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When Lin Wei got home, she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already 6:30 in the morning. Because of the holiday, the neighborhood that was usually very busy at this time was still as quiet as late at night.
Lin Weiping lay on the bed, woke up for a while, rubbed her eyes that couldn't open, yawned, and was about to get up when she heard a faint conversation outside the door.
She stopped rubbing her eyes, made sure she heard it right, and instantly woke up. She rolled over and fell to the ground, stepping on her slippers to open the door.
The bathroom door was not closed, Song Jin stood inside brushing his teeth.
Chen Nanzhou, who hadn't been home for a long time, came back and was packing his luggage in the living room. While packing, he said to Song Jin, "Do you still have disposable toothbrushes at home? Bring two more sets of clothes. It's a bit hot over there. I'll give them to Zhanzhan. Make a phone call to see if he's awake, and we'll pick him up directly from his school later..."
Lin Wei grabbed the door frame and stood for a while, until Song Jin came out of the bathroom and saw her, Lin Wei blinked her eyes, smiled very obediently and timidly and whispered, "Aunt Song, early Uncle Chen."
Chen Nanzhou heard her voice and found her person: "Lin... Lin is awake?"
He stumbled in the middle, apparently forgetting her name.
But he smiled rather fondly.
Compared with him, Song Jin seemed a little indifferent, even close to indifference: "There is soy milk in the wall breaker, and there are fried eggs in the frying pan."
Lin Wei frowned and hummed twice, and went to the bathroom to wash up.
When she came out, Chen Nanzhou had already packed her luggage, and the suitcase was quietly placed next to the shoe cabinet at the door. Song Jin and Chen Nanzhou were not in the living room, and the door to the master bedroom was closed.
She knew that they were going to take advantage of the May Day holiday. She didn't ask. She quietly entered the kitchen, poured herself a bowl of soy milk, sandwiched a fried egg, and took two slices of toast. Sitting at the dining table, he ate his breakfast in small bites.
After a while, the door of the master bedroom opened, Chen Nanzhou and Song Jin changed their clothes and walked out one after the other.
"Have you got your ID card, passport, mobile phone charger, power bank..." Chen Nanzhou asked in a shaky voice.
Song Jinbing opened the bag with a face, turned it over, "I have it all."
When the two passed the restaurant, Chen Nanzhou saw Lin Wei who was eating at the table and said, "Lin Lin, we are going to Phuket, are you going?"
Lin Wei wasn't so stupid that she couldn't hear Chen Nanzhou. This was just a casual question. This kind of overseas travel arrangement must have been planned long ago.
Lin Wei swallowed the soy milk in her mouth and shook her head: "Thank you Uncle Chen, I can't go, I have a lot of homework."
"Then take good care of yourself at home, and call me if you have anything." Chen Nanzhou said.
Lin Wei nodded sensible, and didn't mention the phone number he left for her. She hadn't gotten through for a long time: "I see, Uncle Chen."
Chen Nanzhou said nothing, turned his head to look at Song Jin: "Let's go."
Song Jin hummed softly.
Lin Wei politely said, "Uncle Chen, Aunt Song, goodbye."
Chen Nanzhou left a message of "goodbye", pushed open the door, and went out with the box without looking back.
Song Jin, who had changed her shoes, looked back before going out. She stared at the girl who was drinking soy milk with her hands on the side of the bowl and her head lowered for a while. She didn't go out until Chen Nanzhou called her.
The room was instantly empty, and she left at 7:00. The downstairs of the community was lively, but Lin Wei felt that it was still more empty than when she first woke up.
She finished the soy milk calmly, and was about to get up to wash the dishes when the door was opened.
It was Song Jin, who came back in a hurry, as if he had forgotten something, and entered the master bedroom.
Soon, Song Jin came out with a pair of sunglasses, and when she passed the restaurant, she threw an envelope on the dining table: "Your Uncle Chen forgot when he just went out, I just came back to get something, and he asked me to bring it to you. "
There was still one week left before giving her living expenses every month, Lin Wei was surprised for two seconds, looked up and smiled: "Thank you."
Seeing her smile, Song Jin stood for a while, walked to the entrance, took out a pen and paper from the drawer of the shoe cabinet, wrote a series of numbers and addresses on it, and handed it to Lin Wei: "This is The phone number and address of my mother's house. She usually lives alone. I will visit her on weekends. This time, my sister and I went out and left her alone. I'm a little worried, Lin Wei, how are you these days? When you have time, help me visit her."
With that said, Song Jin opened the bag he was carrying with him, took out a few more red bills from it, and put them on the dining table: "Buy her something for me, please."
Lin Wei hurriedly shook her head: "No trouble."
Song Jin didn't speak, and walked away in high heels.
The door closed, and the room fell silent again. Lin Wei washed the dishes and dried her hands before picking up the note and envelope left by Song Jin, as well as the brand new banknotes under the envelope.
The small half glass of wine made Lin Wei slept for more than nine hours. She didn't answer the questions last night, and she felt a little unsettled. After she went back to the room and put away the things Song Jin had left, she took out all kinds of papers.
In the morning, she used to memorize English words for a while. When she turned out the English book, she brought out a paper.
English Vol.
It is filled with Chinese characters.
That word is quite familiar.
It's quite wild to bounce word by word.
Her Back Table Abbreviation Di Jiangsu's masterpiece.
Did she take advantage of her drunkenness yesterday to use her paper as a practice paper
He can do it.
(End of this chapter)