hold hands again

Chapter 3 Surprise

"Jing'an, it's me." A gentle voice came through the phone, stirring the position of my heart bit by bit.His hands trembled slightly, as if he couldn't hold the phone tightly between his fingertips.

"I miss you, I miss you crazily as soon as you go back." There seemed to be laughter coming from the other side, Lin Jing'an's hand gripped the phone even tighter, because his words throbbed deeply.

"I miss you too, I miss you so much." The voice became smaller and smaller, and Lin Jing'an could feel that his face must be red now.

It seemed a little unexpected that he would say this, and the laughter over there was even more cheerful.The kind of joy from the bottom of my heart seemed to spread, and that excited face was very bright at that moment.

They chatted for more than half an hour before finally hanging up the phone, but the throbbing in their hearts could not be expressed in words.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Song Ming just finished taking a shower, and then logged into QQ.Because it was already very late, and he originally wanted to call, he gave up this plan.

I just logged into qq, no surprises, many people looked for it, almost got stuck, forked some unnecessary, but saw a friend request.Looking at the verification message with great interest, Xiaoan's relatives and friends chose to agree without hesitation.

He knew this person, it's ridiculous that he didn't know that he had such a friend in the online game circle until after Lin Jing'an died, and he didn't know it until Jing'an died.

Almost as soon as they agreed, the other party sent them today's chat records, and at the end they wrote: "I came to you because you admitted your relationship with Xiaoan, he is such a beautiful person, I hope you will use your heart Wait for him." Looking at Lin Jing'an's chat history, Song Ming had to work hard to not call impulsively.

It was such a person, he had failed him in his previous life after all.In this life, if there is a chance to do it all over again, how could it happen again? "I know, thanks." He simply typed a few words, and the other side seemed to be very dissatisfied with his brevity, and began to shake the screen.

"I've said so much, you just reply like this, without sincerity╭(╯^╰)╮"

"No matter how much you talk, it's better to do it with your heart^__^"

Xiaoxin, who was staring at the computer screen, looked at the other party's reply, and did not make things difficult again.With dark eyes, those eyes looking at the chat box felt that such a person could even speak with an aura that she couldn't describe in words.

"Wait and see ╭(╯^╰)╮."

Sensing the other party's arrogant tone, Song Min didn't reply, but felt that this girl was worthy of Lin Jingan's relationship.

Because the days to come will be very busy, Song Ming posted on Weibo anyway.

Ange, who misses you very much: I won’t accept new ones recently, and the drama in hand will be completed as soon as possible.

Almost as soon as this Weibo was posted, the comment area jumped up.

Drinking grandma can't grow tall and feel stuffy: ╭∩╮(︶︿︶)╭∩╮I despise you!Are you busy falling in love, silly mother, it is inhumane for you to abandon us.

Lord is what you look up to: I’m sorry, silly mom, can you change your Weibo name to a normal one @(￣-￣)＠, who doesn’t know that your family has gone back, silly mom is empty and lonely, help you @Ange's little subject

Maruko is a good guy: Silly mother, Bird is a scumbag who has a little fan and gets hot, I love you →_→

Dining Emperor Da: Don't you think it's possible for a silly mother to abandon fans and quit the circle for Xiaoshou?Isn't it obvious that you say you don't want to accept new friends when you just fell in love?

Xiaoqi Xiaoqi is the cutest: Upstairs, do you think too much, your brain is too big to be cured. ＠(￣-￣)＠No one is allowed to be busy. If they leave the circle, Ange will not only say that he will not accept new ones.

There are too many online names: Ange's silly mother has always rarely refused to accept new ones, this time she said she would not accept new ones when she just fell in love, and the existence of Xiao Shoushou is an invincible and powerful thing O(∩_∩)O.

The jubilant comment area, which was originally a good one, was pinched, which was very disturbing. Song Min, who had just fallen asleep, didn't know that he was so tired that he went to sleep after posting on Weibo.

Because there was no class in the morning, Lin Jing'an, who logged into Weibo, looked at Weibo, which had been badly wheeled, and looked at the replies, and deeply felt that the fans' brains were too big.A very ordinary thing was completely subverted in this way.Looking at Song Min's Weibo, Lin Jingan replied for the first time.

Ange’s little subject: Pay attention to your health, don’t stay up late @君想忘想你’s Ange’s Weibo post, and the fans’ eyes are blinded. In just a second, the comments spread out in seconds.

Is it okay to stop eating: Awow, catch Xiao Shou Shou, it’s a rare encounter in a century, Xiao Shou Shou finally posted on Weibo under the expression of God’s love, the whole world celebrates~(≧▽≦)/~

Let’s be happy and comfortable together: I woke up early this morning, and I found a magic horse. Did you read it right, really read it right, really read it right? o(╯□╰)o

Big Bear is a bear child: Xiao Shou Shou was summoned by the love of the Great God, and was moved to cry by Xiao Shou Shou's virtuous appearance

The man who picks up girls is not a good man: err, even Xiao Shoushou has started to show affection with the great god, so abusive, is this the rhythm of heartache? o(>﹏<)o

Looking at the countless comments that burst out as soon as she was scared, Lin Jing'an has been able to adapt well.From the very beginning when Song Ming made their relationship public, he had tens of thousands of fans on Weibo, even though he didn't have a single Weibo on his Weibo.

In fact, he was puzzled, why did Song Ming know about his Weibo, but the other party didn't say anything, so he didn't ask. He was more willing to believe that the person started to follow him, so he went to find out.

This is a miracle, a beautiful miracle.

Then Lin Jing'an also felt Song Min's busyness. That person always hung up on the phone in the middle of the call. Sometimes he could feel the deep exhaustion of the other party when he contacted at night, but he would still talk to him about the whole day. Big or small.

"Are you busy recently?" Finally couldn't help asking, under the gentle night, that face looked a little nervous, with a touch of apprehension, fingers unconsciously clenched and then opened.

"The company recently carried out a new project and often worked overtime, so it was relatively busy." It seemed that I could feel the slight tension of the other party, and the voice through the phone was full of gentleness, which made people relax involuntarily.

"Then you still call often, go to bed early, and contact me when you are free."

"I'm free right now."

"You know I don't mean that..."

"I know, I know everything." Song Min held the phone, as if he could see that Lin Jing'an must be jumping up and down at this moment because of his words.

"I miss you so much, good night."

After the phone call was over, Lin Jingan's face turned a little red, and there was a smile on her face, which was very comforting.

Opening the door of the dormitory, roommate Chen Xiao patted him on the shoulder with a wretched face, leaned over with his whole face, and asked with a smile: "Recently, there are so many calls. It takes more than half an hour to listen to the calls. Tell me! Tell me!" Dude, are you in love?"

Seeing Chen Xiao's gossiping eyes, Lin Jing'an shook her head, looked at Chen Xiao very calmly, patted him on the shoulder, and said helplessly: "Although you are in love with our class flower, you can't Your hormones are so high that you think everyone is in a relationship just like you."

The earnest tone made Chen Xiao, who used to gossip, jump angrily, pointing at Lin Jingan's nose, and said angrily: "Lin Jingan, no wonder you are still a bachelor now."

I have already left the single, but my object is a man.Secretly speaking in the bottom of my heart, that secret that no one knows.

Lin Jing'an didn't reply to Chen Xiao, and simply went to bed.Chen Xiao can't talk to him for too long, too long, and he likes to be quiet.

What Chen Xiao said just now reminded him of Song Min's changes these days.That person, who never took the initiative to call him before, always waited for him to call.Because he has been working part-time, he is very frugal as an orphan, so they don't have many phone calls.

That person has been in frequent contact with him lately, always asking about his health. These little changes are not hallucinations, but real happenings.A little dazed, a little afraid that it might be that person's whim, but he is still very happy with this change.

In the following week, Song Ming completely cut off contact with Lin Jing'an.The phone couldn't be connected, and QQ was always offline, which made Lin Jing'an, who was excited and looking forward to it, start to panic.

"The phone you dialed has been turned off." When it was called hundreds of times, the formulaic voice made Lin Jing'an's guess completely terrified.

Looking at the phone anxiously, he kept dialing the keyboard, but it was still the same.Holding the phone tightly with his hands, his face was deeply buried in the bed, with a slight choke, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Thought it was a good start, but in the end it was a mirage.He finally gave up on him.

Finally give up, never see you again!

The weather in early autumn was slightly chilly, Lin Jingan felt dizzy almost as soon as she woke up, and a feeling of powerlessness enveloped her whole body.

Gently touching her forehead with her hand, the obvious high temperature made Lin Jingan's guess come true.He staggered to drink the hot water in the kettle, ate some bread casually, and took the antipyretic tablets before finally stumbling to the bedside and lying down.

The roommates all returned home on Friday. The three people in the dormitory are all from Hangzhou, which is very convenient. He is the only one in the dormitory almost every weekend. When he thinks that the person who is sick will not know, Song Ming will not want to know .

I was sick, and my mood was a little unstable, and a touch of bitterness spread in my chest.I don't know how I fell asleep, but when the familiar bell rang in my ear, it was almost a habitual reflex to pick it up.

"It's me, I'm at the gate of your school."