I Like You

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Lin Wei went home and fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already 6:30 in the morning. Because of the holidays, the already lively community at this point was still as quiet as late at night.

Lin Weiping lay on the bed, woke up for a while, rubbing her eyes that couldn't be opened, yawned, and was about to get up when she heard the faint sound of dialogue outside the door.

She stopped rubbing her eyes, and when she was sure that she had heard it correctly, she became sober in an instant. She whizzed to the ground and stepped on her slippers to open the door.

The bathroom door was not closed, and Song Jin stood there brushing his teeth.

Chen Nanzhou, who hadn’t been home for a long time, came back. He was packing his luggage in the living room. He said to Song Jin while packing, “Is there any disposable toothbrush at home? Take two more clothes. It’s a bit hot over there. Make a call and see if he wakes up, we will go to his school to pick him up 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, smiling very well-behaved and yelling softly: "Aunt Song is early, Uncle Chen is early."

Chen Nanzhou heard her voice, only to find her person: "Lin...Lin is awake?"

He stumbled in the middle, apparently forgetting her name.

But he smiled quite favorably.

Compared to him, Song Jin looked a little cold, even close to indifferent: "There is soy milk in the wall breaker and fried eggs in the pan."

Lin Wei's eyebrows were crooked, and she went into the bathroom to wash.

When she came out, Chen Nanzhou had packed his luggage, and the suitcase was quietly placed beside the shoe cabinet at the door. Song Jin and Chen Nanzhou were not in the living room, and the door of the master bedroom was closed.

She knew that they were going out during the May Day holiday. She didn't ask, and went into the kitchen quietly, poured herself a bowl of soy milk, sandwiched an fried egg, and took two slices of toast. Sitting at the table squarely, eating his own 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 another.

"Did you take your ID card, did you bring your passport, mobile phone chargers, and power banks..." Chen Nanzhou asked bitterly.

Song Jinbing opened the bag with a face, turned it over, "I brought it all."

When two people passed by 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 is not so stupid to hear Chen Nanzhou. This is just a casual question. This kind of travel arrangements 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 do a lot of homework."

"Then take care of yourself at home and call me if you have anything to do." Chen Nanzhou said.

Lin Wei nodded sensibly, and did not say the phone number he left her. She hadn't made a call for a long time: "I see, Uncle Chen."

Chen Nanzhou said nothing, turned his head and glanced at Song Jin: "Let's go."

Song Jin hummed softly.

Lin Wei said politely: "Uncle Chen, Aunt Song, goodbye."

Chen Nanzhou left the sentence "Goodbye", opened the door, and went out carrying the box without turning his head.

Song Jin, who had changed his shoes, looked back before going out, staring at the girl who was drinking soy milk while holding the bowl with both hands. She didn't go out until Chen Nanzhou called her.

The room was emptied in an instant, and I left at 7:10. The downstairs of the community became lively, but Lin Wei felt that it was more empty than when she first woke up.

She drank 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 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 you just went out. I happened to be back to get something, and he asked me to bring it to you. "

There is one week before she is given her living expenses every month. Lin Wei was surprised for two seconds and raised her head and smiled: "Thank you."

Seeing her smile, Song Jin stood for a while, walked to the hallway, turned 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 My mother’s phone number and address, she usually lives alone, and I will visit her on weekends. This time I went out with my sister and left her alone. I’m a little worried, Lin Wei, where are you these few days? If you have time, help me to see her."

With that said, Song Jin opened the bag he carried, took a few more red banknotes from it, and put them on the dining table: "Help me buy her something, please."

Lin Wei shook her head quickly: "No trouble."

Song Jin didn't speak, and walked away on high heels.

The door closed and the room became quiet again. Lin Wei washed the dishes and dried her hands before picking up Song Jinliu's note and envelope, and the few brand-new banknotes under the envelope.

The small half cup of wine made Lin Wei sleep for more than nine hours. She was a little uncomfortable when she didn't write the questions last night. After she went back to the room and properly collected the things Song Jin left, she took out various papers.

She habitually memorized English words in the morning, and when she turned out the English book, she brought out a paper.

English volume.

It is filled with Chinese characters.

That word is quite familiar.

It's kind of wild to jump one by one.

Her back table is a masterpiece of Emperor Jiang Su.

Did this take advantage of her drunk yesterday and use her papers as calligraphy paper?

He can really do it.