Not long after the New Year, school started again. A boy from the same department pursued her and actively showed goodwill to her.
The boy is quite tall, thin, and he smiles sunny, has a good personality, has many friends, and is very handsome, but... compared with Huo Jinting, he is still a little worse...
She became more and more sure that she liked the kind of wildness that Huo Jinting could not be restrained. That boy was not what she wanted.
In June of the same year, before the holiday, the epidemic was completely controlled. The WHO announced the lifting of the previous tourism ban in key epidemic areas, indicating that the domestic fight against the epidemic has achieved victory.
The whole country cheered, and the little boy who was chasing him invited her and two roommates who had a good relationship with her dormitory to travel to a nearby tourist area, but she refused.
She didn't know why she called her little boy. She was obviously as old as him, but she just thought he was small. Maybe... it was because she was old...
The day before the holiday, Wu Hao took the initiative to contact her, indicating that he would drive to pick her up back to Lincheng tomorrow, but Ye Sang instinctively refused.
More than a year has passed, and Wu Hao is still single, and she is no longer as stupid as before. Naturally, it can be felt that Wu Hao treats her a little differently.
She didn't know whether Wu Hao was particularly considering her love for Huo Jinting, or whether she really had something to her, but she felt that everyone should have their own life and she didn't want to drag anyone.
Unfortunately, Wu Hao ignored her rejection and stayed to pick her up time, so he hung up the phone.
The next day, Ye Sang took a helpless look into Wu Hao's car. As usual on the road, she just chatted for a few words, and then closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
Wu Hao stopped talking and drove all the way to Lincheng, already accustomed to such silence.
When the car drove into Lincheng more than four hours later, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon and Ye Sang's cell phone rang.
She opened her eyes, frowned, moved her body and took out her cell phone. She thought it was her mother calling her, and her body suddenly froze.
It was a string of strange numbers, but it looked familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere.
She tried to search in her memory for a while, and a picture flashed through her mind.
In the narrow room, on the messy wooden bed, Huo Jinting held her with one hand and pressed his cell phone with the other, and told her about the process of sending Yan Xinran home.
The cells in the body became restless as if they suddenly woke up, and even the breath seemed to smell the lewd and ambiguous fishy sweetness.
Who beat it?Wu Hao noticed Ye Sang's strangeness and looked at her from the rearview mirror and asked.
Ye Sang's lips moved, trying to say that it seemed to be Yan Xinran, but in the end he just spit out three words, I don't know.
have no idea?
A number I haven't seen before, looks familiar.
Wu Hao was stunned. His first reaction was Huo Jinting, but he didn't dare to say that, afraid that it was not, and that was more disappointment.
Over the past year, his relationship with Ye Sang has formed a tacit understanding, and he will not mention Huo Jinting or the past...
The ringtone continued, and Wu Hao rolled and asked: Don’t you answer?
Ye Sang didn't say anything, but just raised his eyes. After looking at him, he pressed to answer the phone and put his phone down in his ear.
Hello?
Ye Sang?
The woman's voice sounded like Yan Xinran, but she wasn't sure, you were...
It's me, Yan Xinran.
It's her indeed!Ye Sang laughed softly. I heard the sound just now that it seemed to be you, but I was not sure.
The boy is quite tall, thin, and he smiles sunny, has a good personality, has many friends, and is very handsome, but... compared with Huo Jinting, he is still a little worse...
She became more and more sure that she liked the kind of wildness that Huo Jinting could not be restrained. That boy was not what she wanted.
In June of the same year, before the holiday, the epidemic was completely controlled. The WHO announced the lifting of the previous tourism ban in key epidemic areas, indicating that the domestic fight against the epidemic has achieved victory.
The whole country cheered, and the little boy who was chasing him invited her and two roommates who had a good relationship with her dormitory to travel to a nearby tourist area, but she refused.
She didn't know why she called her little boy. She was obviously as old as him, but she just thought he was small. Maybe... it was because she was old...
The day before the holiday, Wu Hao took the initiative to contact her, indicating that he would drive to pick her up back to Lincheng tomorrow, but Ye Sang instinctively refused.
More than a year has passed, and Wu Hao is still single, and she is no longer as stupid as before. Naturally, it can be felt that Wu Hao treats her a little differently.
She didn't know whether Wu Hao was particularly considering her love for Huo Jinting, or whether she really had something to her, but she felt that everyone should have their own life and she didn't want to drag anyone.
Unfortunately, Wu Hao ignored her rejection and stayed to pick her up time, so he hung up the phone.
The next day, Ye Sang took a helpless look into Wu Hao's car. As usual on the road, she just chatted for a few words, and then closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
Wu Hao stopped talking and drove all the way to Lincheng, already accustomed to such silence.
When the car drove into Lincheng more than four hours later, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon and Ye Sang's cell phone rang.
She opened her eyes, frowned, moved her body and took out her cell phone. She thought it was her mother calling her, and her body suddenly froze.
It was a string of strange numbers, but it looked familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere.
She tried to search in her memory for a while, and a picture flashed through her mind.
In the narrow room, on the messy wooden bed, Huo Jinting held her with one hand and pressed his cell phone with the other, and told her about the process of sending Yan Xinran home.
The cells in the body became restless as if they suddenly woke up, and even the breath seemed to smell the lewd and ambiguous fishy sweetness.
Who beat it?Wu Hao noticed Ye Sang's strangeness and looked at her from the rearview mirror and asked.
Ye Sang's lips moved, trying to say that it seemed to be Yan Xinran, but in the end he just spit out three words, I don't know.
have no idea?
A number I haven't seen before, looks familiar.
Wu Hao was stunned. His first reaction was Huo Jinting, but he didn't dare to say that, afraid that it was not, and that was more disappointment.
Over the past year, his relationship with Ye Sang has formed a tacit understanding, and he will not mention Huo Jinting or the past...
The ringtone continued, and Wu Hao rolled and asked: Don’t you answer?
Ye Sang didn't say anything, but just raised his eyes. After looking at him, he pressed to answer the phone and put his phone down in his ear.
Hello?
Ye Sang?
The woman's voice sounded like Yan Xinran, but she wasn't sure, you were...
It's me, Yan Xinran.
It's her indeed!Ye Sang laughed softly. I heard the sound just now that it seemed to be you, but I was not sure.
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