Yue Jiahe refilled another cup of American, and as soon as the cup was brought to his mouth, the mobile phone on the table lit up.

Seeing that the name of the senior sister was displayed on it, Yue Jiahe immediately cheered up again. The habit of drinking coffee for many years has made him immune to caffeine, and drinking two small cups like this will not have much effect on refreshing at all, and it is not as effective as a text message from Li Meng.

The coffee house filled with the warm aroma made Yue Jiahe have an illusion, as if Li Meng's senior sister was with him, simply looking at him and laughing.

But Li Meng's words at this moment woke him up, as if she was standing in front of him, holding a bottle of cold water and pouring it over his head.

The message sent by Li Meng showed: Senior, what are you doing? How's your job going?

She asked him speechless, and she left him helpless.

With so many things happening today, Yue Jiahe really didn't know whether to tell her, let alone how to talk to her.

Suddenly, a fiancée who was married with his fingertips appeared, and he was coerced to go abroad for ......further study, and he didn't have time to digest it.

The more Li Meng treats him, the more he feels guilty, aggrieved, and defeated.

Xuemei is the person he desperately wants to protect, he is afraid that his father will do something bad to her family, and he is even more afraid that the person who will hurt her in the end will be himself.

He didn't want to look at his phone again, for fear of thinking of his schoolgirl again. Instead of being so hesitant, it is better to simply turn off the mobile phone neatly, completely get rid of this matter, and escape the concerned greetings of the schoolgirl.

When you turn off your phone, it's like you're cut off from the whole world. But at the same time, the heart seems to be hollowed out, there is no temperature, and there is no sense of warmth.

He finished his coffee with a blank face, sat bored for a while, and left.

Walking back to the door, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and Jiahe was already numb from the cold. He touched his pocket, and it was too bad he didn't have the keys with him.

He was a little afraid to knock on the door, because he didn't want to speak, he didn't want to be face-to-face, and he didn't want to hear the butler's servant repeat the phrase: "The young master is back."

At this time, the maid Aunt Fu opened the door and came out to throw out the garbage, and she was startled when she saw the young master standing stupidly outside the door.

Yue Jiahe's face was cold and bloodless, and his eyes were still a little swollen, as if he had cried.

"Jiahe, why did you come back? Have you had dinner? Mother asked worriedly.

"Didn't eat!"

"I'll tell the chef to make you something to eat!"

"No, I don't have an appetite."

Yue Jiahe walked up the long spiral staircase, one staircase after another, and it was a lot of loneliness.

He sat on the floor of his bedroom against the corner and smelled the faint woody scent of the high-quality non-slip wooden floor. The phone in his trouser pocket crushed his thighs, and he took it out and kicked it directly under the bed.

"Men don't flick when they have tears", he really shed tears. From childhood to adulthood, even when he was still a little boy, he never cried a few times as a man who stood up to the sky, no matter what happened, he always stood up and came over.

He saw a tear roll down the floor, spreading, spreading, turning into a larger circle.

If, if I had successfully confessed to my younger sister earlier, would she be willing to fight side by side with me and fight against fate now?

Perhaps, it is better that we have never been together like this, and the misses and regrets are not as fierce as the breakups and pains.

If fate had been written by a fortune writer a long time ago, then it would have ended the same way whether they were together or not.

What if I still insist on being with my younger sister? Will there be a day when our feelings will not be able to withstand the impact of reality?

What if, as long as the people who love each other are together, they are happy?

Perhaps, parents are not wrong; Perhaps, there is no end without a beginning; Perhaps, no contact is best; Perhaps, I was not worthy of her in the first place; Perhaps, she doesn't like me; Perhaps, I should fight for us again......

And at this moment, Li Meng's heart is even more chaotic than Yue Jiahe.

From afternoon to evening, for a few hours, she looked at her phone no less than forty times, for fear that she would not be able to see the senior's reply in time.

The more she looked forward to it, the more disappointed she became, and every time she watched it, she received a small blow in her heart, and then she simply stopped watching it. She turned up the volume to the maximum and carried it with her to wait for an echo.

The phone finally rang once, and her heart was beating wildly with excitement. Take it out and take a look, it's not a senior, it's a brand advertisement, it's really a lot of excitement.

Is it that the more I wait for a reply, the less likely I will come! Maybe I'll check back in a while and I'll have a text message! In the end, she didn't even wait for a reply, put her phone on the bedroom table, and went to the living room to watch TV.

Before going to bed, she went to look at her phone again, and her inbox was still empty.

Why hasn't the senior replied to my text messages? Is he busy with something? Or haven't you seen it? Nothing will happen to him, right? Or is he tired of me? Could it be that the mobile phone is in arrears? Or did you go home and change your number? Could it be that I didn't send it?

Li Meng re-typed the mailbox and read it.,It's been sent.,I should have received it! Unless he has no signal in the mountains. Didn't he go back to his hometown again? Could it be that his phone was broken?

Alas! Why don't I give him another call! Yes! It's ten o'clock at night, it's a little late, let's wait for tomorrow! Be sure to contact the senior tomorrow.

We haven't been in touch since my senior came home from vacation, so he's almost forgotten about me!

Li Meng lay on the bed and tossed and turned, thinking about her seniors all the time. Alas! I can't sleep, I can't sleep, I'm really out of luck! I hate me like this!

What to do? I miss him so much, won't he miss me? Also, who am I? I'm not who he is! He's so good, and I'm so ordinary, he doesn't have to care about me.

But every moment we spent together was happy, and they filled my memories.

Senior, senior, where are you?

The next morning, as soon as the sun shone through the window, Li Meng woke up from an unsteady sleep. But because she was afraid that the senior would have to sleep lazy, she waited until half past nine before pressing the dial button.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off or out of the service area."

What's the situation? Oh, maybe he doesn't turn on his phone when he sleeps. What time is it, hasn't he woken up yet?

After noon, Li Meng called Senior Jiahe again, but he still turned off the phone.

The senior should tell me first when he changes his number after he goes home! Really!

……

Yue Jiahe's mobile phone was thrown under the bed and was not found, because his room was forbidden for others to clean it for him, and he did it himself.

Besides, he hasn't been out much, and he doesn't need to contact anyone.

(End of chapter)