That hug lasted for too long, Quan Zhilong couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he stepped on the accelerator and left in the dust. The open window seemed to remind him of the eye-catching scene he had just seen, the rain that came in Quickly soaking the seat, and his arms, Quan Zhilong gritted his teeth, then stepped on the accelerator, and ran all the way on the highway.

Jin Junxi finally let go of Song Xien, reached out to wipe the rain off her face, and said, "Go up quickly, take a hot bath quickly, and be careful of catching a cold, I'm sorry I caused you to be in the rain for so long, I It's time to go too."

"Ouba..." Song Xien hesitated to say what he wanted to say, but swallowed it all, and only changed it into one sentence, "Take care!"

Jin Junxi didn't turn his head back and couldn't leave, he only left a gesture of OK, and then got into the car and left.

Song Xien hurried upstairs dragging his wet body, packed his clothes and ran into the bathroom, the hot water splashed down, and he felt extremely comfortable.

The door opened in the living room outside, and it was mother's voice, "Where did this water come from!" Looking at the wet water stains on the floor, he was very puzzled, and then saw Song Xien's wet shoes, and only then did he know that it was his daughter who came back up.

"Xi En, Xi En!"

"Mom, I'm here, I'm taking a shower!" Song Xien responded through the bathroom door.

"The shoes are all wet," said mother Li Huixian, picking up Song Xien's shoes, "Did you not bring an umbrella when you went out?"

"Oh no mom, something happened, so just...I'll be fine soon."

After finishing speaking, Song Xien took a shower, dried himself, changed into a set of refreshing pajamas, and came out of the bathroom. The moment he opened the door, a gust of hot air came out of the bathroom. Just as he was about to say something, a sneeze caught him off guard.

Li Huixian shook her head and said, "It's raining."

Song Xien touched his nose and nodded.

"I'm going to make some ginger soup for you, just wait." Then he put down his bag, turned around and entered the kitchen.

"Okay, thank you mom." Song Xien sneezed uncontrollably after finishing speaking. Is her body so vulnerable? She doesn't catch a cold.

Back in the room, he hurriedly closed the window, the rain had already splashed onto the floor inside, it was getting late, and when he turned on the light, Song Xien sat on the bed, and suddenly thought of Quan Zhilong, I don't know if he is going home now, is there He didn't bring an umbrella, but he was driving a car, so it shouldn't matter...

"It's raining too much!" Dad's voice came from the living room. It was Dad who came back from work. Song Xien came out and called Dad, then went back to his room listlessly. Li Huixian answered the phone temporarily. It was his son The school called back, saying that it was raining too much today and I would not go home.

"Xi En, the ginger soup is ready, come out and drink some."

"Okay, Mom." Song Xien ran out in his pajamas, sat on the dining table, drank ginger soup, and crossed his legs.

Dad put down the briefcase and came over, pulled out the chair and sat down, "Xi En."

"Well, what's the matter, Dad."

"Two weekends tomorrow, I discussed it with your mother and decided to invite that kid Junxi to come to our house as a guest. What do you think?"

"Ah..." Song Xien's body froze, "Why?"

"You child, aren't you and Junxi good friends since childhood? He has been back to China for so long, and he hasn't come to the house yet. We haven't even entertained him formally." Dad seems to be unable to understand his daughter's reaction today. All very happy.

"Then... well, I get it, I'll talk to Ouba in a while." Song Xien drank ginger soup, struggling for a while how to talk to him.

After drinking ginger soup and dinner, Song Xien returned to his room. It was already 20:00. At this time, no matter where he was, he would take the initiative to send messages to him. Song Xien clicked on the chat Frame, after thinking about it, I still put down the phone, forget it or wait, he is with his parents now, it must be inconvenient to contact him.

Song Xien turned on the computer and finished watching a movie while lying on the bed. At 22:00, he looked at the phone, the interface was clean, but there was still no news. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and sent him a message, "It's time to eat Are you asleep?"

Quan Zhilong, who was drenched all over, sat quietly on the sofa in the living room. He saw that the phone was on and the contact information was displayed on the screen, but he didn't want to open it at all. The room was pitch black. , The room fell into darkness again.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no reply from him. Song Xien was very timid and did not dare to make a call under such circumstances. What if his parents answered the call? Forget it, let's go to sleep and talk about it tomorrow morning.

The next day, Jin Junxi, who was packing his luggage, was very surprised when he received a call from Song Xien. He thought she just wanted to see him off for the last time, but unexpectedly, it was an invitation to visit her house, "Xien, Is what you said true?"

Song Xien nodded. After what happened last night, I feel quite embarrassed to contact him now. No wonder some people say that confessing to one's friends is a risk that even friends can't do, in exchange for becoming a lover She did feel that the distance between Jun Xiopa and Junxi Ouba was alienated.

The weather is good today, after notifying Junxi Ouba, Song Xien went to the vegetable market with his mother to buy vegetables. Along the way, her mother was talking about the two of them when they were young, some of which even Song Xien didn't remember, so she also echoed, laughing But at this moment, my mind is full of another man.

Up to now, they have not been in contact for more than 24 hours, which is not usually the case. The more Song Xien thought about it, the more he fell into a state of anxiety and panic.

"Xi En, today...something is not quite right for you, you are usually alive and kicking, why do you look listless today?"

Song Xien shook his head with a smile, hiding his heart, "No, maybe it's because it rained last night and I have a headache in the morning."

"Your dad and I both like Junxi, who is young and promising. When he comes, please treat him well, you know?"

"Got it, Mom."

Going home after buying groceries, Song Seung-yi also came back. Looking at the busy family, father was mopping the floor, Song Xien and mother were in the kitchen, and he couldn't help asking, "I'm back...is there any special day today?"

Dad glanced at him and said, with disgust in his eyes, "Where did you spend the night last night, and you didn't take a shower, right? Your brother Junxi is coming later, go take a shower and change into clean clothes."

"Brother Junxi is coming, okay, I'll go right away!" Song Chengyi happily put down his things and rushed into his room.

At this time, the doorbell rang outside the door, and Dad put down the mop and stepped forward to open the door.

"Uncle Song!" Jin Junxi stood outside the door with a smile on his face.

"Junxi, hurry up, please come in!"

Dad invited him in and shouted, "Xi En, come out and pour water."

Song Xien came out from the inside with his head down and his face buried, poured a glass of water and walked over, handed it to him and politely called out, "Ouba." Then he turned around and walked away.

"Xi En, why are you going, stay here with Junxi, I'll go to the kitchen to help your mother."

She knew the intention of her parents, she wanted to create a separate space for them, and wanted to match them up, but they could never go back. Song Xien sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Jin Junxi probably spoke only when he saw that there were only the two of them here, "How are you doing since you came back last night?"

Song Xien nodded, "Fortunately, I don't have a cold, how about you?"

"Drink some medicine in time, it's okay."

The chat between the two is like strangers meeting for the first time. They are very respectful. Kim Jun-seok himself has struggled with today's invitation for a long time. wait a while.

Song Chengyi came out of the shower with his upper body naked, and called out enthusiastically, "Brother Junxi!"

"Did Cheng Yi not have class today?" Jin Junxi asked with a smile.

Song Chengyi stroked his wet hair, "No, I don't have class today." After a pause, he added, "I'll go back to my room to dry my hair and change clothes, and I'll come out to play with you later!"

For some reason, after listening to Song Chengyi's words, Song Xi'en felt relieved. Overnight, when she faced Jun Xiopa again, she was at a loss for words and didn't know what else to say.

After a long time, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the adults and ease the awkward atmosphere, Song Xien said, "Did you decide... when will you leave?"

Jin Junxi was stunned for a moment, and forced a smile, "Well...the plane ticket will be in two days."

Song Xien nodded, "Oh..."

Jin Junxi hurriedly asked, "That day...can you send me off, just like ten years ago..."

Song Xien suddenly smiled, "Of course."

In the year of parting when I was a child, Song Xien's face was full of tears, feeling that he would never see this person again, and now he was about to face parting again, but there was no turmoil in his heart. Sure enough, people's hearts have really become uncertain.

After Song Chengyi tidied up, he took out a deck of playing cards from the room, so the three of them finally had something to pass the time while they were waiting for dinner.

Song Seung-yi still remembers that when he was young, he followed his sister and brother Junxi, watching them play poker with other people, and his heart was full of envy and greed. After finally pestering his sister to teach him, he was the most The weakest and most trashy one is always abused by the two of them.

Today, he thinks it's time for him to avenge his shame.

With the gadget, time will naturally pass quickly. Song Xien lost quite badly today, and the other two seemed to be aware of her absence. They would check their mobile phones from time to time to see if there was any reply from him, did he find himself? , the longer time passed, the heavier the worries in my heart accumulated.

Dad put the prepared dishes on the dining table, Song Chengyi glanced up inadvertently, met his father's eyes, couldn't help trembling, why did he feel like his father was staring at him, touched his head to relieve the discomfort, continued Let's play cards.

Then Dad went into the kitchen and discussed with Mom, "Cheng Yi is too good at winking, he insists on inserting himself between Jun Xi and Xi En."

"It's time to eat, children, go clean up and wash your hands!"

After hearing the end, Song Xien immediately rushed into his room and closed the door, even Li Huixian said in surprise, "What's wrong with this child Xien today, something is too wrong."

Finally returned to his small space, Song Xien took out his mobile phone and called Quan Zhilong without a word. The mobile phone rang on the bedside table. Quan Zhilong coughed several times, stretched out his trembling hand but touched the mobile phone to the floor. I wanted to get up to pick up the phone, but found that I was so weak that I couldn't move. I could only watch helplessly as the phone rang on the floor over and over again.

"Xi En, what are you doing, eat quickly!" Mom knocked on the door, standing outside the door and urged.

Song Xien called the cell phone several times but there was no answer, and he was very anxious, "Got it, come out right away."

At the dinner table, Mom and Dad called Junxi one by one to be affectionate. As his own son, Song Seung-yi obviously felt that he was treated unequally. If his sister was with Brother Junxi in the future, he would fall out of favor completely. Oh, my God, it's too scary, no, my sister is also a little entangled with that big star GD.

"Jun-seok, how is working in Korea?"

Jin Junxi smiled and said politely, "Everything is fine." I don't know if it was a tacit understanding or something, both Song Xien and Jin Junxi agreed, hiding the fact that he was about to go abroad.

"You don't have a girlfriend yet?" Mom asked again.

Jin Junxi shook his head with a smile, "Not yet, Auntie."

"That's just right, we, Xi En, don't have a boyfriend either..."

Before Li Huixian could finish speaking, Song Xien interrupted impatiently, "Mom..." The sentence "Mom" contained countless accusations.

The food was tasteless, Song Xien didn't want to hear what they were talking about at all, after a few mouthfuls of rice, Song Xien put down his chopsticks, "Mom, Dad, Junxi Ouba, Cheng Yi, you guys eat, I have no appetite." left the table.

"Xi En, where are you going?" Li Huixian stood up anxiously, watched her daughter dragging her tired body back to the room, thinking that she was really not feeling well, so she apologized and explained to Jin Junxi.

Unexpectedly, in less than 2 minutes, Song Xien changed his clothes, combed his hair, carried his bag, and walked to the entrance to put on his shoes.

"I still have something to do, I'm going out for a while." He opened the door without looking back.

When my mother chased her out, the elevator had already gone down, and she couldn't leave the guests behind, so she had no choice but to go back.

After going out, Song Xien hurriedly stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and after reporting the address, he took out his mobile phone and called again. There was always a mechanical voice on the other end of the phone that no one answered.

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