Song Jingyue also got off work after changing clothes, and when she walked to the parking lot, she found that Su Beixian was a little abnormal today.

I haven't contacted him all day, not like hers.

In the past, as soon as Song Jingyue was busy, as long as she picked up her mobile phone, she could see a bunch of messages sent to him by Su Beixian.

Sometimes it's daily chatter and asking for warmth, sometimes it's when she finds such an interesting video and forwards it to him, and of course there are some inconsequential thoughts.

But at the moment, the news is still stuck in their exchange of goodnight last night.

[Where are you going to play today?] 】

After driving home, Song Jingyue sent a message to ask.

Su Beixian almost immediately replied to the message: [Didn't go anywhere. 】

Song Jingyue: [I saw that you didn't hear from you for a day, and I thought you went out to play.] 】

Su Beixian: [I just want to see if you will look for me if I don't take the initiative to contact you. 】

Hearing this reason, Song Jingyue couldn't laugh or cry.

came to mind the appearance that Su Beixian wanted to send him a message that day but couldn't help but not look for him, and then anxiously waited for him to take the initiative to contact, and at the same time thought wildly.

It was something she could do.

Song Jingyue called directly: "It's all this time to think about what you don't have, it's better to read the information I gave you carefully." ”

Su Beixian said with some dissatisfaction: "As soon as you call, you will teach me a lesson, and you will not say that you miss me." ”

Song Jingyue took a deep breath, he was indeed a little unspeakable with those meaty words, but after Su Beixian went back, he was indeed a little unaccustomed to it.

I feel that my home is deserted, and I always feel that something is missing.

I used to come here by myself, but now I feel a little lonely.

"I miss you, I miss you very much."

Just listening to the voice, Song Jingyue imagined Su Beixian's depressed mood at the moment.

He still couldn't say it directly, he just replied, "I'll go back in a few days." Didn't you say yesterday that you can pass the time by finding a good TV series? ”

Su Beixian: "But I still miss you, I think it would be nice if you watched it with me." ”

Song Jingyue smiled: "Then keep it and wait for you to watch it together after school starts." ”

Su Beixian: "Okay, don't say that I don't like to study and know how to play." ”

Song Jingyue: "You may not listen to what I say. ”

Su Beixian Nunu mouthed: "What are you doing now?" Did you just get off work? ”

Song Jingyue: "Well, I'm about to make dinner." ”

Su Beixian: "You order takeout, it's so hard to go to work, and eating takeout once in a while won't affect your health." ”

Song Jingyue: "To be honest, I still want to eat the dishes you cooked." ”

Su Beixian smiled "hehe", but muttered: "You don't want to eat me?" ”

Then he said proudly: "It seems that I have firmly grasped your stomach!" ”

Song Jingyue smiled and didn't answer, in fact, she might have grabbed more than just the "stomach".

What he originally thought was that if Su Beixian wanted to break up in the future, he should return her freedom rationally and freely.

But now he feels that if that day really comes, he will definitely be very reluctant, and I am afraid that it will take a long time to fill this regret.

Halfway through the winter vacation, Song Jingyue took leave to come back to attend Song Jingxue's wedding.

The wedding was almost ready, and there was nothing he needed help with.