Chapter 20

When he woke up the next morning, Song Zhen touched his mobile phone and saw the news of Guan Wuqiao. Guan Wuqiao said: was a little busy yesterday.

Song Zhen narrowed his eyes and sent him an emoji. After waiting for a while, there was no reply from the other side. Song Zhen looked at the time and it was already past nine o'clock. He thought that Guan Wuqiao must be up!

He made a voice to Guan Wuqiao, but he didn't expect to be directly pressed by Guan Wuqiao.

Guan Wuqiao replied to him: It is not convenient to talk outside, will play with you later.

Song Zhen pouted, and went downstairs while typing: What are you doing!

Guan Wuqiao was silent again, Song Zhen was so angry that he drank half a glass of milk in one breath.

When Song Chongzhou was not there, Lin Ying heard the voice and went downstairs, only to see Song Zhen standing beside the refrigerator, holding up the milk and saying, "Auntie."

Lin Ying said with a smile: "Didn't you sleep well?"

Song Zhen shook his head, Lin Ying cooked him a small bowl of wontons, Song Zhen ate it slowly, Lin Ying said, "Your father said, we can leave in the afternoon, and after dinner, pack up your luggage."

Song Zhen suddenly felt less looking forward to it. He just went to see the scenery and eat, fish and soak in the hot springs, then the adults played mahjong, he played with his mobile phone or went to the movies, and had a barbecue at night to feed the mosquitoes.

It's no fun at all!

Depressedly, he packed his things, Song Zhen lay on the sofa and harassed Guan Wuqiao. Guan Wuqiao occasionally replied to him, but it was less than five sentences in total. Like begging Guan Wuqiao, Song Zhen kept repeating to himself that he only harassed Guan Wuqiao when he was bored. In the past, it was interesting for him to play by himself.

Getting in the car and leaving, Song Zhen was still gloomy. Lin Ying sat in the co-pilot and chatted with Song Chongzhou. Song Zhen listened at the back and felt envious, because Lin Ying and Song Chongzhou had a common language, and Song Chongzhou would not express feelings with his son. , but getting along with Lin Ying is naturally a lot more frank.

They really like each other.

Song Zhen turned his head down and flipped through his phone, and had to admit that in the past, he had no meaning at all to play alone.

When he arrived at the resort, Song Zhen was dragged to meet the boss. The boss praised him for his good looks and seemed very sensible. Song Chongzhou shook his head, as if he was a little worried, "The grades are a mess."

Song Zhen thought to himself, I'm not in a mess, I've learned a lot recently.

Guan Wuqiao said that I would definitely do well in the exam next time.

Traveling is similar to what Song Zhen thought. It’s boring, but it’s not boring, but there is really nothing particularly interesting. The scenery here is very good. Song Zhen watched the scenery for a long time by himself, fed the mosquitoes, and took a few pictures. He wanted to send this photo to Guan Wuqiao, but when he thought that Guan Wuqiao ignored him, he put his phone aside.

In the evening, Song Zhen was taken to a nearby farm to get close to nature. He saw a lot of chickens, ducks and geese. He also played with the cats on the farm for a while. He felt much better, but when he went back to sleep, he finally felt better down again.

After rolling a few times on the bed, Song Zhen got up and opened the curtains and looked at the scenery outside. He took out his mobile phone again, thought about it, and simply called Guan Wuqiao.

Off no bridge.

"Hello?" Guan Wuqiao said softly, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhen held it back for a long time before he said, "Guan Wuqiao, I was pecked by a duck today."

Guan Wuqiao laughed, "Does it hurt?"

Song Zhen said, "Of course it hurts."

There was a clicking sound from the receiver, as if playing with a lighter, "Then stay away from the duck next time."

Song Zhen looked down at the slight red marks on his legs, and pouted, "What are you doing, do you want to play games?"

"Do some errands with my dad, and I'll play with you when I get back to school."

Song Zhen felt very disappointed, "You said during the day that you would play with me later."

"My fault." Guan Wuqiao said, "Go to bed and lie down, and I will accompany you to talk."

Song Zhen felt that he went back on his word, didn't like to talk to him, didn't want to talk to him more, but didn't want to hang up the phone, so he obediently went to bed, hugged the quilt and said, "I have nothing to say to you."

"Well, then why did you call me?"

Song Zhen was speechless, "Then I'll hang up, bye."

He hung up the phone, turned over with the quilt, and looked at the moon outside the window with some confusion. He touched the phone and read the voice that Guan Wuqiao had sent to him before. Guan Wuqiao said: Song Zhen, don't sleep, buy it for youI have some fruit, come and eat.

Song Zhen looked at the moon and couldn't help but listen to the voice again.