"Okay.【26nbsp;】I believe you. Xiaofeng, you have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow. Today, there are some friends at home who can't leave. It's a small party organized by Jiani and Shanshan.
There was a dance party, and many people came. I had never participated in these before. This time, I found it quite interesting. Unfortunately, you are not here. If you are at home, you will be happy..."
How could I be happy? I was not happy at all.
Not only was he unhappy, but he was also worried. Ye Jia, he had become increasingly integrated into a life that suited his identity and background, which was a life that he was not familiar with.
The shadow was blurred in front of her again. She wanted to cry loudly, but she still laughed: "Ye Jia, please have fun. I'm going to review my homework. I won't say much to you. Goodbye."
"Xiaofeng, are you in good health? I'll see you tomorrow."
"No, really, no. I'm in good health."
"Xiaofeng, I haven't seen you for a few days. Last time I heard you cough, did you catch a cold? Forget it, I'll see you right away..."
She almost burst into tears, and she listened silently without answering.
"Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you? Why don't you talk?"
She took a deep breath: "No, Ye Jia, don't disturb me from reviewing my homework. I will be back soon after the exam is over."
She hung up the phone, and the two girls looked at her inexplicably as if she was about to die, but when she spoke the phone, she pretended to be so energetic, like a healthy person. As soon as she put down the phone, her face turned pale again, as if she was struggling with death at the martial arts master.
The last energy condensed suddenly dissipated, and the soul was about to disappear immediately.
Qin Xiaoluo was amazed for a while and said: "This woman has such a good acting skills. You must be the next Oscar winner... But why don't you let your boyfriend know that you are uncomfortable? He should be
Do you care about you?"
"He has important things and can't be busy."
"What is important? More important than you?"
She laughed forcibly and lay down. The two girls did not dare to waste their precious time to gossip, and picked up the book and started to chew.
Ye Jia hung up the phone, turned around and saw her mother's smile: "Son, Jiani is playing a newly learned song. If you don't listen to it, she will be disappointed."
"Okay, I'll go and listen now."
"There is a dance party. Go and accompany them quickly. You must dance a few songs with Jiani. Jiani is doing a good job of dancing. She learned ballet several years when she was a child."
"Mom, you know I can't dance."
"What does that matter? Jiani will teach you, my son is so smart, what can I learn?"
Ye Jia smiled. When the mother looked at her son, she always looked at her as she was good.
"Son, Jiani and Shanshan want to go on an outing tomorrow, so you can accompany them. They said it well last week, but you didn't go, which made them very disappointed."
"Oh, tomorrow? No. Tomorrow morning I have to go see Xiaofeng. I heard that she was coughing on the phone and the exam was about to happen. She worked so hard and her health was getting worse and worse. I was afraid that she would get sick. At this time,
She must not get sick. The day after tomorrow I will go to Beijing to attend a meeting and can’t see her, and she can’t even take care of her in the exam, so I must go to see her tomorrow."
Mrs. Ye's face darkened. On the other end, Lin Jiani was waving to Ye Jia. Mrs. Ye said happily: "Son, go and dance."