Good Morning, Mr. President!

Song Zhixing just carefully packed the documents signed by Tang Yu in the study drawer. At this moment, the door bell rang.

She ran out to open the door, and when she saw the people at the door, she rejoiced as if she saw her relatives. "Sister Li."

Sister Li began to feel distressed when she saw Song Zhixing. "What's going on with you, why are you so thin?"

Song Zhixing looked down at himself, "No, not so exaggerated."

Sister Li squeezed her little arm, "Not yet, there is no meat on this hand. I see, it's better not me to come here, or it is better for you to go back with me. So many people in the family take care of it, definitely more than Miss Li Take care of you better. "

Song Zhixing stepped back and shook his head suddenly, "Now it's not my home anymore ..."

"Fool. Erye is just angry with you, can he really not want you? Actually Erye doesn't know how much he cares about you. In the past few days you were away, Erye rarely went back. The family was much more deserted." Sister Li .

Song Zhixing felt that Sister Li was just comforting herself. She let Sister Li enter the house and said, "Sister Li, you saw it that day. We now ... actually it doesn't matter, does it?"

"Do you really think Er Ye is willing to break up with you?" Sister Li said, "You signed that day, but Er Ye didn't sign it in the end."

Song Zhixing was surprised, "Why didn't the second uncle sign?"

That day, he was so angry. Until now, Song Zhixing can still remember his extreme indifference.

"Why you didn't sign it, it's up to you to think for yourself." Sister Li looked at her meaningfully, "Second grandpa, the appearance looks indifferent, but in fact, it is emotional, especially for you. If you want to That's exactly what you think, he won't want you anymore. Do you think with the temper of Er Ye, can you let me take care of you? "

Sister Li's words made Song Zhixing's heart fluctuate several times.

Did he really not sign that relationship release letter? Did n’t she really no longer want her?

Song Zhixing had a letter for a moment, but then I thought about what he said today in the office. The word "not sober" bumped into her head, and her raised heart gradually sank again.

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Since Sister Li came here, Song Zhixing's mood has indeed become more cheerful and her appetite has improved a lot. The exam time is getting closer and closer. On this day, the teacher sent out the volunteer form and asked the whole class to fill in the volunteer.

Song Zhixing looked at the First Volunteer column, and he did not write.

Chen Cheng turned to look at her, "What's wrong? Haven't you longed for any school?"

Song Zhixing was sullen in his heart, exhaling, and said, "I don't plan to continue college in Utah."

Chen Cheng was a bit surprised. "Have you changed your volunteer? Which city do you want to study in?"

Song Zhixing did not answer his words, put down his pen, did not fill in any volunteer, and directly gave a blank to the monitor.

Not only was Chen Cheng surprised, even the monitor was surprised.

"I'm not staying in the city of Jue." Song Zhixing shook his lips. It was a very simple sentence, but he said that he felt so heavy. "I will go abroad after the exam. I have to go back to my grandfather."

This is the first time that Song Zhixing told Chen Cheng to leave. When Chen Cheng saw that she had handed in her voluntary form, she knew that her heart had been decided, and she felt uncomfortable at once.

"Xingxing, you're gone like this, will ... can we meet again?" Chen Cheng asked in a crying voice.

Song Zhixing couldn't help but red eyes. I don't know, she can't really guarantee it. It is not as simple as going back and forth from city to country.

"Are your uncles allowed you to leave?" Chen Cheng asked her.

When referring to that person, Song Zhixing felt a pain in his heart. Lie sideways on the table, pretending to read in a calm manner, "He doesn't care about me now, there is nothing wrong."

Song Zhixing looked at the book, his eyes drifted unconsciously to his mobile phone.

Actually, she also wanted to know ... if Tang Yu knew that she would leave soon, what would be her reaction. Will you be angry? Will it stay as tough as in the past? Or ... will he feel that everything has nothing to do with him?

There is only more than 30 days left before the college entrance examination. In other words, I can only stay in Judah for more than a month ...

Song Zhixing suddenly had a strong urge to tell him what he wanted. She was eager to know how he would react.

Once this kind of thought appears, it becomes impossible to suppress. She lowered her pen in her hand, grabbed her phone, and got up to walk outside the classroom. Chen Cheng looked at the back suspiciously. Was it his own illusion? He always felt that the stars were about to be heroic.

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Song Zhixing didn't give himself a chance to hesitate, and dialed out the number directly. She didn't know why she was just making a phone call and was sweating with nervous hands. Fingers, pulling the plaster railings, his breath was tight.

Just when she was mentally prepared to talk to Tang Yu about the incident, the cold, mechanical female voice came from the phone:

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off. Please redial later ..."

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off. Please redial later ..."

The sound, like a bucket of ice water, poured down. With a bang, Song Zhixing's heart's impulse and eagerness gradually faded away, leaving nothing left.

Tension goes with it, and the rest is a loss of heart.

She stood there holding her cell phone, looking at the campus scene, her shoulders fell down.

Forget it ...

He had never contacted himself again, and she did not leave. It should not matter to him anymore.

Song Zhixing pulled his lips violently, exhaling a long breath, but the depression full of chest was not reduced, but the more heavier and heavier, the heavier and heavier.

At this moment, the phone rang.

The next heartbeat, could it be him?

However, after glancing at the phone, the flashing words on the screen gradually dimmed her bright eyes.

Not Tang Yu.

She felt more and more ridiculous and unreasonable.

Obviously once wanted to leave a clear relationship with him, but recently, like a demon, he would stare at the phone from time to time, woke up in the middle of the night, and when he was confused, he went to touch the phone under the pillow.

However, the word 'second uncle' never appeared on her screen again.

"Hey, Grandpa." She took the phone and tried to make her tone sound normal.

It's been a long time since I've canvassed a ticket. You can see the number on it ~ what? Tomorrow there will be Tang and Song and Mo Liangyan ~