"What... what's the matter? Why can't you come to eat suddenly? Didn't you just promise to be good?" Liu Jide's voice came from the phone, with a little disbelief.

"It's my problem. Maybe I'm not acclimatized when I came here, and my stomach hurts." Song Shichen glanced at Gu Yizhou who was calling from outside the balcony, "Sister-in-law Liu hasn't started cooking yet, right?"

"It hasn't started yet, I was about to kill chickens and make soup, so you called me now." Liu Jide sighed, "Why did you suddenly become unaccustomed? Didn't you feel fine when I left just now? "

Song Shichen hummed twice, "I don't know, but I've already taken the medicine, so I'll probably be fine after a night of sleep." After a pause, "I'm sorry, principal, I almost made you work for nothing." His voice was a little Dumb, with a little fatigue, it does sound like someone who is seriously ill.Liu Jide didn't dare to disturb his rest, and only repeatedly told him to drink plenty of hot water, and if it got serious, he must see a doctor or something, and then he died.

Song Shichen didn't know what language to use to describe his current mood.He was sitting on a chair, throwing his cell phone aside, covering his eyes with his palms folded and propping his head up. He wanted to cry a bit, but he couldn't cry for some reason.

He is already an adult who can disguise his emotions very well.

"I just contacted Professor Song." Gu Yizhou finally finished the phone call and came in from the balcony, gritted his teeth and said, "He said that he didn't do those things. Those words back then were just angry words."

Song Shichen, who had long expected such an outcome, hummed lightly.It's not that I never thought that it might not be done by my parents.But he was really too young at that time, too young to lower his head to ask them, he would rather carry it all his life like this, and he would rather break through the south wall and not look back.

"Do you want to answer the phone?" Gu Yizhou asked suddenly in a soft voice...

Song Shichen paused for a moment with the hand supporting his head, turned his head, and was a little unresponsive.

"The professor hasn't hung up yet, do you want to pick it up?" Gu Yizhou handed the phone to him, "He said he has something to tell you."

Without waiting for Song Shichen's response, Gu Yizhou directly stuffed the phone into Song Shichen's hand, "Go ahead and answer it."

It's silence.

Song Shichen was holding the phone blankly, looking at the beating time display on it, a familiar feeling slowly flowed out from the depths of his memory.It's like being close to the hometown.He hadn't heard much from his parents in seven years.It's not that I haven't tried to contact, or I can't get in touch at all.

Now his father is on the other end of the phone, as long as he speaks, the other party can hear him.

But what should be said?Song Shichen didn't know.He originally thought that one day he and He Zhijun would both be prominent, and the two would go home in a good manner and be recognized by their parents.But now I have nothing to do with getting ahead, and even my whole life is a mess.

"Are you dumb or hung up?" The other end of the phone seemed to be unable to wait any longer, "Does talking to me kill you so much, Song Shichen?"

Song Shichen: "...No."

"Nothing? Can't call someone? Oh, I was so kind to you back then, and I couldn't bear to let you suffer a little bit. Don't you remember that you didn't remember me for seven years when I said that I didn't recognize you as my son?" Song Qiuting An irritable voice came from the phone, with some gnashing of teeth, "You're really good, Song Shichen!"

Song Shichen's eyes suddenly turned red for some reason.It's completely out of control, and there are no symptoms.My heart seemed to be filled with lead, heavy and swollen.

Over the years, he reminded himself over and over again that there was no way out, he was an adult.But when he really returned to his parents, no matter what happened, he felt that he was still young and still had the right to act coquettishly.It's like an instinct.

He took a light breath, trying to make his voice appear calmer, but after trying several times, he couldn't completely control it, and he couldn't speak at all.

Fortunately, Song Qiuting didn't listen, and he babbled on his own at a fast pace, as if he wanted to cram all the words he hadn't said in the past seven years into this phone call, "I told you that He Zhijun This man has a bad heart and lack of ability. He wants to be famous all day long, and he doesn't know how to write down-to-earth. You still don't believe it. Do you think I can't accept him as a man? I can't accept that he treats you badly! If you Live well, I don't care who you are with!"

"It's been seven years, and I haven't answered the phone or returned the text message. If Gu Yizhou didn't call me, I wouldn't even know that you broke up with that surnamed He. Is it so difficult to contact me? I'm you Father! Can I still harm my own son?"

"..."

"Wait." Song Shichen was stunned, as if he had caught something suddenly, trying to make his voice sound normal, "Didn't you receive any of the text messages I sent you?"

"You still texted me?" Song Qiuting over there was obviously a little confused, "When?"

Song Shichen: "..."

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the address book, thought for a while and sent a sorry in the past, his voice was a little hoarse, "Have you received it now?"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, Song Qiuting: "No. I just quit to check it out, no."

"It's impossible, did you block me?" Song Shichen was a little anxious, he had obviously sent it just now.

"Why didn't you say that you blocked me? I made so many calls to you in the past few years, but I couldn't answer them!" Song Qiuting couldn't get angry when he heard this.

Song Shichen: "..."

"These two numbers are different." Gu Yizhou who was silent on the side suddenly said.The first seven digits are the same, the eighth digit is 6 and 8.

Song Shichen was stunned, he didn't find it in a random scan just now, but now he looked carefully, the two numbers were really different.Thinking of Song Qiuting's words, he trembled and opened the blacklist.

Among a bunch of sales numbers, there were two numbers from Yicheng quietly lying among them.There is only one digit difference from the phone number in Song Shichen's cell phone.It is self-evident who did it.Before Gu Yizhou became his boyfriend, in the past seven years, only He Zhijun had the opportunity to touch his mobile phone, and only he had the motivation to do such a thing.

An extremely nauseous feeling rushed up, almost retching.

It's really hard for Song Shichen to imagine what kind of mentality He Zhijun used to be with him in those years. The self-righteous true love in the past seemed like a huge joke.He still couldn't tear his face to the last step, he always felt that the once beautiful relationship should have his dignity.But when this person broke his bottom line little by little, tearing the truth bloody before his eyes.It was the first time in Song Shichen's life that he felt hatred towards a person.

"I'll make him die badly." Gu Yizhou looked more emotional, and cursed in a low voice, as if he was the one who suffered all this.

But when he was about to rush out the door, Song Shichen grabbed his wrist.

"No." He heard his teacher shake his head, "Such a person is not worth your dirty hands, I want to do it myself."

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