"What do you want to do?"
"Call a friend!"
"good."
Song Yikai didn't think much, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it over.
"Take a rest for a while. I see that you are studying all day now. You should relax yourself, rest your eyes, and play games. Today, Saturday, I will go to the supermarket to grab some crabs. I will come back later to cook crabs for you!"
"Um."
Song Nan Tomb is now focused on his mobile phone.
Song Yikai went out with a happy face.
He should keep this report card carefully, put it on the wall and frame it, and look at it from time to time -
Guang, Zong, Yao, Ancestor!
Song Nan Tomb took a deep breath after entering a string of numbers in the address book dialog box.
He spat it out again.
After repeating this for several times, I pressed the dial button.
Damn it, why was he so nervous if it wasn't just a phone call
I was so nervous that my palms were covered in sweat.
The beeps on the other end of the phone were beeps one after another, just like his beating heart. With each beep, his heart jumped until it jumped into his throat.
What the hell, why aren't you connected yet
He stood up and locked the door with an expressionless face, fearing that Song Yikai would make a surprise attack.
"Hello?"
The clean voice coming from the other side of the ocean is deep and pure.
Song Nan Tomb opened his mouth, but it felt like something was stuck in his throat...
It’s been three months.
There are obviously so many things that I want to say, but now I can't say a word.
He finally realized what it means to "shed tears before words are spoken".
My eyes were so sore that I quickly wiped them with my sleeves.
What the hell, why is he acting so pretentious like a bitch
"it's me."
He cleared his throat and spoke.
There was silence for a few seconds on the other end of the phone.
Song Nan's tomb heard the wind, but it didn't sound like wind.
It's like the sound of the wind blowing the wind chimes, crisp and sweet, transmitted along the sound waves.
"Is this your new mobile phone?" Jiang Beize asked.
"No, I no longer use my cell phone. I will use my brother's cell phone to call you."
"Isn't it inconvenient not to have a mobile phone?"
"Fortunately, study is the most important thing now. In the final exam yesterday, I ranked third in the class."
With a bit of pride and pride, like a child waiting for praise from adults.
as expected.
Jiang Beize exclaimed in surprise the next second.
"Wow, Master, you are so awesome!"
"Absolutely, I just didn't learn it before, and I scared a bunch of people to death when I learned it." Song Nan Tomb raised his eyebrows proudly.
"Hahaha, yes, Master is the smartest. You did so well in the exam, Assistant Song must be very happy, right?"
"He wants to put my transcript on the wall and show it to his ancestors. If he is convinced, he can really make some fools of himself."
"Hahaha! It shows that you have really made great progress!"
Jiang Beize laughed, and his laughter was very clean, accompanied by the sound of wind chimes "ding-dong-ding-dong" reaching Song Nan's ears.
He should be doing fine.
Song Nan Tomb thought so.
Holding his pocket with one hand, looking at the sunset in the distance, the corners of his mouth curved several degrees.
"The sky in Ningcheng is beautiful today. The setting clouds and solitary swans are flying together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky."
"Master, you are indeed studying very well now. You can also understand such difficult sentences."
"Where's the sky over there? Does it look good?"
"Yeah, I'm in the studio. This is a sealed room. I can't see the sky. I'll go out and have a look later."
"Yeah, don't worry. Are you... doing well?"
is it going well
Finally asked what I had been wanting to say.
(End of chapter)