The past few days in Denmark have passed very quickly, because Song Qingnan is very interested in many attractions in Denmark, and he spends every day playing and playing, of course, time flies quickly, and the last two days of rest originally planned by the two of them were also taken out by Song Qingnan to play.

Yu Yanbei's phone has never been disconnected, but it has only been about a week, and Song Qingnan's heart has involuntarily leaned towards Yu Yanbei, but she hasn't realized that Guan Yanhui is worried about this matter, she is afraid that Yu Yanbei will hurt Song Qingnan once.

On the day of the Spring Festival, it happened to be Song Qingnan's last day in Denmark.

All these years have passed, every year's Spring Festival Song Qingnan is spent with Song Qinghe, this year she is not in the country, and I don't know how Song Qinghe lived, Song Qingnan's eyebrows moved, and when he touched his mobile phone, he dialed Song Qinghe.

"Sister."

Because it's the Spring Festival, all the shops are closed, and the same scholar is also a family reunion, and he, an outsider, is not easy to interfere with, so he is alone in the hotel and hasn't woken up yet.

Song Song Qingnan listened to his hoarse voice, guessed that he hadn't woken up yet, and glanced at the time, Denmark is now ten o'clock in the evening, so isn't it four o'clock in the morning in China?

Song Qingnan was suddenly a little embarrassed, after all, she disturbed Song Qinghe's rest, but Song Qinghe didn't mind at all, listening to Song Qingnan for a long time without a sound, and asked questions.

"Sister?"

Song Qingnan suddenly came back to his senses.

"Ah, you're still sleeping, and I've forgotten about the jet lag. Why don't you sleep a little longer, and I'll tell you later? ”

"No need sister, you can say it now, I have to lie in bed all day today."

"Lying in bed? Today is the Spring Festival, is that what you do? ”

Song Qingnan's heart was filled with dense guilt, if she didn't have to go out to travel, Song Qinghe would not be like a child abandoned by the world, watching other people's families celebrate the New Year together.

"Hmm."

"Where are you now?"

"At the hotel."

"Why don't you go to where I live? I sent you the address last time, and I asked Yanbei to send you the key too. ”

When Song Qingnan heard this, he was immediately a little anxious.

In the hotel, that deserted place, Song Qinghe must be sad when he was upstairs and looked down through the window, maybe he remembered how hateful she was, leaving him alone in the country.

"I don't want to go when you're not there, when you come back, give me back today's Spring Festival, and bring me more foreign food."

Song Qinghe was afraid of Song Qingnan's self-blame, so he immediately opened his mouth to change the topic and not make Song Qingnan sad.

"yes, got it."

Song Qingnan's heart is warm, although Song Qinghe is a boy, his heart is very careful, and sometimes he is more serious and careful than a girl.

The sister and brother complained to each other, talked for a while, and hung up the phone, Guan Yanhui was very excited to play the glory of the king on the side, and the whole room was filled with her voice:

"Hit him, hit him! Oops, you're not stupid! ”

"There's someone over there, run!"

"Come and save me! What are you doing! ”

Song Qingnan was speechless.

#有个痴迷于游戏的闺蜜是什么感受#

"What time is it and you're still playing, I'm going to plug your mouth at such a loud pitch!"

Song Qingnan made a vicious sound, Guan Yanhui didn't raise her head, and she couldn't pull it out when she was about to plug it into her mobile phone.