Back home, Jin's mother was startled when she saw Jin Siming for the first time.

"Hey, darling, what's wrong with you? Hanghang said you went to her house last night, and I wanted to call and ask again, but you couldn't get through. Did something happen? Why do you look lost."

As soon as Jin Siming entered the door, he was pulled by Jin's mother to look left and right, smoothing her messy hair.

"...No mother, I didn't sleep well last night and was a little sleepy, so I went back to my room first."

She made an excuse to cover up the past, and after letting Ma Jin put down her worries, she dragged her tired body back to her room.

First went to the bathroom to wash his face, and when he saw himself in the mirror, Jin Siming was startled.

She looks really embarrassed, her face is pale, her eyes are a little red, don't know if it's because cried just now, or because was drunk last night.

After confirming at the airport that Yao Jin's flight had taken off, she didn't know why, but her heart was empty, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

After changing clothes and lying on the bed, Jin Siming's mood relaxed a little, recalling what happened last night. She originally only wanted to learn more about Yao Jin from Ji Lingfei, but she didn't want to wait too long, but...

I regret drinking that glass of "blue soda" carelessly for a while, but I never thought that a sweet, soda-like cocktail could make her drunk like that.

It seems that it is necessary to re-evaluate their drinking.

She took a long sigh, turned over on the bed, picked up her mobile phone, and checked the flight information to X City at 9 o'clock today, and she would land at about 11:30.

Yao Jin has sent so many messages before, she must have a lot of guesses, even disappointed...

Jin Siming bit his lower lip tightly, stared at the chat interface, and continued to send Yao Jin an apology and explanation.

It's not parting from life or death, or never seeing each other, but it is because of her that she missed the agreed farewell.

It was the first time to separate in a different place, but she was so hasty, she wanted to make up for Yao Jin, and she even had the urge to book a plane ticket and fly directly to X City next week.

The phone vibrated, and Su Xiaohang sent a pronunciation.

"Ming'er~ Have you arrived home? After you were drunk last night, I called my aunt and I was going to take you to my house first, but Ji Lingfei said that it was the property that her uncle was in charge of, so she could go directly upstairs. Open a VIP room for rest, don't be so troublesome, thinking that you are friends in the same class, she also slept next to you last night, so I will go first. Hey, how are you? Are you sober? "

Jin Siming replied to her, reassuring her.

Then he began to stare at the time on the screen seriously, thinking about how to explain Yao Jin to her in the first moment after getting off the plane, and apologized for his careless missed delivery.

It was ten fifty in the morning, and it was forty minutes before Yao Jin arrived at his destination.

A minute and a second are extremely long.

After the tormented waiting, it was finally 11:30. Jin Siming dialed the number immediately and waited nervously.

The first call, the phone has not been turned on.

After waiting five minutes.

The second pass, still not turned on.

The third call of fifteen minutes, turned on, but not connected.

Fourth pass...

Fifth pass......

An hour later, Siming Jin opened the booking software and saw Yao Jin's WeChat message a second before clicking Confirm.

[Yao Jin: There are still twenty pieces of news. 】

[Yao Jin: I'm pissed, wait for you to send me sixty messages before responding to you. 】

Jin Siming's dim eyes instantly lit up, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then the circles around his eyes became a little hot.

She thought that Yao Jin really ignored her.

She sniffed and couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, sending Yao Jin messages one by one.

[Sorry, I missed sending you. 】

[I was wrong, don't ignore me, okay? cry.jpg]

【I am weak and will never touch anything with alcohol content again! 】

......

[Yao Jin: Stop, I don't want to hear you say this, say something I like to hear. 】

Yao Jin likes to listen to?

Jin Siming sat on the bed a little confused, and had no idea for a while.

Yao Jin didn't want to hear her apology and explanation, so what would she want to hear...

The delicate brows and eyes were condensed together, Jin Siming was racking his brains to think, and the phone in his palm vibrated again.

[Yao Jin: I want to hear your love story, idiot. 】

...love story?

Jin Siming took a deep breath and opened his beautiful eyes slightly.

[Yao Jin: If you want voice, the more meaty the better. 】

Also, do you want to make a voice? !

Jin Siming held the phone, shyly pursed his lips, and his cheeks were dyed pink.

After two minutes of silence.

[Yao Jin: You really don't like me enough. 】

Thinking of Yao Jin's dream of breaking up with her last night, Jin Siming's heart skipped a beat, and hurriedly got out of bed and walked to the bookcase.

She remembered that there used to be a book of love stories at home, and she didn't know where to put it.

After rummaging through the boxes for a while, still couldn't find it, so had to search on mobile phone, but the sentences searched were very greasy, and many of them were old-fashioned and outdated. Not wanting Yao Jin to wait too long, he chose a few more normal ones.

Jin Siming cleared his throat, brushed his long black hair behind his ears, and dyed his fair neck a lot of pink.

She pressed the record button, lowered her eyes shyly, and her voice was soft.

"My love for you is like birds flying in the air, wind blowing over the sea, fish sinking to the bottom, everywhere."

"Tie a bell on my heart, and every time it rings is the sound of loving you."

......

After sending a few messages, Jin Siming bit his lip and added with a blushing face, "Is this okay?"

After two seconds, Yao Jin replied:

[Somewhat flat. 】

Jin Siming, who was kneeling on the bed, was shocked when he saw these words, and a look of loss filled his clean eyes.

[Yao Jin: I want the feeling of blush and heartbeat, these are not enough. 】

[Yao Jin: I'm in the room, go put my luggage, and come check it later. 】

Blushing, heartbeat.

There are many kinds of words that make people blush and heartbeat. Which one does Yao Jin want?

Nasty love words can make a lover's heart beat faster, and flirting love words have a higher probability of making people blush and heartbeat.

But she really has no literary talent...

Jin Siming was deflated, his body slipped, and he fell on the bed. A flash of light flashed in his mind, and he thought of Su Xiaohang's face.

Yes! She can find Su Xiaohang, isn't she with a writer? Literary skills should be good.

Jin Siming came to the spirit, and immediately sat up to send a message to Su Xiaohang.

[Su Xiaohang: Love words that can make people blush? 】

[Su Xiaohang: ! I get it, you wait! Hey hey hey...shy.jpg]

Seeing the blushing emoticon with a bit of a wretched panda head that was sent by the other party, Siming Jin was a little worried about whether this guy was reliable.

It didn't take long for Su Xiaohang to send a series of texts.

[Su Xiaohang: Hahaha, if you think this level is not enough, just tell me, ha, I still have.

Every late night, want to hold you, pour into you, and fit in with you.

Spring is here, and I want to plant my body into yours.

I want to go to the beach with you, watch the waves roll, and want to roll with you in it.

I'm hot only for you. 】

"..."

Jin Siming glanced at it, and his cheeks instantly became hot.

What is this? It's too blatant!

Is this still her best friend Su Xiaohang?

【Jin Siming: You have changed, you are not my Xiaohang anymore. 】

[Su Xiaohang: Yaba Butterfly! Isn't this what you asked me for? Come on, tell me, is this to have sex with Yao Meiren? 】

[Jin Siming: ...bye, let's go to study! 】

After chatting a few words with Su Xiaohang, Jin Siming began to brew his emotions.

Will these be too much? Would Yao Jin like it so shamelessly?

......

After struggling for a while, Jin Siming decided to give up.

This is the first time she has told others such blatant love words, but if the object is Yao Jin, then... unconditionally satisfy her.

So she held her hot ears and sent them one by one in a low voice.

After was done, palms started to sweat.

I don't know if Yao Jin has packed her luggage. When Jin's mother came to urge her to eat, she didn't reply.

Won't you be despised?

Jin Siming looked at his phone worriedly, and got up to go downstairs when Jin's mother urged the meal for the second time.

When opened the door and walked out, phone screen lit up.

[Yao Jin: Huh? 】

My heart pounded, and my face became tense.

[Yao Jin: Who did you learn from? You won't peek behind my back and see what you can't say, right? 】

Jin Siming: ......

Sure enough, it was because it was too explicit, so was disliked?

[Jin Siming: Don't you like it? 】

[Yao Jin: No, I like to die, I hope you can act. 】

Jin Siming stood beside the stairs, raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, before he realized it.

Jin Tong came out of the room next to her and stopped when he walked beside her.

"Sister, do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"

"Ok."

Jin Siming hurriedly put away his mobile phone, raised his feet and went downstairs.

"Huh?" Jin Tong looked at her back in confusion, "Then there is an antipyretic in my room, do you want to take it?"

......

Although Yao Jin was not sulking with her, Jin Siming was still a little sad about the hasty parting before. He originally planned to fly to X City to find her on the weekend, but Yao Jin was worried that it would affect Jin Siming's study, so he refused. .

"Don't worry, there is still a lot of time in the future. We will be standing in the same place in a few months, so keep going."

Yao Jin said so.

This sentence also made Jin Siming feel that when he was studying hard, he had more meanings and important meanings.

The learning rhythm of senior three is very fast, every minute and every second is very fulfilling, and when I am obsessed with one thing, one goal, time passes especially fast.

I went through the TOSKABO exam in the middle, and in a blink of an eye it will be October. Tomorrow is the National Day, and senior three students will also have three days of vacation.

And Siming Jin's birthday falls on October 2nd, which happens to be the second day of the National Day holiday.

In the classroom, Siming Jin sat on the seat with his pen turned, Su Xiaohang sat in front of her, surrounded her with Chen Ci, and discussed the matter of celebrating her birthday.

"After dinner tomorrow, let's go and sing K to relax? How about Ming'er, where do you want to go?" Su Xiaohang asked.

Jin Siming turned the black gel pen in his hand, and when he heard the singing K, he remembered the last time he was drunk, and refused: "I don't really want to go."

Statement: "Then let's go to the movies. It just so happens that a blockbuster movie will be released on National Day. How about it?"

Su Xiaohang: "What movie?"

The two of them chatted vigorously beside them, but Siming Jin was always absent-minded.

In fact, she doesn't care too much about her birthday every year, but this year is different because of Yao Jin.