For two consecutive days, Shen Wangjin enjoyed himself very much in the small house of Zhuang Yibo.
But for Zhuang Yibo, this was not so enjoyable.
His presence in her life so forcefully, occupying most of her time and space, really disrupted her plan——
Except for going to class, she seems to be spending the rest of the time with him. Even if he is not around, she still needs to take time to rest because of him - she has no time to implement all her reading plans and study plans.
That night, Zhuang Yibo originally planned to go home after class, change clothes, and then go to the library to read. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked downstairs, he accidentally saw Shen Wangjin's car parked on the roadside.
He left the apartment with her after lunch, and he came back to her so soon?
Zhuang Yibo couldn't help biting his lip when he thought about the past two days. After standing there for a moment, he decisively turned around and walked directly to the library.
She stayed in the library for more than three hours. It was not until the staff came to remind her that the library was about to close that she suddenly came back to her senses, looked at the time, hurriedly packed her things and walked home.
When she returned home, the car that was parked on the roadside at first was no longer there.
Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment before slowly walking into the apartment.
Of course Shen Wangjin was not in the apartment, but there was an empty drinking water bottle in the trash can, which showed that he had indeed returned in the afternoon.
Zhuang Yibo simply tidied the house, took a shower, and finally lay down on the bed easily, but he seemed not to be sleepy at all.
She lay quietly and pondered for a while, and finally couldn't help but take out the mobile phone on the bedside. After opening it, she hesitated for a moment, and finally sent a message:
--Are you occupied?
About ten seconds after the message was sent, Shen Wangjin's call came back.
Zhuang Yibo quickly answered the phone.
"Go home?" Shen Wangjin asked her.
"Yeah." Zhuang Yibo responded, and then asked, "Are you at home or at the company?"
"Where do you want me to be?" Shen Wangjin asked.
It was his usual talk again. Zhuang Yibo pursed his lips and then said: "Are you going to have another trans-oceanic meeting tonight?"
"What?" Shen Wangjin said, "Are you afraid that I will knock on the door at three o'clock in the morning again?"
Zhuang Yibo whispered: "Even if you knock on the door, I may not be able to hear you. Maybe you are completely asleep?"
After hearing this, Shen Wangjin chuckled, and then said: "Don't worry, I won't knock on your door at three o'clock in the morning today, because today's meeting may last all night."
After Zhuang Yibo heard this, he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he just responded softly: "Oh."
"Is this an 'oh' of joy or disappointment?" Shen Wangjin asked.
Zhuang Yibo didn't answer him, and stayed quiet for a while. But he couldn't hold it back anymore and said, "In the evening...I came back to the apartment and saw your car."
On the other end of the phone, Shen Wangjin was suddenly quiet for a few seconds, and then said: "Then what? You saw my car, then turned around and walked away?"
Zhuang Yibo did not deny it.
"Then why did you tell me again?" Shen Wangjin asked, "Just pretend you don't know I've been here, can't you?"
"I don't know." Zhuang Yibo said, "I always feel uncomfortable if I don't speak out..."
Shen Wangjin was quiet for a moment again, and then said again: "What about now, are you comfortable?"
"I feel comfortable." Zhuang Yibo said, "So, I'm going to sleep. Good night."
For a long time, Shen Wangjin only replied: "Good night."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Yibo quickly closed his eyes and continued to cultivate sleep. On the other side of the city, Shen Wangjin, sitting in the office, was stunned for a long time.
The phone call she made was beyond his expectation;
She told him that she deliberately turned around and walked away, which was even more unexpected than him;
But what surprised him the most was how he went to her apartment in the afternoon.
Now that I think about it, why did I go there at that time?
There is no other reason.
But I accidentally saw the clock on the wall, and remembered the time when she would finish teaching. I wanted to see her for some reason, so I went.