Back home, Jin's mother was shocked when she first saw Jin Siming.

"Oh, dear, what's the matter with you? Hanghang said last night that you went to her house, and I wanted to call and ask if you could not get through. What happened? Why do you look so desperate."

As soon as Jin Siming entered the door, Jin Ma pulled her left and right, and smoothed her messy hair.

"...It's nothing mom, I didn't sleep well last night and I was a little sleepy, so I went back to the room first."

She found an excuse to hide her past, and asked Jin's mother to put down her worry, and drag her tired body back to her room.

After going to the bathroom to wash his face first, Jin Siming was startled when he saw himself in the mirror.

He looked really embarrassed, his face turned pale, and his eyes were slightly reddish. I don't know if it was because of crying just now or because of being drunk last night.

Just after it was confirmed at the airport that Yao Jin's flight had taken off, she didn't know why, her heart was empty, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

After changing his clothes and lying on the bed, Jin Siming's emotions relaxed a little, recalling what happened last night. She originally only wanted to learn more about Yao Jin from Ji Lingfei, and she didn't want to stay too long. As a result...

I regretted that I drank that glass of "blue soda" carelessly, but I didn't expect a bite-sized, sweet soda-like cocktail to make her drunk.

It seems that it is necessary to re-evaluate his drinking capacity.

She sighed a long sigh, turned over on the bed, picked up her mobile phone, checked the flight information to City X at 9 o'clock today, and landed at around 11:30.

Yao Jin has sent so many messages before, she must have a lot of guesses, even disappointed...

Jin Siming bit her lower lip tightly, staring at the chat interface, and continued to send Yao Jin an apology and explanation.

It is not a farewell to life and death, nor is it something to never meet, but it is indeed because of her that she missed the agreed farewell.

She wanted to make up for Yao Jin for the first time in a different place, but she wanted to make up for Yao Jin, and even gave birth to the urge to book a plane ticket next week and fly directly to City X.

The phone shook, and Su Xiaohang sent a pronunciation.

"Ming'er~Are you home? After you got drunk last night, I called my aunt, and then I was going to take you to my house first, but Ji Lingfei said that her uncle is responsible for the property, and you can go upstairs directly. I opened a VIP room for rest, so I don’t have to be so troublesome. Thinking that you are friends in the same class, she slept next to you last night, so I went first. Hey, how are you? Are you awake?"

Jin Siming replied to her, reassuring her.

Then he started to stare at the time on the screen earnestly, thinking about how to explain to Yao Jin the first moment after getting off the plane, and apologized for missing the flight.

It is currently 10:50 in the morning, and there are still forty minutes before Yao Jin arrives at the destination.

One minute and one second are extremely long.

After the painful waiting, it finally reached 11:30, and Jin Siming dialed the number immediately and waited nervously.

The first call, the phone has not been turned on.

Wait for five minutes.

The second pass is still not turned on.

The fifteen-minute third pass, turned on, was not connected.

Fourth pass...

Fifth pass...

An hour later, Jin Siming opened the ticket booking software, clicked one second before confirming, and saw Yao Jin's WeChat message.

[Yao Jin: Twenty pieces of news are still missing. 】

[Yao Jin: I'm angry, wait until you send me sixty messages, and then respond to you. 】

Jin Siming's dim eyes lit up in an instant, and he was finally relieved, and then, his eye circles became a little hot.

She thought Yao Jin really ignored her.

She sucked her nose and couldn't help but raised the corners of her mouth, sending messages to Yao Jin one by one.

[Sorry, I missed to see you off. 】

[I was wrong, don’t ignore me, okay? Cry.jpg]

【I am very weak and I will never touch anything with alcohol content again! 】

......

[Yao Jin: Stop, I don't want to hear you say this, just say something I like to hear. 】

What Yao Jin likes to listen to?

Jin Siming sat on the bed in confusion, without any clues for a while.

Yao Jin doesn't want to hear her apology and explanation, so she would want to hear what she said...

With delicate eyebrows condensed, Jin Siming was racking his brains and thinking, and the phone in his palm vibrated again.

[Yao Jin: I want to hear your love words, idiot. 】

...Love words?

Jin Siming took a deep breath, his beautiful eyes slightly widened.

[Yao Jin: If you want a voice, the more fleshy the better. 】

Also, want to make a voice? !

Jin Siming squeezed the phone, pursed his lips shyly, his cheeks dyed pink.

After two minutes of silence.

[Yao Jin: You really don't like me enough. 】

Thinking of Yao Jin telling her about the dream of breaking up last night, Jin Siming jumped out of bed and walked to the bookcase.

She remembered that there used to be a book of love words at home, and she didn't know where to put it.

After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets for a while, I still couldn't find it. I had to search with my mobile phone, but the searched sentences were very greasy, and many of them were clichéd and outdated. I didn't want Yao Jin to wait too long, so I chose a few slightly more normal ones.

Jin Siming cleared his throat and brushed his long black hair behind his ears, his white neck was also dyed with a large pink.

She pressed the record button, lowered her eyes shyly, and her voice was low and soft.

"What I like for you is like a bird flying in the air, the wind blowing across the sea, and the fish sinking to the bottom, everywhere."

"Tie a bell to my heart, every time it rings is the voice of loving you."

......

After sending a few messages, Jin Siming bit his lip and blushed and added: "Is this all right?"

After two seconds, Yao Jin replied:

[Somewhat plainly. 】

Jin Siming, who was kneeling on the bed, was shocked when he saw these words, and a look of loss filled his clean eyes.

[Yao Jin: I want the feeling of blushing and heartbeat, but these are not enough. 】

[Yao Jin: It's time to get to the room, go put your luggage, and check it later. 】

Blushing, heartbeat.

There are many kinds of words that make people blush and heartbeat. Which one does Yao Jin want?

Nasty love words can make the lover's heart beat faster, and flirting love words make people blush and have a higher probability of heartbeat.

But she really has no literary talent...

Jin Siming fell on the bed with a slippery body as if discouraged. There was a flash of inspiration in his brain, thinking of Su Xiaohang's face.

Yes! She can find Su Xiaohang, can't she bring a writer? Literary talent should be good.

Jin Siming came to his mind and immediately sat up to send a message to Su Xiaohang.

[Su Xiaohang: Love words that make people blush and heartbeat? 】

[Su Xiaohang:! I see, you wait! Hehehe... ashamed. jpg]

Seeing the blushing and wretched panda head emoji sent by the other party behind, Jin Siming was a little worried that this guy was not reliable.

Before long, Su Xiaohang sent a series of texts.

[Su Xiaohang: Hahaha, if you think this level is not enough, just tell me ha, I still have it.

Every late night, I want to hold you, flood into you, and fit with you.

Spring is here, I want to plant my body into your body.

I want to go to the beach with you, watch the waves roll, and I want to roll with you inside.

My fire is only hot for you. 】

"..."

Jin Siming glanced, his cheeks instantly hot.

What is this? It's too explicit!

Is this still her good friend Su Xiaohang?

[Jin Siming: You have changed, you are no longer my little voyage. 】

[Su Xiaohang: Ya Mea Butterfly! Isn't this what you asked me for? Hurry up, do you want this to flirt with Yao Meiren? 】

[Jin Siming: ...bye, go and learn! 】

After chatting with Su Xiaohang for a few words, Jin Siming began to brew emotions.

Are these too much? Would Yao Jin like such a shame?

......

After struggling for a while, Jin Siming decided to go all out.

This is the first time she has spoken such explicit love words to others, but if the target is Yao Jin, then...satisfy her unconditionally.

So she pressed her hot ears and sent them one by one in a low voice.

After sending it out, my palms began to sweat.

I don't know if Yao Jin has packed her luggage, but when Jin's mother came to urge her to eat, she did not reply.

You won't be disgusted anymore, will you?

Jin Siming looked worriedly at the phone, waiting for Jin's mother to remind her for the second time, and got up to go downstairs.

When I opened the door and went out, the screen of the phone was on.

[Yao Jin: Huh? 】

He felt a little bit in his heart, and his expression became tense.

[Yao Jin: Who did you learn from? Wouldn't you peek behind my back and see what can't be said? 】

Jin Siming: ...

Sure enough, because it was too explicit, was it disgusted?

[Jin Siming: Don't you like it? 】

[Yao Jin: No, I like it to death, I hope you can take action. 】

Jin Siming stood by the stairs, raised his eyebrows for a moment, and then reacted.

Jin Tong came out of the room next to her and stopped when he walked next to her.

"Sister, do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"

"Um."

Jin Siming hurriedly put away his mobile phone and lifted his foot downstairs.

"Huh?" Jin Tong looked at her back in wonder, "Then there is anti-fever medicine in my room, do you want to take it?"

......

Although Yao Jin didn't sulky with her, Jin Siming was still a little sad about the rush of parting. He originally planned to fly to X City to find her during the weekend. Yao Jin was worried that it would affect Jin Siming's study, so she refused. .

"No hurry, there is still a lot of time in the future. We will be standing in the same place in a few months, so we have to come on."

Yao Jin said so.

This sentence also made Jin Siming feel that when he was studying hard, he had more meaning and a very important meaning.

The pace of learning in the third year of senior year is very fast. Every minute and every second is very fulfilling. When you are addicted to one thing, one goal, time flies especially fast.

I went through the TOSKABO exam in the middle, and it was October in a blink of an eye. Tomorrow is the National Day, and high school seniors will also have three days of vacation.

And Jin Siming’s birthday is on October 2, which happens to be the second day of the National Day holiday.

In the classroom, Jin Siming turned his pen and sat on his seat, and Su Xiaohang sat in front of her, surrounded her with the speeches, and discussed the celebration of her birthday.

"After dinner tomorrow, let's go sing K and relax? How about Ming'er, where do you want to go?" Su Xiaohang asked.

Jin Siming turned the black gel pen in his hand, and when he heard K singing, he thought of the last time he was drunk, and refused: "I don't want to go."

The saying: "Then go to the movies. It just happens that there is a blockbuster film on National Day, how about it?"

Su Xiaohang: "What movie?"

The two of them were chatting vigorously next to each other, but Jin Siming was always absent-minded.

In fact, she doesn't care too much about her birthday every year, but this year is different because of Yao Jin.

The author has something to say: the first step of dyeing, with the help of the great writer Su, it's pretty smooth.

There is one more tonight, the flag stands and never hits the face!

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