After lying down for a while, an unfamiliar phone call came in.
Xia Jinqi stared at it for a long time before picking it up.
"Hello? "
"Girl, I'm back in Rao city. "
A familiar yet unfamiliar male voice with a hint of huskiness reached her ears.
Almost in an instant, Xia Jinqi recognized who the speaker was!
"Erhuo? You're back? When? ! " Her tone was filled with unconcealable excitement.
"I just arrived. I have to go see an important person tomorrow, and then I'll look for you. "
"Okay! I'll wait for you! "
Xia Jinqi hung up, completely unable to fall asleep.
Her childhood playmate, Huo Ting, had actually returned... ...
Thirteen years ago, the huo family lived next door to the Xia family. Huo Ting was the second oldest in the family, and his personality was mischievous. He often teased Xia Jinqi, and every time he teased her until she cried, he would stop.
Xia Jinqi always called him Er Huo, calling him er Huo. Even Huo Ting was used to it.
However, later on, Huo Ting was sent to the army by his family, saying that they wanted to toughen up his character. Who knew that once he left, it would actually be seven years.
Huo Ting, who was at the airport at that time, also put away his phone and turned to look at a familiar city in front of him.
Rao City.
A city of forgiveness.
[ girl, it's been seven years. I've come back for you. ]
"..."
When Yan Jun returned, he hesitated for a moment at Xia Jinqi's door before knocking.
Knock, knock, knock..
"Who is it? " Xia Jinqi sat up in the darkness and looked at the tightly shut door with the faint moonlight pouring in through the window.
"It's me. " Yan Jun's deep voice passed through the wall. In the middle of the night, there was a different kind of bewitching feeling. "Are you asleep? "
"Not yet. " Xia Jinqi instinctively hugged the quilt and hugged herself.
It was already so late. Did he have anything to say?
Yan Jun frowned slightly outside the door, but he still asked, "what did grandma say to you? "
"nothing... " Xia Jinqi did not plan to tell Yan Jun everything.
After all, Long Qingxin had mentioned Yan Qing. If she told him, Yan Jun would probably be unhappy again.
He always cared about Yan Qing's existence.
Perhaps it was really like what long Qingxin had said. Yan Jun was afraid that she would be snatched away too... ...
Through the tightly shut door, Yan Jun could hear Xia Jinqi's stiff tone.
He knew that his grandmother had indeed said something.
"No matter what the content is, you don't have to take it to heart. "
"... you... are you worried about me?"Xia Jinqi raised her head and asked with a burning gaze.
For a moment, Yan Jun had already raised his hand, held the door handle, and turned it slightly.
When Xia Jinqi heard the voice, a certain hope inexplicably appeared in her eyes.
He... ... would he open the door and come in ? ?
Suddenly, she wanted to see him a little.
Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, she only heard Yan Jun say, "go to sleep, it's late. "
Then, there was the sound of footsteps gradually getting further and further away, as well as the distant sound of the door opening.
Xia Jinqi was a little disappointed.
He opened the door and entered the opposite room.
Still sitting on the big bed, she faintly sighed.
His every move seemed to be starting to pull at her heart... ...
Late at night.
It started to drizzle outside the window.
The Patter of rain disturbed people's hearts.
Xia Jinqi hugged the quilt and lay on the bed to listen to the rain while listening to her restless heart.
Opposite the house.
Yan Jun did not fall asleep either.
He lay on his side and stared at the dark night washed by the rain. His eyes were dark and gloomy.
Since he was young, he had been strategizing everything and was sure to win.
But only for Xia Jinqi.