"Xia Xia, when you were chasing Song Chengyi, did you think about giving up?" Ji Yao looked at the mountain stalk in the distance, his eyes were full of green.

"Definitely, every time he kills me, I think, if anyone likes him again, he is a pig."

One sentence successfully made Ji Yao laugh.

"Yaoyao." Luo Yixia shouted her name out loud, but she didn't know what to say, so she only said softly after she stopped talking, "You've been living too tired, you must be well." ”

"Well, it'll be fine." Ji Yao responded, but when she looked up again, her eyes were a little sour, she would be fine.

hung up the phone and still walked on the stone path unhurriedly.

The river next to it was rattling.

The flowing river gradually calmed Ji Yao's heart, and she found a stone to sit by the river.

Yesterday the scorching sun was in the sky, but today the weather is cloudy, and there is still a hint of coolness.

Ji Yao gathered the coat on his body.

The sound of the river is in my ears.

When I got back, it was dinner time, and everyone was seated.

Xiang Yuan saw Ji Yao coming in from a distance and beckoned to her.

"I've got a place for you."

Ji Yao didn't hesitate and sat next to him, it's good here, it's far away from Song Zeming.

If you don't even look deliberately, you can't see Song Zeming at all.

"Ji Yao, you weren't here just now, do you know, there will be a meteor shower tomorrow night, and Mr. Song will take us to the mountains to see the meteor shower tonight."

"Can you see a meteor shower with the naked eye?" Ji Yao asked curiously.

"That's right." Xiang Yuan handed her the news on the mobile phone page.

It's really a once-in-a-year experience, and it's rare.

"But I'm going to climb the mountain tomorrow, and it's very high over there."

During the meal, everyone was talking about what to bring to the mountains tomorrow.

This time it's not like I went to the back barbecue two days ago, and it's not like you can come back if you want to come back in the mountains, and you definitely need to bring a lot of things.

"I'll help you with your luggage tomorrow, you're just fine, you can't be too tired." Xiang Yuan said very considerately.

Ji Yao was silent for two seconds, and then replied, "I won't go tomorrow, I'm too tired, I'll stay in the hotel and rest." ”

"Huh? Ji Yao, why don't you go? Xiao Yuan, who was sitting opposite, heard her speak and asked in surprise.

When such a voice came out, the voice was much louder, and the entire table heard it, and it was rare for everyone to focus their eyes on Ji Yao.

Song Zeming has been grimacing since Ji Yao came in and then sat next to Xiang Yuan.

even noticed that the two of them were still chatting, talking and laughing, he felt very uncomfortable, what kind of discomfort was it, it should be jealousy and dissatisfaction.

"I'm not in good health, and if I get sick again, I won't be able to go to work at that time." Ji Yao explained.

"That's a pity, I wanted to go with you to see the meteor." Xiao Yuan was also quite disappointed.

After Ji Yao took a bath and wore pajamas, she stood on the balcony to blow the wind.

The balcony here is quite similar to the Song family's, and Ji Yao is half lying on it, looking at the night scene.

Although nothing could be seen, there were no stars tonight, and even the moon was obscured by clouds.

When I was about to leave, I glanced down and noticed that there was also a person standing on the balcony downstairs on the left oblique, wearing a gray nightgown, as if he had just washed his hair.

It hung on his head.

Holding the phone with a black screen in his hand, he couldn't see what he was looking at from Ji Yao's direction.

It's just that after a while, Song Zeming lowered his head and turned on his phone, Ji Yao couldn't see his phone, it was too far away, but looking at his movements, it seemed to be typing on the screen.

Suddenly, the mobile phone I put on the table rang, it was a message.

Ji Yao stepped on his slippers and walked over, and saw that it was Song Zeming.

Just two words: sleep

Ji Yao watched it twice, didn't he know how to add a symbol? Is this a question? Slept?

Holding the phone, he walked back to the balcony, and the people below were still there, reducing the sound.

Ji Yao replied, there is something

Again, not even a single symbol was added.

She put away her phone, looked down at the person below, and then started typing again, and her phone showed that the other party was typing.

But I didn't see the message sent for a long time, and when I looked at it again, I found that Song Zeming seemed to have deleted it, and I typed it again, and I went back and forth for a long time.

Ji Yao was tired of watching it, what did a big man do? If you have something to say, you can't say it directly.

Then I sent a message back, what do you want to say? It's okay, I slept.

At this time, Song Zeming seemed to be panicked, and immediately replied to the message: Wait a minute.

After a while, Song Zeming posted: Is your body better?

Ji Yao was puzzled, he wanted to say this.

"Isn't it good to have a fever for so many days?" Ji Yao replied to him.

After waiting for a long time, watching Song Zeming keep typing on the screen, and then deleting it, I wish I had a telescope now.

Thinking so, I immediately turned on the camera of my phone, and then kept zooming in and out.

Domestic mobile phones are easy to use, this is the same as a magnifying glass, it is really clear to see, at least Ji Yao saw Song Zeming's mobile phone screen.

Song Zeming has been deleting the sentence that he has been typing, "Aren't you going to watch a meteor shower tomorrow?" ”

Seeing that Song Zeming deleted this sentence again, Ji Yao couldn't bear it, and immediately cut the software to give him back, "Do you want to ask me if I will go to the mountain tomorrow?" ”

The people below seemed to be surprised, as if thinking, how do you know what I'm asking?

"That...... Are you still feeling well? Song Zeming finally replied to her.

"No, I don't want to go? You don't give leave? ”

Ji Yao guessed that he wouldn't really refuse to approve leave, right? He didn't want to see him anyway, so no one could get in anyone's way.

"I think I still need to participate in group activities." This was sent out by Song Zeming after holding back for a long time.

"I'm on sick leave." Ji Yao replied.

"Didn't you just say that there was no discomfort? Fever again? Or do you have a cold? Yesterday's sun? Do I need to go to the hospital? "The speed of Song Zeming's dispatch this time is very fast.

"I just fell out of love, can't I call in sick?"

Song Zeming below pinched his mobile phone, speechless, how to answer this?

Immediately afterwards, Ji Yao sent it again, "Don't give approval?" ”

Song Zeming thought about it for a long time and decided to give her a call.

Ji Yao only turned off the volume of the media, but did not turn off the phone ringtone.

The phone rang abruptly, and both of them were stunned for a moment.

Song Zeming raised his head very quickly, and then met Ji Yao's somewhat flustered eyes.

It was horrifying to look at her.

Ji Yao turned around, not wanting to make eye contact with him, and then picked up the phone.

"What's wrong again?" Ji Yao asked angrily.

"You've been on it?"

"I'll come out to blow the wind." Ji Yao didn't panic at all.

Song Zeming felt as if he had been tricked, no wonder he felt like Ji Yao had seen something she sent several times, so he saw it upstairs?

Song Zeming found a place, leaned on the balcony, and looked up slightly at the figure with his back to him.

"Uncomfortable and still out to blow the wind?"

Ji Yao knew that he was looking at himself, but he was also very backbone and did not flinch, so he let him watch, "I can't blow the wind when I fall out of love?" ”

One sentence successfully choked Song Zeming to death.

"Can we leave this personal issue out of the question?" He said as calmly as he could.

"You didn't ask me first?"

Song Zeming was silent for a long time, and then spoke again, "If there are no special circumstances tomorrow, let's go with everyone and relax." ”

"I have a special situation, I am out of love, who wants to talk about the person who makes me fall out of love? Is that to go for a distraction? That's to rub salt on the wound. Ji Yao's words were exquisite, and once again forced Song Zeming to have nothing to say.

"Then I won't go, you can go with them, right?"

"How dare I, how can I have this card, you are a president, how dare I let you not go, if your employees know, don't blame me to death."

Song Zeming always felt that Ji Yao was a little floating tonight, "Go over and open the door immediately, wait for me for a minute." ”

Then the phone hung up, Ji Yao didn't know so he turned his head to look at the left oblique and found that there was no one there.

I cursed a dirty word in my heart, no, I won't really come to settle accounts with myself, right?

Ji Yao has been standing behind the door, she didn't dare to open the door, she had just spoken so fast, she might have made Song Zeming angry.

"Open the door." Sure enough, the next second, there was a knock on the door.

Ji Yao didn't squeak, and then the phone received a message, "If you dare, don't open this door today." ”

She won't open it today, what's wrong?

"I won't open it today, do you have the ability to tear down the door?" Ji Yao deliberately choked him to speak.

There was no sound outside the door, and Ji Yao estimated that he should have given up.

Come to think of it, if he really spills fire outside his door, it won't end well.

To be honest, I still regret not letting Song Zeming come in, Ji Yao smacked her mouth twice, and then turned around and went into the bedroom.

The next second, a dark shadow flashed on the balcony, and then the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded.

Ji Yao was stunned for a moment, and saw Song Zeming walking in from the balcony with a black face.

His eyes widened unconsciously, and he pointed at him for a long time without saying a sharp word, "This...... That's ...... But the third floor...... How did you...... The ??? who came in ”

The little head was puzzled, and Song Zeming smiled disdainfully, "Even if you are on the tenth floor, I can still climb in." ”

"It's a shame you don't be a thief." Ji Yao was buried.

It may be that when she was on the phone, she said that she had slipped away, and now Song Zeming stood in front of her and had no restraint.

Sure enough, I saw Song Zeming's cold face, and walked towards me step by step.

Ji Yao looked at her with a little horror, and retreated in fear, and her momentum in speaking was much weaker, "I'll tell you the truth, you...... Are you still angry? ”

Song Zeming walked over, hugged her waist, and threw it on his shoulder.

Ji Yao was frightened and struggled, kicking her chest with her legs, and constantly patting his back with both hands.

"Are you sick? Let me go. ”

Song Zeming carried her, walked to the side of the bed, and then threw her on the bed vigorously. Above.

The huge elastic force bounced Ji Yao up, and he shook his head like this.