Chapter 253 Contact
The next day, Song Yixi leaned on her crutches and looked at Sang Nan in surprise. She lowered her head and wrote a line on the paper, then walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Are we really leaving here?"

Sang Nan was packing his things. His slightly long hair covered his eyes and eyebrows. He glanced at the paper, paused, and replied, "Yes."

Song Yixi pursed her lips, and continued to write: "Then we get to the foot of the mountain, can we contact my husband first?"

Sang Nan looked at the paper for a while, and said in a low voice: "Sorry, Song Yixi, I can't go to him these few days. I can't show up for the time being."

Song Yixi pursed her lips and wrote: "I can go alone."

Sang Nan looked at her and shook his head: "You haven't recovered yet, you can't do it alone, I don't worry."

Song Yixi frowned, and wrote on the paper: "My husband is very worried about me!"

"..." Sang Nan lowered his eyes and vetoed: "No."

Seeing Song Yixi frowning, he looked away: "Sorry, I really can't, please wait for me for a few days, it won't be long."

Song Yixi was rescued by him, and for what he said, she really had no choice but to force herself, she turned around silently, and went outside to exercise with a cane.

She can only get better as soon as possible now.

She doesn't want to ask for help.

Sang Nan looked at her back and lowered his eyelashes.

In the afternoon, a van came, Song Yixi followed Sang Nan out of this quiet and remote mountain, and there was no one around. The new residence that Sang Nan chose was still a deserted place, even poorer than the previous mountain .

There is at least one phone in the mountains, but in the new place where I live, even the signal is pitifully weak.

To make a phone call, one has to drive to a phone booth several kilometers away.

Leaving in such a hurry, Song Yixi didn't even know whether Wen Shiyu called her back later.

She sighed deeply.

Sang Nan glanced at Song Yixi, from the necklace she was wearing, she could tell what life she had lived in the past, but since she woke up, she has never seen her shed a tear, she said that she was not dumb before, but now she is suffering in the deep mountains Bitter, she didn't complain at all.

So strong it hurts.

Looking away, Sang Nan was silent for a while and left the room.

While recuperating, Song Yixi, who was thinking about going to the phone booth and calling Shi Yu again, got a mobile phone after living in the new residence for three days.

The most old-fashioned old mobile phones are so broken that they can't even send a text message. The only function is to make a phone call when the signal is strong.

Sang Nan handed her the phone, and walked out without saying a word.

Even so, Song Yixi was so happy, she tried to call Wen Shiyu.

Eleven numbers, by heart.

In the quiet night, she climbed onto the bed and put the phone to her ear.

Wen Shiyu, who is far away in country A, quietly stares at his mobile phone.

Soon, the screen lit up, and a string of numbers appeared on it.

His fine eyelashes trembled slightly, and he reached out to catch them.

Song Yixi on the other end stopped breathing, and after three days, he heard a man's voice from the other end of the phone again.

A low but clear "Hello?"

Her fingers trembled slightly, trying to find Sang Nan, but found that there was no sign of him around, and fearing that Wen Shiyu would hang up again, she tapped her phone again.

Unexpectedly, Wen Shiyu didn't hang up on her this time.

He seemed to be very patient. Song Yixi heard his breathing, which was subtle and gentle.

Her anxious heart suddenly calmed down.

(End of this chapter)

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