Xiao Tian was so excited that he said a lot to the phone, but he didn't report his name.

She was so excited that she got carried away, and she burst into tears with joy.

Xiao Tian muttered this time, and the writer suddenly frowned, not hearing who it was at all.

"I ask you who you are, how do you say a whole bunch of useless?"

Wenhao didn't expect it to be Xiao Tian at all, he was impatient.

I usually don't have contact with anyone, just a colleague in the company, and I'm tired from a day of work, so I'm not in the mood to hang out here.

"If you don't say who it is, I'll hang up the phone." The writer was unpolite, and his tone suddenly became very stiff.

"Look at you, you still have this stubborn temper, what's the hurry, I'm Xiao Tian."

Xiao Tian taught Wenhao a lesson first, who made him not answer the phone all the time.

But as soon as I got through the phone, I was reluctant to say more.

"Who? Who do you say you are? Xiao Tian? How can it be? What kind of international jokes?"

The writer didn't believe it at all, even if it was a prank, it was a bit too outrageous.

Xiao Tian is far away from her hometown, how could she call Wenhao.

The writer's phone can only reach the number of this place, and it is blocked for all other places, let alone his hometown.

If Xiao Tian could call Wenhao in his hometown, Wenhao would have been in touch with Xinyi a long time ago.

"You idiot, I'm Xiao Tian, I'm Xiao Tian, you can't even hear my voice."

Xiao Tian said with tears in her eyes, she was so excited.

Excited.

"Xiao ...... Tian, is it really you, where are you?"

Although the writer didn't believe it, he wanted to believe it, and he suddenly stood up excitedly.

"It's me, Wenhao, I'm back with Evian."

Xiao Tian stabilized his mood a little and said slowly.

Xiao Tian mentioned Evian, and the writer immediately pinched his thigh, knowing that he was not dreaming, and it was very painful.

"Evian, you are Xiao Tian, you are back again, how is it possible," the writer muttered repeatedly.

"Uh-huh...... How is that possible?"

The writer himself couldn't believe it was true.

"Oh, Wenhao, don't doubt it, I'm really back with Evian, how many times do you have to ask me to repeat it before you can believe it."

Xiao Tian was a little helpless, and he really didn't know how to explain it.

"Hehehe...... Xiao Tian is really you, you and Evian are back again. The writer was silly at the phone.

"Xiao Tian, are you okay with Evian, after you leave, I am alone here, and I don't even have the meaning of living."

As he spoke, the writer suddenly began to cry.

Xiao Tian could feel the helplessness of the writer on the phone.

On the surface, the writer is very strong, but in fact, he is fragile inside.

Even if Xiao Tian has divorced him, there is still Evian, as long as Evian is there, the writer has a concern for Xiao Tian.

In this strange place, Xiao Tian and Evian are still the closest people to the writer.

As long as Xiao Tian and Evian are there, the writer will be full of energy.

"Look, a big man is still crying, thinking about who was the dead duck with a hard mouth and supported our mother and daughter to return to their hometown."

"I thought in your heart, there was no place for me and Evian at all."

Xiao Tian complained to the phone, and the writer's reaction made her surprised and delighted, and she had an indescribable sense of happiness in her heart.

She knew that Wenhao still cared about her, and he cared very much, which was enough for Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian was about to mention Xinyi, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again.

Xiao Tian has always eaten Xinyi's vinegar, especially hearing Xinyi's name from the mouth of the writer.

At that moment, Xiao Tian was so angry that he couldn't wait to slap Xinyi a few times.

If Xinyi is mentioned at this time, it will sweep away each other's interest.

"How so? In my heart, you and Evian have always been important. ”

Wenhao suddenly had confidence in his heart at this time, in this strange place, he was no longer alone.

The writer instantly had a support in his heart, and that kind of strength broke through many difficulties.

Since it was really Xiao Tian and Evian who came, Wenhao was so happy that he burst into tears and laughed.

"Really?" Xiao Tian asked coquettishly, his tone extremely soft.

"Of course it's true, is there any doubt about that? Evian is my daughter, this is the strongest blood kinship. ”

Wenhao didn't mention Xiao Tian, even if he had that idea in his heart, he wouldn't say it from his mouth.

The writer is so shy in this regard.

"In that case, why have I never received a call from you since I returned to my hometown with Evian, and I have called you countless times, but I have never been able to get through."

"What's more, when I was at the airport today, I also called you a lot, and if you didn't answer, you didn't even call back."

"Have you forgotten about our mother and daughter?"