The dormitory at Kyoto University is a four-person dormitory.

On the bed and off the table, Song Nanai and Tao Yuner were on one side, and Tang Linglan and An Rao were on the other side.

The next session is a lesson, and all four of them are sitting in chairs, holding pens and reading books.

Song Nana's nose is upturned, and under her eyelashes is a pair of wet cat eyes, delicate and bewitching.

I was looking at a book when my phone suddenly lit up.

She habitually turned her mobile phone to silent, and the mobile phone was placed next to it, and Song Nanai could see at a glance that it was Fu Tingchuan's call.

She raised an eyebrow.

Then he raised his lips and smiled, and went to the door with his phone.

Tao Yun'er's bed was closer to the door, and Song Nana had to pass her if she wanted to go out.

Looking at Song Nana's thin back, Tao Yun'er suddenly showed a calculating smile.

She followed lightly.

Song Nana stood at the door, but there were a lot of people coming and going here, so she went to the stairwell.

If no one answers the phone for too long, it will automatically hang up.

Song Nana walked to the staircase when the phone was disconnected.

Holding her phone, she opened the door to the stairwell and walked inside.

There are some clutter in it, it looks quite dirty, Song Nana looked at the phone, counting the numbers in her heart.

When I counted to ten, the call came again.

Song Nana didn't pick it up right away.

It was almost thirty seconds before she answered.

On the other end of the phone was Fu Tingchuan's suppressed low voice: "Where are you?" ”

Song Nana tugged at the corners of her lips.

An innocent voice then sounded: "I'm at school, it's going to be class today, I wanted to call you in the morning, but you're still sleeping......"

"Why didn't you tell me."

Song Nana lowered her eyebrows: "I only remembered it last night, you were busy, so I didn't bother you." ”

Fu Tingchuan's breath suddenly became heavy.

His narrow eyebrows and eyes drooped, his eyelashes were long and thick, and his cool expression revealed an impersonal energy.

The black broken hair was attached to his forehead, listening to Song Nana's soft and innocent voice, he just wanted to lock Song Nana up now!

His canary was disobedient.

Fu Tingchuan's eyes were full of anger, and he gradually poured into the bottom of the sea and gradually subsided.

Finally, Fu Tingchuan pulled his tie.

The first thing he did when he got up in the morning was to go next door and call Song Nana to get up.

The appearance of the little girl sleeping in a daze and being woken up by a cry is extremely endearing.

But as soon as the door was opened, the bed was empty, and the quilt was neatly folded.

The anger in Fu Tingchuan's heart gushed out instantly.

But soon he calmed down again, Song Nana was very well-behaved, better than everyone he knew, and she wouldn't say goodbye without saying goodbye.

Besides, Fu Tingchuan didn't think he had done anything to be sorry for Song Nanai.

He went back and looked at the surveillance.

At five o'clock in the morning, Song Nana left here with her suitcase.

Fu Tingchuan was waiting for Song Nana's call.

He went to the company very calmly, and held a meeting as always, in his heart, Song Nana would take the initiative to call and explain to him.

But when the meeting ended, the mobile phone he put in front of him still didn't move at all.

Song Nana is the only person in his private number who has a special ringtone.

Fu Tingchuan didn't expect that he couldn't hold his breath first.

He held the mobile phone, his eyes were gloomy and cold, pressed Song Nana's number, and called.

But for the first time, at the end of 60 seconds, the phone will automatically cut off.

The pen that Fu Tingchuan was holding in his hand was suddenly broken.

He exhaled slowly, suppressed the coldness in his heart, and hit again.

This time, a sweet "Hello" came from the other end of the phone.