After answering the phone, Ling Jiexi kept a calm face, was he angry? Still upset? He looks a little strange like this, and in memory, he is a gentle boy, always with a faint and warm smile......

"You're ......, are you alright?" I asked tentatively.

Ling Jiexi glanced up at me, his eyes were a little complicated.

"If you have something to do, go get busy first, and I'll go back by myself."

"Nothing." Ling Jiexi quickly returned to his original appearance, and even that smile was like the sunshine of March, and it became so fast! －－b

"Is it enough?" Ling Jiexi asked after taking a sip of water.

"Well, I'm full." I nodded, and although the meal was rich, I wasn't really hungry.

"Then pay the bill and go."

"Yes." I took a sip of water and moistened my throat.

Ling Jiexi raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, and a waiter walked towards us, and then he took a gold card out of his wallet, and explained to the waiter, and then handed the card to him......

Sitting in Ashi's car, he became quiet and drove very attentively, I didn't ask him where he was going, nor did I ask him what was wrong! Although he told me he was fine, my gut told me that something must be wrong with him! I think all he needed now was someone to sit quietly with him, and the faint, melancholy piano music echoed through the carriage from time to time......

After a while, he suddenly said, "I'm going to the United States tonight, can you accompany me in the afternoon?" ”

"To the United States? So suddenly, huh? I was taken aback, then cautiously asked, "Does it have anything to do with that phone call?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and replied lightly, "Well, there's something, I have to go over......"

Seeing him like this, I couldn't bear to refuse, so I nodded and agreed.

Everyone has their own story, everyone has their own problems, everyone has their own secrets, and some people shouldn't be asking because it can be a scar from the past......

After a long time, he suddenly spoke, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Joe, you look like a person, you know?" ”

"Huh?" I was stunned. "Like whom?" I have no other sisters!

Ashi looked at me and smiled mysteriously.

But not a word about the phone!

In this way, one afternoon I sat in his car and chatted with him with and without a ride.

It wasn't until around seven o'clock that he answered another phone call and hurriedly sent me home.