Before Song Zhu could get up, Xie Jue picked up the phone.

And when he saw the caller ID on it, his voice changed all of a sudden.

"What is Mu Jiang calling you for?"

When Song Zhu heard this, his eyes widened instantly.

The two of them haven't been in touch with him for a long time, right? It was when I came back this morning that I met that face.

"Why are you still surprised by how you look?"

"Okay, what's so weird? You don't really get mad at me. ”

The phone was still ringing, although Song Zhu said this, he didn't dare to really go over and rob it, after all, his boss still had to be spoiled by himself.

Seeing that Song Zhu didn't immediately pounce to answer, he didn't show that he was in a hurry.

Xie Jue handed over the phone.

"Let's take it, I've waited for so long, I'm afraid it's really urgent."

Song Zhubei turned off his phone, looking at Xie Jue who was obviously not very happy, but he worked hard and didn't want to show it, it was so cute.

"Then I'll take it."

"Why did it take so long to answer the phone?"

Song Zhu turned the phone directly on speakerphone, knowing that Xie Jue wanted to hear it, which also saved him the strength to stretch his neck.

"The phone is upstairs, I was downstairs just now, is there something wrong?"

Mu Jiang on the other end of the phone paused, and then seemed to pause for a long time before he said.

"The class said that there will be a party after the year, do you want to come along, I will help you sign up."

"Do you mean to call me to a party with my classmates?"

To be honest, the last time he had a casual meal, Song Zhu just kept eating the whole time. Although she has some memories in her head, those are never her own, but the emotions of her classmates naturally have no way to empathize, besides, Song Zhu was just a little sister before, and the relationship was really not very good.

She thought about it for a moment, and finally smiled.

"I'm not going, you know, I'm not very familiar with my classmates."

She looked like she didn't learn and didn't know how to do it before, and she was so bold to pursue Mu Jiangzhu, she really wasn't the object of love among the classmates.

Even she herself couldn't stand the way she used to be.

"But..."

Before Mu Jiang could finish speaking, Song Zhu interrupted.

"Don't tell me that my classmates miss me very much, it's too unrealistic to say this, I still have a little self-knowledge."

Mu Jiangzhu was also amused by her self-mocking appearance.

"Okay, since you don't want to go to the class party, why don't you get together in private, a few of us get together, a lot of things have happened in the past, after so long, you won't even agree to this, right?"

But when he said such a thing, Mu Jiang's tone did not make people feel half unpleasant.

Sure enough, even if they haven't gotten along in close proximity for so long, they can get along, Song Zhu still has to sigh, a warm man is a warm man.

But I'm afraid that such a warm man can only be matched by a girl like Yunxi.

"You mean, you, Yunxi and me, three people?"

"And Xie Jue, I have something I want to say to him, and I also want to prop up a field."

Speaking of which, Song Zhu still didn't understand, this time it was clearly for Xie Jue, the central figure, that Mu Jiang stopped making this call.

She looked up and looked at Xie Jue, who was listening next to her, but waited for a while but didn't wait for him to nod, and Song Zhu didn't wait any longer.

"Okay, we'll stay at home for a while after the New Year, and when you arrive, just call us when it's arranged."

Seeing Song Zhu agree, Mu Jiang stopped and was also happy.

He answered some intermittent questions with subtle warmth, and hung up.

The most important point has already been said, and there is nothing else naturally in nature.

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhu didn't say anything in a hurry, but waited quietly first.

She knew that this was not a very important thing, but for Xie Jue, it was very important.

If it was placed in the past, there would be no need to think about it at all, just refuse directly, or maybe Xie Jue didn't know what would happen if he agreed on the surface.

But now it's different, when he knows it clearly, Xie Jue didn't show the same thoughts in his heart as before.

Seeing Xie Jue's brows gradually frowning, Song Zhu said.

"If you want to see it, you can see it, if you don't want to see it, even if I agree, it's nothing, and the relationship between our family and his family is not ordinary, and he won't say anything."

Although she agreed, she didn't want to put too much pressure on Xie Jue, it would be good if she could go further and let go of everything, if not, it would be very good to be like this.

Seeing Song Zhu confirm again and again for himself, Xie Jue's heart warmed.

"It's okay, go ahead, he even said that he had something to tell me, and I was curious what the hell was going on."

The matter was settled in this way, and the two of them were silent for a long time, but when the sun rose on the second day, they didn't bother with such things anymore.

As the day of Chinese New Year's Eve was getting closer and closer, Xie Jue stayed at home more and more naturally, and during the day, Father Song would often call him to go with him and talk about some things about racing.

Or maybe you're playing the cello in your room or something.

At night, I would go to Song Zhu's room before going to bed and look at the moon outside the window together.

Life was simple and comfortable, and he had never felt anything like this before.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, like all families, the family gathered around a large table, wrapped dumplings and watched a TV show.

Song Zhu's hands were already covered with flour, and the speed of rolling the dumpling skin was also very fast, even Song's father and Song's mother were a little surprised.

"When did you learn this? We remember you didn't know how to do it before. ”

Song Zhu smiled, she used to live alone by herself, if she didn't know how to cook, wouldn't she starve to death, and she naturally had to make this dumpling by herself if she wanted to.

Before she could say anything, Wu Xia next to her pointed to the dough in Xie Jue's hand, "Look at the one in my brother-in-law's hand, I guess, my sister is to help my brother-in-law make a few more, so she is so serious, if it was before, my sister must have been playing games together like me." ”

Song Zhu glanced at Wu Xia angrily when he heard this, and snatched the dough in her hand.

"You girl just can't make dumplings by herself, you have to pull me to make a fool of yourself with you, you can serve the plate in a while!"