Ling Dongnan felt that this house was not very auspicious and wanted Ling Shiyu to live in another place, but she was very stubborn and still insisted on staying.

Ling Dongnan had no choice but to leave temporarily, busy with work, Aunt Zhang went out to buy vegetables and prepare to cook, and in an instant, only Ling Shiyu's lone figure was left here.

"Brother Jun, do you hate me? I've been resurrected for so long, why don't you come and see me? ”

Ling Shiyu's mood is very bad, now is the moment of near dusk, the sunset is infinitely better!

But she was not in the mood to enjoy the sunset, looking at her lonely figure who was stretched out in the sunset, and she was sad.

She walked gently in front of the villa, and suddenly, a T-shirt in the trash can caught her eye.

"How could it be Joon's T-shirt?"

This is a white T-shirt, Ling Shiyu quickly picked it up, only to see two big sole prints, which were very clearly printed on the T-shirt.

Ling Shiyu suddenly felt a cramp in her heart, tears welled up in her eyes, and she kept patting the two footprints on her clothes with her hand, but it was still the same, just a little lighter.

She fetched a basin of water with laundry detergent, went to the door, put her T-shirt in it, bit her lower lip, and rubbed it gently.

Since the moment they met Hao Jun, all the memories between the two have come to their hearts, and they can't get rid of them.

This may be the first time she washed clothes by hand, the technique is quite rusty, she can't master the skills, and after a while, she feels the hot pain in her fingers, as if the delicate skin has been worn out.

"Miss Yu, why are you doing your own laundry, quick, put it down, let me come!"

Aunt Zhang came back from outside and found that Ling Shiyu was actually washing her own clothes, if Ling Dongnan saw it, she would definitely not be able to escape from a reprimand.

"Aunt Zhang, you don't care about me, just go cook!" Ling Shiyu replied without raising her head, in fact, she didn't dare to raise her head, because she was crying silently.

"This?" Aunt Zhang was speechless, but she still wanted to take over the work in her hands.

Ling Shiyu just wanted to be alone at the moment, and seeing that Aunt Zhang hadn't left yet, she said, "I've finished washing!" Go get busy! ”

"Oh!" Aunt Zhang and Ling Shiyu get along day and night, how can she not see that she is in a bad mood now, and I don't know whose T-shirt she washed herself, Aunt Zhang has been in the Ling family for more than ten years, and Miss Yu is still the first time in the world.

Aunt Zhang shook her head lovingly, Miss Yu had finally grown up, and she didn't have much to say, so she put a courier bag next to Ling Shiyu.

said: "Miss Yu, there was a courier delivered to the guard room just now, I just happened to meet it, I heard that it was yours, so I took it back, with your name written on it!" ”

"My courier? How can I have a courier? Ling Shiyu was puzzled, and looked sideways at the black courier bag, sure enough, it was her name, but it was all printer fonts, and she couldn't see any clues.

However, now she didn't bother to pay attention to this, first washed Hao Jun's T-shirt, soaked it into water, and then dried it.

After doing this, she took the courier bag in her hand and shook it gently, as if there was no weight, what could it be?

Ling Shiyu felt a little tired, came to the sofa and sat down, and curiously opened the bag!

After seeing the contents of the courier, her heart instantly sank to the bottom.

"Your sister's Hao Jun, what do you mean? Do you want to draw a line with me? ”

Ling Shiyu looked at the Guigu Concealment Method paper and the two bank cards sent by Hao Jun, and suddenly chuckled in her heart, and became inexplicably uneasy!

Today's misunderstanding is really too big, and it seems that I can't bear it.

She thought: "Hao Jun must be really angry, all day today, his ghost didn't come to find him, and now even these things are sent to him by courier, doesn't this mean that he doesn't want to see himself again?" ”

She shook the courier bag a few times, and then looked carefully, except for the page and two bank cards that had just been taken out, there was no other note left in the bag.

"Yes, phone!" Ling Shiyu looked at the phone on the courier bag, and suddenly remembered Hao Jun's phone number, which she had silently written down.

There are also mobile phones at home, but there is no power, so I immediately found a charger to plug in and charge, turned it on, and couldn't wait to dial Hao Jun's phone.

It's just that the other end of the phone keeps ringing a crisp piano song ringtone, which is an English song called "Yesterday Reappears".

Although the music is very beautiful, what Ling Shiyu needs now is not this, but longing to hear Hao Jun's voice.

It's a pity that I waited until the phone automatically hung up, and I didn't wait for Hao Jun's words!

"Your sister's Hao Jun dares not to answer my phone!" Ling Shiyu was indignant, but she still didn't give up and called several times, but still no one answered.

"By the way, there is also WeChat, I remember he said that WeChat is his phone number!" Ling Shiyu's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, and she thought of > again

Hurriedly logged in to his WeChat, searched for Hao Jun's number to add friends, but needed to be verified.

"I'm Ling Shiyu!" She sent the verification request out.

However, this sentence did not have any effect, and there was no news like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Brother Jun, I'm Ling Shiyu!" Seeing that the verification had not passed for a long time, she hurriedly sent another one.

There was still no response, as if Hao Jun hadn't seen it at all, or maybe Hao Jun had seen it, but didn't want to add her as a friend.

At this moment, Ling Shiyu took it for granted that it was the second possibility, and felt that Hao Jun didn't want to pay attention to her.

"Your sister's Hao Jun, I'll add friends one last time, if you still don't agree, let's say goodbye and never see each other again!"

Ling Shiyu wrote this sentence ruthlessly, but the moment she was about to press send, her hand suddenly trembled violently.

She hesitated.

She's hard to decide!

"Is that really good? In case Hao Jun really didn't agree, it wouldn't be no turning back. ”

But just as she was worried, her finger accidentally touched the send button.

"Oops, it's over!"

In her exclamation, this break-off sentence instantly leaped over thousands of mountains and rivers and appeared on Hao Jun's mobile phone.

It's just that Hao Jun is not there at all at this moment, only Hao Shuai is lying silently on the bed in the small hotel.

Next, Ling Shiyu waited anxiously for a while, but there was no response.

Her heart, too, has become cool and cool over time!

"No, I want to find Brother Jun as soon as possible and make it clear to him!" Ling Shiyu bit her lip gently, not wanting to lose this hard-won feeling, and decided to go to Hao Jun's house.

"Aunt Zhang, I'll sleep first, and I'll eat when I get up!"

Ling Shiyu said to Aunt Zhang, and immediately went back to the room to lie down on the bed, and after a few seconds, the soul body suddenly came out and flew straight in the direction of Hao Shuai's house.

Now, although it is not completely dark, Hao Shuai's home is dark, obviously no one is at home, Chang Juan has already gone out to sell night market barbecue.

Ling Shiyu was familiar with the way, quietly slipped into Hao's house, and floated directly towards Hao Jun's room, but the room was also empty, and even the bed still had traces of Hao Jun's sitting last night when he was cultivating, and it had not been completely restored.

"Is it hospitalized? Probably not, right? Ling Shiyu was puzzled, it stands to reason that although heat stroke is weak, as long as it is detected early, it is not a serious illness, and it is easy to recover after the infusion, and there is no need to be hospitalized.

"Could it be that you helped your aunt sell barbecue again?" She thought about it, raised her soul body higher, looked around, and finally found the nearby night market snack street, and hurriedly flew there with a glimmer of hope.