After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

Rejecting someone's confession is a very common thing.

But when Fu Jincheng rejected others, he looked at himself.

This made Wen Yinuo confused.

Why...when you say no, you should look at yourself?

Was there something special about him at the time, or was it because of him that she rejected other people’s confessions?

This question troubled Wen Yinuo for the entire night, and he was still sleepy the next day.

I was very absent-minded during class.

It is very common for college students to not pay attention in class, but it is a complete wonder for Wen Yinuo.

It's so strange that it makes people gossip.

"Hey, Wen Yinuo, what's wrong with you today?" The short-haired girl, the leader of the gossip squad, poked Wen Yinuo's arm, "The teacher has looked at you several times."

After one semester, several social terrorists in the gossip squad have become completely familiar with Wen Yinuo thanks to their outstanding social skills.

You don't have to worry too much when you start a conversation, just say what you want to say.

Wen Yinuo, who was not paying attention to the class and whose thoughts were completely distracted in the classroom, was stunned for several seconds before he came to his senses.

"Nothing." The boy avoided the curious and inquiring gazes, slapped his face twice, and tried to concentrate on the PPT that was older than he was.

This time I didn't go completely off track. Daydreaming and listening to the class each took up half of my attention.

But the half of my attention that I managed to maintain disappeared completely when the get out of class was over.

Wen Yinuo was in a state of drifting, as if he had no solid place to stand.

I was so distracted that even when I went home, I forgot to take out my keys at the first moment and just bumped into the security door.

Wen Yinuo finally came back to his senses from the day's trance after he felt waves of dizzying pain from the impact on his temple.

The boy opened the door and looked at the tidy and clean but empty house in confusion. Finally he realized what was wrong.

——He hasn’t seen Wen Jian and Fu Jincheng since this morning.

The focus was on Wen Yinuo walking into the kitchen with his schoolbag on his back.

After looking at the kitchen trash can, he walked to the living room.

After touring the public areas except for the bedrooms, Wen Yinuo confirmed one thing:

His mother and brother have not been home since this morning.

It's not surprising that adults are not at home.

What’s strange is that the two people who were not at home didn’t leave a note, send a message, or make a phone call.

From Wen Yinuo's perspective, it was more like disappearing out of thin air than going out.

The boy opened the door of his room with full of suspicion.

At first glance, nothing seems different from usual.

When he walked to the desk, Wen Yinuo, who was carrying his schoolbag in one hand, saw a piece of neatly written paper on the table.

The content on the paper was Wen Jian and Fu Jincheng's notification about what they were going to do and why they would be home very late.

At the end of the note, it explained why it was leaving a note instead of calling.

——All the contact ringtones that the family of three give to each other are special reminder tones.

Considering that Wen Yinuo was still in class when he left home.

Neither of them wanted to disturb him, so they used the old-fashioned way and left a note to inform him.

As for why the note was placed in Wen Yinuo's bedroom, it was because Wen Yinuo was very absent-minded the day before. If he was still like that after school today, he would not be able to see it if it was placed in the living room.

In fact, among the densely packed words on the note, only the name is real.