I don't want to fall in love, I just want to get rewards

Chapter 129 Anxious Wen Ning
Seeing that Song Ya was soaking wet, Chen Che took out a pack of towels that had not yet been opened.

"Wipe it on, be careful not to catch a cold."

Although he said to be careful about catching a cold, looking at Song Ya's condition, Chen Che could almost conclude that she had caught a cold.

The temperature has changed a lot recently, and you might catch a cold if you're not careful. Some people around Chen Che have been infected, and Song Ya is probably one of them.

"Is there anything you want to eat?" Chen Che asked casually.

"No." Song Ya shook her head, and then whispered: "I want to take a shower and have a good sleep now."

"Yeah, I'll be home soon."

Chen Che's tone was calm, but it sounded particularly reliable to Song Ya.

From him, Song Ya felt the security and reliability that she had never felt from Song Yuanfeng.

At the same time, a thought subconsciously emerged in Song Ya's mind.

If she had broken up with Chu Huai and then been with Chen Che, would they still be together now?

The melodious music filled every corner of the car, blending with the "patter" sound of heavy rain hitting the windows, creating an inexplicably quiet atmosphere.

……

"Go take a shower first. I'll go downstairs and buy you some clothes to change into."

After sending Song Ya home, Chen Che did not go in with her. Instead, he turned around and walked away, giving her one more instruction before leaving.

"By the way, there are disposable towels in the cabinet in the bathroom, please take them yourself."

"Okay." Song Ya was already sick, and just got caught in the rain. Her throat felt as if it had been burned by a red-hot iron block. It was painful and hot, and her voice was particularly hoarse.

After taking the bath towel as Chen Che instructed, she turned on the shower and enjoyed the refreshing feeling of the hot water on her skin.

Chen Che also moved quickly. He bought a few sets of clothes from the supermarket across the street and successfully rushed home before Song Ya finished her shower.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Song Ya turned on her cell phone, only to find that it only had four bars of battery left.

As for the battery of Apple phones... I can only say that those who understand will understand. Judging from the battery level, it is estimated that it may shut down automatically at any time.

Because she ran away from home in a hurry, Song Ya didn't bring her cell phone cord, so...

"Do you have a charging cable for the Fruit Phone?"

She looked at Chen Che and said, trying her best to save the situation.

"On the couch, take it in and charge it."

"Thank you." Song Ya nodded, then walked into the bedroom with the charging cable.

Sleepiness came over her again.

After charging her phone, Song Ya turned on the mute mode, covered herself with the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

Before falling asleep, she vaguely thought that there seemed to be something she had not done yet, but before she could remember it, sleepiness had already flooded her brain.

"Forget it, let's talk about it when we wake up."

Song Ya closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Less than ten minutes later, her cell phone lit up, but because it didn't make any sound, Song Ya, who was already asleep, didn't notice anything unusual even though she was right next to her.

……

Wen Ning was in a good mood after knowing that her daughter was coming home tonight.

But when she returned home, she found that Song Yuanfeng was the only one at home.

"Where's Xiaoya?" She frowned and asked softly, "She told me she would go home tonight. Hasn't she arrived yet?" At first, Wen Ning thought Song Ya hadn't returned home yet. Since it was raining so heavily, she wondered whether she should drive to the school to pick her up.

However, after she asked this question, Song Yuanfeng's somewhat unnatural expression made Wen Ning suspicious.

At this moment, Song Yuanfeng was sitting on the sofa, pretending to watch the boxing match, but he was actually pursing his lips and his eyes were wandering, obviously knowing something.

Without waiting for him to speak, Wen Ning said coldly:

"You had a quarrel with the child."

"No, no." Song Yuanfeng denied it, but his tone was very unnatural, which actually confirmed Wen Ning's guess.

"Why are you arguing with the child?" Wen Ning suddenly became angry, "Where is the child?"

"She should have gone back to school." Song Yuanfeng was not sure. "She had a fight with me and then ran away. If she didn't go back to school, she would have nowhere to go."

Wen Ning took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to get angry, opened Song Ya's bedroom door, and then was stunned.

The student ID, charging cable, cloth bag and everything else are all still at home. How could he have gone to school?

"Shut up." Wen Ning turned around and shouted angrily, "It's raining so hard outside, and you let her go out like this. Are you the same age as her?"

Wen Ning could discuss anything else with Song Yuanfeng, but when it came to her daughter, she had her own principles and bottom line.

Song Yuanfeng's behavior has undoubtedly violated her bottom line.

Although her heart was filled with rage, Wen Ning was still trying to control herself. She knew that people would say things without thinking when they were angry. The anger would disappear, but the impact of those words would be difficult to completely erase.

Moreover, although Song Yuanfeng seemed to be fine after breaking one of his legs, Wen Ning knew that he had a sensitive personality.

So at this moment she decided to ignore Song Yuanfeng and find a way to contact Xiaoya.

However, she called three times in a row, and each time no one answered the phone, asking her to call again later.

Wen Ning took a deep breath, then contacted Song Ya's counselor to ask if Song Ya had returned to school.

The counselor quickly got the answer from Song Ya's roommate: Song Ya was not in the dormitory.

This answer made Wen Ning feel cold in her heart. She took a deep breath, then took her umbrella and walked out of the house.

Before leaving, she looked at Song Yuanfeng who was standing there stupidly and said coldly, "What are you standing there for? Grab your umbrella and go find someone."

……

Chen Che walked into the bedroom, intending to see if Song Ya had any problems. However, just as he was about to leave, Song Ya's cell phone suddenly lit up.

The word "Mom" was written in the caller column.

"Wen Ning's call?" Chen Che raised his eyebrows, thought for two or three seconds, picked up the phone, walked to the door, and answered the call.

"Hello, Auntie, it's me, Chen Che."

……

Wen Ning couldn't find Song Ya nearby and was about to report the case when the phone suddenly rang.

However, before she could say anything, the voice on the other end of the phone was not Song Ya's.

'She went to Chen Che's house?'

"It's Xiao Che. Is Song Ya at your house now?" Although Wen Ning's tone was gentle, her anxiety was obvious.

"Yes, Song Ya suddenly called me today and said she had nowhere to go, so I took her to my house. She is asleep now." Chen Che said calmly, "Auntie, why don't you wait here first and I'll come pick you up."

Wen Ning originally wanted to take Song Ya home, but then she thought that Song Ya would definitely not want to see Song Yuanfeng at this moment, so she might as well go over there and see what the situation was.

(End of this chapter)