A Dream (5)

Zhong Mei rolled her eyes angrily by her "this lady", and the words behind made her even more angry, holding her finger and pointing at Zhong Nuanyang, "You, you, you, you ......", and couldn't say complete words for a long time.

The campus security guard who heard the news also came to persuade Zhong Mei to leave, she glared at Zhong Nuanyang fiercely, and finally dropped a sentence: "Wait for me to find someone to clean you up." After speaking, he turned around and left with his bag in his hand, until he saw her walk out of the cafeteria door, Zhong Nuanyang breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at Xu Huanhuan apologetically.

"I'm sorry I wronged you just now."

"It's not your problem, that kind of person is really weird, what kind of quality." Xu Huanhuan pouted indignantly, looked at Zhong Nuanyang's expression again, hugged her shoulders and comforted: "What she said is all fart, no one will believe it, don't take it to heart." ”

Zhong Nuanyang gratefully tapped the hand she put on her shoulder, and reluctantly pulled the corner of her mouth: "I'm fine." ”

Zhong Mei's words just now also more or less shocked her, she actually didn't know about the mortgage of the ancestral home, although lawyer Wang faxed a lot of things to her at that time, but because she was in a hurry to raise money, she basically signed without looking carefully.

After Zhong Nuanyang returned to the dormitory, she found the documents that had been backed up at that time, and sure enough, she found a mortgage document in it, she looked at it roughly, found her mobile phone and called lawyer Wang.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Mr. Wang. I'm Zhong Nuanyang. ”

"I know, what's the matter?"

"I just read the document you asked me to sign, what does that culture company do? The main thing, now...... Can I redeem the house? Zhong Nuanyang hasn't thought carefully about what to do with those assets in the past two days, and after she got the 3 million back, she first deposited it in the bank, and she didn't have time to think about what to do with it next.

“…… Well, if you have time on the weekend, I suggest you come by yourself, and I'll take you around the old house, and you'll understand. ”

Zhong Nuanyang hung up the phone after agreeing, lying on the bed and thinking about what Zhong Mei said in the cafeteria just now, although she didn't care at the time, but in retrospect, it still made her aggrieved and angry.

The phone rang again, Zhong Nuanyang touched it casually, and answered without looking: "Hey? ”

“…… What's wrong with you? Su Feng's muffled voice made Zhong Nuanyang take a breath and sit up.

"It's okay, are you feeling better today? Do you remember something? ”

"I want to ask you, why does my grandmother praise you in front of me every day, what kind of ecstasy soup did you give her?"

Zhong Nuanyang was in a better mood, she picked up her mobile phone and walked to the balcony, looking up at the thick clouds in the sky, the sunlight revealed a ray of golden light through the cracks in the clouds, and it seemed that it was about to rain: "What is the weather over there?" ”

“…… Weather? ......" There was obviously hesitating for a while, Zhong Nuanyang thought he had hung up the phone, but after a while, Su Feng's voice sounded in his ears again: "Sunny, what's wrong?" ”

"It's going to rain on my side, do you prefer sunny or rainy days?"

“…… What's wrong with you? Crying? ”

"No," Zhong Nuanyang couldn't help laughing, and silently sighed at Su Feng's sensitivity in his heart: "I...... Missed you. ”

"Oh." Su Feng's voice couldn't hear any emotion, but Zhong Nuanyang was already satisfied.

"You have a good rest, and I'll come to see you during the winter vacation."

"Why wait until winter break? Can't you come on weekends? ”

The corners of Zhong Nuanyang's mouth couldn't help but rise: "Miss me so much?" ”

"Hey, you're so fierce, miss you? Sick, right? Su Feng said stiffly.

"Oh, forget it, since you think I'm fierce, let's wait until you think about me......"

“…… You're too ruthless, aren't you...... I'm dying of all the people I'm here, and there's not even anyone to talk to except the old lady......"

Zhong Nuanyang sighed: "Okay, I'll come when I have time, you read obediently, don't run around, and tell the doctor in time if you feel unwell." ”

"Got it, old ma."

"Su Feng ......"

"What's wrong?"

"You're really underbeaten, do you know?"

"I don't know! If you have the ability, come and fight! Su Feng hung up after saying these two sentences, and Zhong Nuanyang seemed to be able to see the smug smile on his face.