"I've been taking Lin Ya for several years, she has indeed been improving, she didn't like to talk before, and now she has made good friends, and she is a lot more cheerful, I know your mother is very busy and hard, but Lin Ya, a child, really needs more family companionship, after going to junior high school, she will usher in a rebellious period, and she needs to communicate more." The head teacher also knows the situation of her family, a single-parent family, and her mother is indeed not easy.

"Thank you, teacher, I'll discuss it with my mother."

When Lin Jia returned to class, Lin Ya was on duty and was left to sweep the floor.

There were a few other children scattered around the class.

"Lin Ya, I have to contact more when I go to junior high school." There was a little girl next to Lin Ya who was holding her arm, very reluctant.

"Aren't all junior high schools in the same school?" Lin Ya continued to wipe the blackboard.

"What if you don't get into a class?" The little girl said aggrievedly.

"We can meet after class."

"But people can't bear you."

Lin Jia stood by the door and watched this scene.

"There's a boy staring at you outside the door, do you see?" Suddenly, the little girl lowered her voice and said to Lin Ya.

Lin Ya turned her head to take a look, and met Lin Jia's eyes, but the next second she looked away.

"He's so handsome, more handsome than the group I like." The little girl began to commit nymphomaniac.

"Have you finished sweeping the floor? The teacher will come to check in a moment. Lin Ya diverted the topic.

"A little more, I'll take out the trash." The little girl remembered.

Seeing the chattering little girl gone, Lin Jiacai walked in.

"Have you packed it up? Went home. ”

"You can go back by yourself and do whatever I do." Lin Ya tiptoed to reach the place that had not been scratched.

However, he was too short to reach after a few jumps.

When I turned around to look for a chair, the eraser on my hand was removed.

Lin Jia is eighteen years old, he is already very tall, and it is easy to erase the blackboard.

As soon as the long arm is stretched, it will be wiped clean.

"Mom went to work today, the company has something to do and can't leave, let me come over, if I don't take you back first, I'll be the one who will be scolded." Lin Jia's voice was calm, and he couldn't hear anything.

Lin Ya glanced at the cleaning in the class, said hello to another person in the class, and left with Lin Jia.

Everything in the dream is intermittent and trivial.

But it's so real.

When I woke up, I saw that I was sweating.

It's all Lin Ya in the dream.

It's all bits and pieces of getting along with each other when I was a child.

The phone vibrated twice, and Lin Jia clicked on it irritably.

"Jiajia, I have time to meet my father." It's an unmarked number.

But Lin Jia couldn't be more familiar with it.

There is more or less information on it, and sometimes Lin Jia doesn't reply, so he changes it to a phone call.

After blocking the number, he will change the number again.

Over the years, Lin Jia has long been used to it, so he no longer pays attention to it.

I turned off my phone and threw it at the head of the bed, scratching at my sweaty hair.

……

The annual leave of the Song Group is still relatively long, with more than half a month.

Ji Yao didn't go home again.

Since that run, except for drinking and contacting Ji Nian, the family has not called her.

It's okay if they have grandchildren, what is a granddaughter.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Lin Ya came back to her senses and ran to the door to open the door.

"Mr. Song? What's the matter with you? Ji Yao was also surprised, isn't it a holiday, he should go back.

"My mom asked me to take you home." Song Zeming was pouting for a while, and he said it very smoothly.

After saying that, both of them were stunned.

"Back to ...... Go home? Ji Yao repeated.

"Cough, aren't Xia Xia and Chengyi gone, there is no one at home, it's empty, my mother heard that you are celebrating the New Year alone in City A, let me pick you up and go to my house for the New Year, and accompany her by the way." Song Zeming explained it from beginning to end this time.

I don't know why I'm so weak-hearted.

"I'm going to bother you."

"No, it won't." Song Zeming denied it very simply.

"I heard Xia Xia say, aren't you going back to your hometown for the New Year? It's not good for me to go," Ji Yao repeated again.

"Let's go together, what's wrong, there is no one at home, only my grandma."

Ji Yao finally packed up her things in a daze and followed Song Zeming away.

When Ji Yao got in the car, Song Zeming was still a little happy, he thought it was a lot of trouble, but he didn't expect to agree.

Lin Ya still lived in the previous room.

It's clean, just like when you left.

"Zeming, you go and call Yaoyao to come down for dinner." Zhou Yun took the meal.

"Oh good."

Song Zeming went upstairs quickly.

The door of Ji Yao's room was not closed.

Song Zeming knocked on the doorknob twice, but no one answered.

"Ji Yao?" No one answered the shout.

Walk in and see that there is no one in the room.

The door to the balcony was open, and Song Zeming walked over.

Sure enough, I saw Ji Yao lying on the handrail and looking down.

"What are you looking at?" Song Zeming spoke up.

Ji Yao was taken aback, "Why don't you make a sound when you walk." ”

"Huh? I knocked on the door and called you. Song Zeming said innocently.

He also walked to Ji Yao's side, lying on the armrest, looking down.

Below is the courtyard, what is there to look at? Let her see it so loudly.

"The last time I visited, the maple tree was losing its leaves, and there was a layer of golden leaves on the ground, but now the leaves on the branches have long since fallen."

For some reason, Song Zeming felt a trace of loss in Ji Yao.

He doesn't understand the mind of a girl, why is he sentimental when he looks at the fallen leaves?

After being quiet for a few seconds, Ji Yao remembered and asked, "Did you call me just now?" ”

"Well, go down and eat."

"Okay, I'll go down right away." Ji Yao nodded.

Originally, she wanted to tidy up the room, but this balcony is what she likes most about this house.

Why is it the favorite.

Because you can see the whole yard and also the next door......

She had once seen Song Zeming smoking here.

I've seen his lonely look.

"I urged Zeming many times, and he can be regarded as bringing you back." Zhou Yun happily added food to Ji Yao.

Obviously, this sentence is very right, but it makes Ji Yao think crookedly.

How can I have the illusion that my aunt is urging Song Zeming to bring her daughter-in-law back.

"It's that I'm embarrassed to bother my uncle and aunt again."

"What bother, Auntie likes you, don't you know that since Xia Xia went to filming, I'm almost suffocated at home, and I can't find anyone to chat with me, but fortunately you're here."

"Aren't Xia Xia and Senior Song coming back at the end of the year?" Ji Yao contacted Luo Yixia a while ago. I only know that she is busy every day now, and I don't know if she will come back from vacation for the time being.

"I don't think I'll come back, even if I have a holiday, I should go to Chengyi." Song Zeming replied.

"Oh." Ji Yao nodded.

It's been a long time since I've had such a hearty meal.

Every time Ji Yao came to Song's house for dinner, she always felt like home.

After dinner, Ji Yao helped clean up.

"Yaoyao feels a lot more relaxed every time I come, will Auntie be able to eat the food you cooked tomorrow?" Zhou Yun said happily.

"Auntie, I can cook whatever you want." Ji Yao smiled.

"The aunts you make love to eat."

It was already dark outside.

Ji Yao collected things today, she was really tired, and she was not interested in going out to eat.

The things in the room were not packed up.

If she doesn't pack her things up, she can't sleep at night, she can't bear it, so she must pack it up.

When I went upstairs, Song Zeming bumped into it.

"I forgot to tell you, don't pack your things, I'm going back to my hometown tomorrow, and you'll have to pack up again when the time comes."

"Ah, so fast?" Ji Yao asked.

"Set a time."

"Then I won't clean it up." Ji Yao nodded.

When she walked to the door, Ji Yao suddenly thought that she turned around and asked Song Zeming, "Mr. Song, does your grandma like anything?" It's not good for me to go empty-handed. ”

"My grandmother likes to eat sweets, but there is no shortage of them at home, everything."

Entering the room, Ji Yao looked at the things that had been taken out half, so she sorted them out again and stuffed them back into the suitcase.

Early in the morning, Lin Ya got up and made breakfast, and the villa was quiet, and even Song Zeming didn't wake up.

After turning the porridge into a low heat and boiling it, she hurried out.

When I was in college, I went to eat a delicious chestnut cake.

It's just that the shop is diplomatic, a little far from the city center, but it's very popular, and you still need to queue up.

When Lin Ya went, there were already people in line.

After waiting for more than an hour, it was my turn, and I waited for the master to make it.

During this period, Song Zeming also called over.

Ji Yao only said that he was outside and would go back soon.

After buying a cake and some other pastries, Ji Yao hurried over.

The driver was only delivered to the gate of the community, and there was still a distance to the villa.

The sun had just risen.

Shining on Ji Yao's back, it was warm, and it was so comfortable to bask in the sun.

The fresh air in the morning is also good.

On the empty road, there was no one, Ji Yao closed his eyes unscrupulously, breathed in the fresh air, and walked forward.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the person in front of me.

"Song ...... Mr. Song? Why are you here? Ji Yao was quite surprised.

"Morning jog."

"Is it just a morning run at this point?" Ji Yao remembered that he had been running very early in the morning, and the sun had come out at this point, and he had come back from buying things outside.

"Went shopping?" Song Zeming watched Ji Yao carry a lot of things.

"Didn't you say that grandma likes sweet cakes, and I also bought fried chestnuts with sugar and pastries." Ji Yao replied.

"You're here to buy these so early?"

"I can't buy it when I'm late, it's a limited amount at his house, and it's not early."

Song Zeming didn't answer and helped her carry her things.

The two of them didn't walk a few steps to get home.

"Yaoyao, where have you been, in the morning, the elder saw that breakfast was ready, but you still don't know where to go?" Zhou Yun asked with concern.

"I went out to buy something, Auntie, I bought a lot of pastries." Ji Yao put the things he bought on the table.

"This pastry is so exquisitely made." Zhou Yun looked good-looking, took one and stuffed it in his mouth.

It melts in your mouth and has an endless aftertaste.