Chapter 37

Song Zhen woke up from the dream and was stunned for a while before he remembered to touch his phone, only to find that it was 2:30 in the morning.

He yawned, pushed open the door and went out to look for water to drink. He was hit by the stairs at the corner and hit his knees. He couldn't help hissing. He was not familiar with the layout of his new home, which was completely opposite to when he was in China.

The refrigerator door opened, Song Zhen squinted and took out a bottle of soda, he twisted it open, took a sip, looked down at his phone, hesitated for a moment, and tried to dial Guan Wuqiao.

The endless beeping sounded, Song Zhen took another sip of water, accidentally choked on it, and almost coughed out his lungs, just when he thought that this call would go unanswered just like the unknown number of previous calls. Suddenly, the phone rang.

Song Zhen coughed even harder.

He hurriedly put the phone to his ear, but because of the spilled water on his hands, his hands slipped and the phone fell to the ground. He quickly wiped his hands, and when he looked again, the phone was already on the other side hang up.

The bedroom door opened, Lin Ying stuck his head out, Song Zhen looked back at her embarrassedly, Lin Ying was no less embarrassed than Song Zhen, just like this, the strong embarrassment spread from the two to the surrounding, Song Zhen said: " It's okay auntie, I'll come out for a drink."

Lin Ying said, "Okay, you go to bed early."

Lin Ying closed the door and entered the room, Song Zhen touched his furry arm, trying to convince himself that he should get used to this embarrassment.

Song Zhen and his stepmother's son fell asleep. Although this embarrassment is unacceptable, it must be accepted. Song Zhen can only say thank God that his stepmother was a good person and did not poison him to death.

He has been separated from Guan Wuqiao for almost eight months.

Song Zhen can't remember what happened at that time. From Guan Wuqiao telling him not to contact him again, to his dad coming to take him away, and then going abroad to study in a preparatory school, he can't fully recall what happened during this period. , At that time, he thought it was nothing-he felt that he had made the right choice, in fact, he still feels that he has made the right choice to this day.

He just felt bad.

He couldn't and didn't want to describe this feeling, he wanted to apologize to Guan Wuqiao because he was a shameful informer and betrayal, even though he had very noble reasons. He has been trying to contact Guan Wuqiao, wanting to apologize formally, but Guan Wuqiao never answered his call.

Song Zhen thought, but did not block himself.

Carrying the water back to the room, Song Zhen lay on the bed and dialed the phone again. His heart beat fast, this time, Guan Wuqiao finally answered.

Song Zhen was stunned for two seconds before he said, "Guan Wuqiao?"

Guan Wuqiao's voice rang out, and he said, "Well."

For a moment, an indescribable feeling filled Song Zhen's heart. He looked at the wall and said with difficulty, "What are you doing? How are you?"

Guan Wuqiao was silent for a long time before he said, "I told you not to contact me any more."

Song Zhen: "Wait—"

However, before he could say more, Guan Wuqiao hung up the phone.

Song Zhen dialed over, and he had been blocked.

Song Zhen kept telling himself in his heart that it was nothing, it was nothing, and he would not regret his choice, because he did not want Guan Wuqiao to impulsively ruin the rest of his life. After thinking about this for a while, Song Zhen fell asleep in the bed. , He didn't have a dream, it was like he was dead. At 3:30, Song Zhen suddenly sat up, he gasped heavily, and subconsciously dialed the number he knew by heart. After hearing the prompt tone that could not be connected, Song Zhen coughed. Touching his face, he was surprised to find that his hands were covered with abundant water stains.