Xiang Wenxing is still in class today.

Song Jing sat at the back of the classroom, wearing earphones, made final revisions to Jeffrey's score, and sent it to Shelley.

At the top of the chat page is the chat history between her and Shi Yan.

It has been about half a month since Shi Yan's birthday, and Shi Yan said that he never went back to Yan's house after going to see an old friend.

In the past half a month or so, the total number of messages sent between them was less than ten.

Song Jing himself has a cold personality. In the past, he never contacted other people unless it was necessary. That is to say, he has been with Shi Yan in the past few months and has developed the habit of contacting him at any time.

But in the past half a month or so, no matter the length of the messages she sent, Shi Yan's reply was only one word, um.

Song Jing entered the chat page between her and Shi Yan.

Me: [The butler said you are going to see an old friend, and you won't be back in a few days? 】

Replied messages were separated by more than three hours.

Shi Yan: [Yes. 】

This is the first day.

Song Jing thought that when Shi Yan saw his old friend, he might have to arrange a banquet or something, but he was busy, so he didn't take it to heart, and waited to make a video call with him at night.

But when she waited until 12 o'clock in the evening, Shi Yan didn't send a video invitation, and there was no news.

Song Jing still thought he was busy, so he washed himself and went to bed.

The next day's news.

Me: 【Call me a video when you're done. 】

This time, Shi Yan didn't reply directly.

Then there was no news for five days.

On the sixth day, Song Jing made a video call, but Shi Yan hung up immediately.

If it wasn't for Xiang Wenxing's normal school attendance and nothing unusual, Song Jing would have wondered if Shi Yan was in danger when he went on a mission again.

On the tenth day, Song Jing sent another message.

Me: [What do you mean? 】

Replied messages were separated by more than five hours.

Shi Yan: [Busy. 】

Song Jing did not reply to the message, and the chat page stopped a few days ago.

The chat page of the two of them is still a group photo of the two that Song Jing specially set up to make Shi Yan happy.

Just as Song Jing was about to exit the chat page, his eyes suddenly changed.

Shi Yan's profile picture has changed.

The avatar set before Shi Yan was a group photo of them in the back seat of the car, but I don't know when it was changed to a universe with planets floating in the past few days.

The avatar of Song Jingjing's Jin Shiyan is only visible in Moments for three days, and nothing can be seen.

Not answering and making calls, and replying to messages is not only slow but also very cold.

This is no excuse to be busy.

Because both of them are busy, Song Jing would have gone on to other things if he hadn't promised Grandpa Han to stay in Peking University to study and prepare for the global power exchange meeting at the same time.

And Shi Yan was equally busy in the past, but no matter how busy they were, they had all the messages they should send, phone calls and videos they should make, and this situation had never happened before.

When the get out of class bell rang, Song Jing picked up his backpack and walked out of the classroom through the back door.

What Xiang Wenxing is most afraid of recently is meeting Song Jing's eyes. He also sneaks out of class very quickly, and he has to look left and right, like a thief.

Song Jing came out from the corner and blocked Xiang Wenxing's way.

Xiang Wenxing's footsteps stopped, and a look of surprise even flashed across his face quickly. He looked a little frightened, and carefully smiled, "Jing... Sister Jing, why don't you leave after school?"

Song Jing looked at him indifferently, "Avoid me?"

"No, how can there be?" Xiang Wenxing said awkwardly, "I'm just busy, and I have to rush back to work after class. Sister Jing, what, I'm leaving first?"

Xiang Wenxing moved aside, trying to slip away.

Song Jing's footsteps moved, and then blocked Xiang Wenxing's way. Xiang Wenxing wanted to slip too fast, and almost fell down on the spot.

"What is Shi Yan doing?"

"No... I didn't do anything, Brother Yan is just busy." Xiang Wenxing's eyes were erratic.

"How busy is it? Is it the most critical time to manufacture stealth fighters, or the most critical time to stealth diving cruisers?" Song Jing asked blankly.

"Sister Jing, don't embarrass me." Xiang Wenxing said with a bitter face, "You know, how dare we ask more about Brother Yan."

"You don't dare to ask more, then you should know where Shiyan is? Flying Eagle base, or Ordnance Research Institute? Or other places?"

Xiang Wenxing touched his nose, "Actually, Brother Yan hasn't been there recently."

Song Jing's indifferent eyes darkened, "He went on a mission?"

"nor."

"All the companies in your name are going to go out of business?"

"No... not at all."

He didn't go to the computer room, didn't go on missions, and the property under his name wasn't about to go bankrupt, so what was he busy with?

If Song Jing still doesn't realize that Shi Yan is hiding from her on purpose, then she will be in vain all these years.

"Where is the time banquet?"

Just as Xiang Wenxing was about to say he didn't know, Song Jing directly blocked his escape route, "You and Qi Shang have to report to Shiyan every day, don't say you don't know."

"A villa in the suburbs." Xiang Wenxing sighed, "Sister Jing, in fact, in the world of adults, sometimes if you don't reply to a message, you have already replied. Do you understand what this means?"

"The school you drove to?" Song Jing ignored his question.

"Yes." Xiang Wenxing nodded.

"Send me there." Song Jingdang walked towards the classroom parking lot first.

Can Xiang Wenxing refuse? Of course not.

When the car drove out, Song Jing was sitting in the back seat, his eyes downcast indifferently, tapping on his phone.

Xiang Wenxing glanced in the rearview mirror and sighed silently.

In fact, Song Jing couldn't see much emotion on his face, and even his aura didn't change, but Xiang Wenxing was keenly aware of the change.

The Song Jing at this time was not the Song Jing who was with Yan Ge, even though there was less expression on his face, it gave people the feeling that he was suppressing his temper and relatively soft.

She seemed to have become the Song Jing they met in the ghost market for the first time, she was right in front of her eyes, but she was separated by a long distance.

The car drove into the villa complex and stopped at the gate of the villa.

A woman just came out of the villa with a watering can, and Shi Yan was by her side.

The woman turned her head and smiled at Shi Yan, not knowing what she said.

The two went to the small courtyard of the villa together, the woman bowed to water the flowers while Shi Yan watched from the side.

Song Jing was sitting in the back seat of the car with the window open. The iron fence wall couldn't block her sight much, and she could clearly see the woman's face.

It was a face that was six to seven points similar to hers.

"This is the old friend that Shi Yan came to see after his birthday?" Song Jing watched the woman pick a flower and handed it to Shi Yan, then turned around, Shi Yan stepped forward with lowered eyes, and took the plucked flower It is worn on a bun tied behind a woman's head.

The temperament of a woman is very gentle, standing with Shi Yan like this, at a glance, she is really a man and woman.

"Yes." Xiang Wenxing replied, "Her name is You Ling, and she and Brother Yan are considered childhood sweethearts. But because of her family background, she has never been to Shi's house, and no one in Shi's family knows her existence. She has been living here A few years ago, he went abroad without telling Brother Yan for some reasons, and he only came back some time ago."

"Brother Yan... Brother Yan has actually been looking for her all these years."

"Sister Jing, what...how about you and Brother Yan get together and break up."

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