guilt

It turned out that Song Zixi had been here before, no wonder he didn't come home suddenly, no wonder he didn't tell him anything, not even phone calls or text messages.

Did he hear all the conversations that day?Song Zixi...

The first time he regretted saying those words, he became very nervous all of a sudden.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and called that person.

but…

"Sorry, the user you dialed has been shut down...Sorry," Mo Yuran was startled by the cold mechanical girl.

After several phone calls in a row, the result was the same, which made Mo Yuran, who had always been calm, flustered a little.

He quickly called Song Zixi's home.After waiting for a long time, it was Mother Song who answered the phone.

"Auntie..." This auntie made Song's mother a little surprised, after all, they all knew Mo Yuran's attitude towards Song Zixi.

Mo Yuran seldom went back to the Song family with Song Zixi, and even more rarely spoke formally to Song's father and mother.

"What's the matter, Yuran, what happened?" Mother Song still responded gently to Mo Yuran.

"Auntie...Zixi...at home?"

"Zi Xi...Zi Xi is not at home."

"Auntie, Zixi and I have some misunderstanding...I..." "Yuran... Zixi is really not at home." Mother Song said helplessly.

Song Zixi is indeed not at home. He said he was going to study the next day after he came back. If he behaved well, he might stay there...

"..." Mo Yuran was speechless for a moment, and Mo Yuran's eyes sank, "Auntie... If Zixi goes back, please...let him go home..."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yuran looked out the window in a daze.

Song Zixi...where have you been?