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Another rainy day.

It has been raining continuously for a week in this city, and no matter where you go, there is always a cloud of dark clouds hanging over your head.

It's gloomy when you go out in the morning, and it's still gloomy when you come back in the evening. It really makes people a little confused about day and night, and even the air is filled with mist formed by water vapor.

At a glance, the entire city was submerged in thick fog.

Obviously Lixia has already passed, but the weather still hasn't improved.

Such a weird weather this year is really unbelievable.

But last weekend, the weather was just right for sleeping under the covers.

——and it’s best not to sleep alone.

Song Yun happened to be doing such a thing.

At least from last night to now, she has never left the house, and all food and drink are delivered to the door.

Even so, she felt very happy.

Just like now, she is sitting at the dining table in the living room with bare legs and eating the takeaway just delivered by the deliveryman. Her upper body is a long white shirt that has been wrinkled from sleeping, and her long hair is casually tied with a black hair tie. It was tied on the back so that the side of the neck was just exposed.

I saw an obvious hickey mark printed on it, very ambiguous.

The instigator was obviously lying in the bedroom not two steps away. The bedroom door was open, and there was a person hidden under the quilt.

"Jiang Wanqiu called you for the reception banquet for Ji Xia tonight, right?"

Perhaps because she was really hungry and panicked, Song Jun didn't have time to swallow the food in her mouth when she spoke, so she asked the people in the bedroom behind her out loud.

After a while, there was movement on the bed.

Someone sat up and began to dress.

Soon, someone came out of the bedroom.

It's just that compared with Song Yun's "disorganized clothes", this person's clothes are much more particular.

Yi Yi naturally came to sit at the table opposite Song Yun.

On the table in front of her, the takeaway and chopsticks have been disassembled and ready to be eaten.

"Ah."

"I'll go there by myself at night, not with you."

She briefly answered Song Yun's question, then picked up the disposable chopsticks in front of her and ate, not caring at all that Song Yun had stopped the chopsticks in her hand and was looking straight at herself.

"Why don't we take advantage of the crowds this time, let's..."

Song Jun hesitated to speak, the bone knots holding the chopsticks turned white, she was vaguely expecting something.

"what?"

"Didn't you say it, solid gun relationship."

"Do you still want to make this relationship public?"

"Are you okay, Song Yun?"

Yi Yi looked up at her, his eyes full of doubts.

These few words blocked all Song Yun's back roads.

Song Yun inadvertently began to think about why he proposed such a relationship with his mouth before.

Obviously not thinking that way, and it turned out to be such a deformed relationship in the end.

But there are some things that are difficult to correct after they are spoken out. At least until now, she has not thought of a perfect way to change them.

After lunch, the two nestled on the sofa and played with electronic products for a while, doing their own things.

In the evening, the two went out one after the other.

As Yi Yi said, they started from the same place, but they didn't arrive at the same time.

In this way, the purpose of deceiving people is achieved.

Ji Xia is on the flight back to China this afternoon and is expected to arrive around 04:30. She will go home first, tidy up before coming out to meet Song Yun and the others.

The plan to go abroad took a little longer than expected for a year, so I delayed my return for so long.

He returned to China in May and defended in June.

If nothing else happens, Ji Xia will be able to get his graduation certificate around mid-June and get rid of his status as a student.

This also means that in the next month, she will be very busy.

But it doesn't matter, for Ji Xia, returning to China is a new beginning.

The place for dinner tonight is a Chinese restaurant that Jiang Wanqiu called in advance to make reservations. This restaurant opened only after Ji Xia went abroad. It uses traditional court dishes as its signature to attract customers. The dishes are exquisite and gorgeous.

Song Yun and the others have come to eat a few times, and the novelty has long since lost, this time it is just "to accompany the meal".

The agreed time was 06:30, and almost everyone had arrived by [-]:[-].

Yi Yi and Song Yun also didn't expect that they separated deliberately to "avoid suspicion", but they didn't expect that there was nothing to "avoid" in the end.

There are five people in the dinner tonight including the two of them, but the two of them are the earliest batch.

The two changed places from Song Yun's house to a small private room in the restaurant, and continued to stare.

Until finally a third person pushed the door and walked in, and the two turned their heads at the same time.

"Huh, I thought I'd come very late." Ji Xia's face was obviously taken aback when he saw the boxes that were not yet full.

She also raised her wrist to look at the time on the watch, it was six twenty.

It was obviously very late.

Zhou Zhou hadn't arrived yet, and neither had Jiang Wanqiu.

Ji Xia's eyes naturally skipped over Yiyi, and then fell on Song Yun again, with a natural smile on her face: "Two sisters, long time no see."

"It's been a long time. You've been away for more than a year, and you haven't been back in the middle. I always feel that you were not like this when I saw you last time."

Yi Yi's response was very gentle, and she finally looked like a "big sister".

Seeing that Ji Xia no longer always speaks with barbs like before.

The relationship between her and Jiang Wanqiu returned to the way it was before half a year after Ji Xia left.

During the year and a half since the other party left, too many things happened. As Jiang Wanqiu's best friend, Yi Yi felt that she had no choice but to alienate the other party because of some awkward relationship issues.

Almost at the same time, she and Song Yun fell asleep together after being drunk.

The inexplicable relationship between them has been maintained until now.

All in all, everything is messy.

But sometimes I think it's good to be messed up like this.

And after she opened her mouth, Song Yun also started talking, and the atmosphere in the private room instantly became lively——

"If she is not like this, what else can she be?"

"However, she has become a little prettier. It seems that she is enjoying a good life outside."

I haven't quarreled with Ji Xia for more than a year, but Song Yun misses it a little, and now he can't help looking for someone "bad luck.

"Do you know there is a poem?" She sat on a chair with her arms around her shoulders, and leaned back, "The ice muscles are naturally thin, so it will be even worse."

"Ji Xia looked at it like this and didn't think about Jiang Wanqiu at all. I'll have to talk to her about it later."

With a familiar tone, gloating at the excitement is no big deal.

Ji Xia's temperament, which he had managed to suppress over the past year, was so aroused by Song Yun, and he returned in an instant.

She didn't back down either, she turned her hand and gently closed the door of the private room, then pulled away the chair next to Song Yun and sat down like this.

"Hey, sister Song can still recite poems?" The girl's tone first suppressed and then raised, and the tail tune was deliberately raised slightly.

At the same time, a pair of beautiful eyebrows also raised up.

It does give people a feeling of four or two.

"From this point of view, Sister Song hasn't been idle during the one year I've been abroad."

"Did you recite three hundred Tang poems?"

Ji Xia smiled innocently, which seemed to be Song Yun's fault.

It was also at this moment that Song Yun deeply realized that the other party has undergone a lot of changes in the year since he went out, for example... this little guy's ability to be eccentric now has grown so much that he didn't expect.

Almost flew into the sky with her and stood shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Within a few minutes, Zhou Zhou also opened the door and came in from the outside.

Ji Xia called her sister one by one, her small mouth was very sweet, and the dimples on her face never went down.

But the "sister" she most wanted to see was not anyone present.

The agreed time has already passed, but Jiang Wanqiu has not arrived yet.

"Ji Xia, why hasn't Ah Qiu come?" Zhou Zhou spoke out first, looking at the girl sitting on the table.

Although everyone is friends and she also knows Jiang Wanqiu, subconsciously she has bound Ji Xia and Jiang Wanqiu together.

After all, they are a couple.

So for such a question, she naturally asked Ji Xia directly.

However, Ji Xia seemed unable to answer this question.

"She..." Ji Xia frowned slightly, the word "she" just escaped from her lips, and the phone in her palm rang in due time.

She looked down and found that it was Jiang Wanqiu calling.

"I'll go out for a while." Ji Xia greeted the people on the table, and then hurried out of the private room holding the phone.

As she walked out along the corridor, she answered the phone.

The familiar voice of the other party on the phone came from there, with a little noisy background sound.

Jiang Wanqiu said that she was coming soon, but Ji Xia needed to come out to pick her up.

"Where are you?"

Standing on the square in front of the store, Ji Xia stopped, holding his mobile phone and looking around, but there was no sign of him.

For some reason, she was a little anxious.

One year and seven months, she endured hundreds of days and nights, but when she was about to see her, she became anxious.

Ji Xia didn't understand what kind of psychology this was.

Maybe it's because of the closeness to the hometown?

Or, Jiang Wanqiu is her "hometown".

However, the person on the other side of the phone was not in a hurry.

"Do you want to see me?" she asked, with low laughter mixed in her voice, "I'm right behind you, turn around."

Hearing the voice from the phone, Ji Xia turned around quickly, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Wanqiu not far away holding a bouquet of white roses, with a warm smile on his face.

There were people coming and going in and out of the store, but this person was particularly conspicuous.

Ji Xia couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, her legs were out of control, and she began to walk towards him unconsciously.

Three meters, one meter.

With the evening wind blowing slightly, she seemed to smell the familiar scent of the other party.

She didn't stop until the distance between the two narrowed to no more than two punches, and looked at each other without blinking.

But it seemed that he had suddenly suffered from aphasia, and he was still unable to speak a word.

It was Jiang Wanqiu who broke the silence between the two of them first.

"It's a little late, traffic jams on the road, go to the flower shop to get flowers." Jiang Wanqiu bent her eyes, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her face, making her facial features softer.

She sent the flowers in her arms forward and handed them to Ji Xia.

Her thin lips parted slightly, and she said four simple words: "Welcome home."

Just like when she guarded the door of the house and waited for the other party.

Time has passed for so long, it seems that a lot has changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.

Ji Xia's eyes were bent into a crescent shape, as if honey was about to gush out of his eyes.

"Why did you change it to a white rose this time?" She took the flower from the other party's hand and asked casually.

Last time it was still a bright red rose, but this time it was replaced with a holy white one. Although either one is very beautiful, she just wanted to ask a question.

Who knew, Jiang Wanqiu really gave a decent reason.

"Because of the extreme miss." It was like a standard answer that had been prepared long ago, and there was no pause or hesitation when she said it from her mouth.

"The flower language of the white rose... is this?"

Ji Xia hadn't been overwhelmed by the joy of seeing the person she missed, she expressed her doubts.

I vaguely remember that Bai Meigui's words were not this.

"No." Jiang Wanqiu shook her head, but the smile in her eyes deepened.

She hooked the corners of her lips and explained, "I added this myself."

"It's just that I miss you so much."

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