After Song Fusheng went back, he put the painting on the desk.

He was about to go downstairs, but he turned back and picked up the painting from the table to examine it carefully. Shen Qingjia's painting skills are already so good, it is simply different from when he was a child. I still remember that when she was a child, she also vowed to paint a portrait of him, but the painting was simply unsightly. At that time, she still liked to quibble, she said that it was not because she was not good at drawing, but because Song Fu grew up too difficult to draw. Song Fusheng also replied to her with a smile at that time, what do you want me to look like? Like the three hairs you painted, the monkey is not a monkey, and the pear is not? Shen Qingjia still refused to admit defeat, she said, you don't know how to draw, you don't know this hand, this hair, this eye, in short, it's all too difficult to draw! Song Fusheng would really be laughed to death by Shen Qingjia's words, according to her reasoning, then why should she still paint. Isn't this asking for trouble for yourself, making yourself trouble? He was immersed in the memories, and a happy smile appeared on his face. That was a lot of years ago, and now everyone has forgotten it.

He took out a plastic file bag, carefully packed the painting inside, zipped it up, and placed it at the bottom of the drawer. That's when his phone rang.

He felt in his trouser pocket and found that the phone was not on him. Following the ringtone, he found his phone under the bedside pillow. The glowing screen displays the word "Blossom".

He pressed the answer button, but before he could speak, the other party talked like a machine gun.

"Song Fusheng! Are you still alive? What's the matter with you? I call you and you don't answer, do you know how many calls I made? I also sent you so many texts! Why didn't you react! I don't want to hear from you! ”

Blossom finally stopped.

Song Fusheng was sure that she would no longer complain before she spoke.

"I didn't think to explain."

"Song Fusheng! You're really going to me off! The voice over there was still very sharp. You could tell she was very angry.

"Flowers. You're so much like my mom when you're angry. Song Fusheng's tone was flat from beginning to end.

"Song Fusheng, don't think that I will forgive you if you buy me food recently! You really can't speak! Originally, she was going to stop fighting, but he was still so ignorant of how to advance and retreat, how could she not be angry. In this world, Song Fusheng always makes her half angry. Not a gentleman at all. Hua Bijin really doesn't know how there are so many girls who like such a cold and ruthless boy, and I heard that there are many boys who idolize him. It's really incomprehensible.

"If it doesn't matter, hang up. I'm going back to school too. "Song Fusheng still has an attitude that the world has nothing to do with me.

"Wait! I haven't got down to business yet! Hua Yijin knew that she was almost okay, otherwise Song Fusheng would really do what he said - hang up the phone.

"Say."

"I didn't come back this week, did Qingjia say anything?"

"Nope."

"Didn't she say she missed me or something?"

"You should ask her, not me. Do you think she might say that to me? "Inexplicable.

"Yes. But you didn't go to see Qingjia? ”

"Met once."

"Then she's okay. Has her troubles been solved? I was going to call her, but the last time I called was her dad who answered it, and I hung up all at once. I've never been used to dealing with his dad, you know, he's too serious. I thought she would call me, but she didn't even call. I've told her many times to ask her to buy a phone, but she doesn't listen. You said that if she had a mobile phone, it would be easier for us to connect. Now she is the only one I know who doesn't have a mobile phone. Blossom began to chatter.