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Lin Wei returned home and fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already six in the morning. Because of the holidays, the community that was already very lively at this point was as quiet as late as the night.

Lin Wei lay flat on the bed, woke up for a while, rubbed her eyes that were a little unopened, yawned, and was about to get up when she heard a faint sound of conversation outside the door.

She stopped rubbing her eyes, and after she was sure she heard it correctly, she woke up instantly. She turned over and pulled down to the ground, stepped on her slippers and opened the door.

The bathroom door was not closed, and Song Jin stood inside and brushed her teeth.

Chen Nanzhou, who hasn't been home for a long time, came back and was packing his luggage in the living room. While packing, he also said to Song Jin: "Do you have any disposable toothbrushes at home? Get two more sets of clothes? It's a bit hot there. I'll call Zhan Zhan to see if he's awake. We'll go to his school to pick him up later..."

Lin Wei grabbed the door frame and stood for a while. It was not until Song Jin came out of the bathroom and saw her that Lin Wei blinked and smiled obediently and timidly, "Aunt Song, early Uncle Chen."

When Chen Nanzhou heard her voice, he discovered her man: "Lin...Lin is awake?"

He stumbled in the middle, obviously forgot her name.

But he smiled quite fondly.

Compared to him, Song Jin seemed a little cold, even close to indifference: "There is soy milk in the wall breaker and fried eggs in the pan."

Lin Wei's eyebrows and eyes were curved and umbling, and she went into the bathroom to wash.

When she came out, Chen Nanzhou had packed her luggage and put her suitcase quietly next to the shoe cabinet at the door. Song Jin and Chen Nanzhou were neither in the living room, and the door of the master bedroom was closed.

She knew that they were going out during the May Day holiday. Without asking, she quietly entered the kitchen, poured herself a bowl of soy milk, picked up a fried egg, took two slices of toast, and sat on the dining table in a slight sip of her breakfast.

After a while, the door of the master bedroom opened, Chen Nanzhou and Song Jin changed their clothes, and walked out one after another.

"Have you got your ID card, have your passport, and you have a mobile phone charger, power bank..." Chen Nanzhou asked in silence.

Song Jinbing opened the bag with a face, flipped it over, "Take it all."

When the two passed by the restaurant, Chen Nanzhou saw Lin Wei lying on the table for dinner and said, "Lin Lin, we are going to Phuket, are you going?"

Lin Wei is not that stupid enough to hear Chen Nanzhou asked casually. This kind of arrangement for traveling abroad must have been planned long ago.

Lin Wei swallowed the soy milk in her mouth and shook her head: "Thank you, Uncle Chen, I can't go, I have a lot of homework."

"Then you take good care of yourself at home and call me if you have something to do." Chen Nanzhou said.

Lin Wei nodded sensibly and did not say the phone number he left for her. She had not called it for a long time: "I understand, Uncle Chen."

Chen Nanzhou didn't say anything else, turned his head and looked at Song Jin: "Let's go."

Song Jin nodded very lightly.

Lin Wei said politely: "Uncle Chen, Aunt Song, goodbye."

Chen Nanzhou left a saying "goodbye", pushed open the door, and carried the box out without looking back.

Song Jin, who had changed his shoes, looked back before going out, stared at the girl who was drinking soy milk with her hands holding her hands and lowered her head to the side of the bowl for a while, and she didn't walk out until Chen Nanzhou called her.

The room instantly became empty and left at 7:00. The downstairs of the community became lively, but Lin Wei felt that it seemed even more empty than when she woke up.

She finished drinking soy milk calmly and was about to get up to wash the dishes when the door was opened.

It was Song Jin, who came back in a hurry, as if he had forgotten something and entered the master bedroom.

Soon, Song Jin came out with a pair of sunglasses. When she passed by the restaurant, she threw an envelope on the dining table: "You uncle Chen forgot when you just left the house. I happened to come back to get the things, and he asked me to give them to you."

There was still one week before giving her living expenses every month. Lin Wei was surprised for two seconds and looked up and smiled: "Thank you."

Looking at her smile, Song Jin stood for a while, walked to the entrance, flipped a pen and paper from the drawer of the shoe cabinet, wrote a string of numbers and addresses on it, and handed it to Lin Wei: "This is my mother's phone number and address. She lives alone, and I will visit her on weekends. This time, my sister and I went out and left her alone. I was a little worried. Lin Wei, you have time these days, help me see her."

As he said that, Song Jin opened the bag he carried with him, took out a few more red bills from it, and placed it on the dining table: "Help me buy something for her, please trouble you."

Lin Wei shook her head quickly: "No trouble."

Song Jin didn't say anything and walked away in his high heels.

The door closed and the room calmed down again. Lin Wei washed the dishes and wiped her hands before picking up the notes and envelopes left by Song Jin, as well as the brand new banknotes pressed under the envelope.

A small glass of wine allowed Lin Wei to sleep for more than nine hours. She had not done the test last night and was a little uneasy. After she went back to her room to properly pack up the things that Song Jin left, she took out various papers.

In the morning, she habitually memorized English words, and when she was digging out the English book, she brought out a paper.

English volume.

It is filled with Chinese characters.

That word is quite familiar.

The words are very wild.

Her back desk, abbreviated by Emperor Jiang Su's masterpiece.

Did she treat her papers as a handwriting paper while she was drunk yesterday?

He is really good.
Chapter completed!