Chapter 25
Back at the apartment, Lan Song sat on the floor of the coffee table with the envelope in one hand and the mobile phone in the other.After a long time, she finally made up her mind and called Islay instead of calling the familiar and unfamiliar number.

While the phone was connected, Lan Song felt inexplicably nervous when he heard the ringtone coming from inside.

"Hey, Lan Song, what's the matter?"

"Uh...it's okay, have you eaten? Dinner."

"Well, I've eaten. It's almost eight o'clock." Ai Lai still waited seriously for Lan Song's words. Some people might be really bored to call and ask if others had dinner, but Lan Song would never.

Seeing that Lan Song is still silent, Ai Lai's true temperament is a bit unbearable,
"Whatever you want to say, just say it. If you make a special call, you just want to ask me if I have eaten."

"Yes...it's like this, a clerk who works part-time at the coffee shop asked me to hand over the salary of Senior Song..."

"Song Caizi's salary? Oh, that's okay, you can just pay him directly when you arrive at school tomorrow." Ai Lai thought it was something, and such a trivial matter was still going on.

"no……"

Before Lan Song could wait, Ai Lai's bluffing voice interrupted her again.
"If there's nothing wrong, I'll hang up. There's still something urgent here."

"Oh……"

Lan Song was hung up in a daze.

In fact, what Islay said is right, as long as you arrive at school tomorrow, you can hand it over. Why can't you bear to call now?In fact, Lan Song knew very well in his heart that handing over the salary was just an excuse, and he wanted to get Song Yichen's illness out of Ai Lai's mouth, which was the truth, the truth.

Putting down the envelope and mobile phone in his hand, Lan Song slowly hugged his arms tightly, buried his face deeply in his chest, and sobbed uncontrollably.

I don't know how long it took for Lan Song to calm down. After sitting quietly for a long time, he got up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and coughed a few times to make his voice sound normal.

"Hey, Teacher Yang? Did you go to rest? Um... I'm sorry to bother you so... Um, yes, you told me last time, I've thought about it... Um, I want to go to Japan Studying abroad...Yes, after all, the major of learning Japanese..."

Cutting off one's own retreat is the only best solution.

After two classes in the morning, Lan Song returned to the dormitory. Ai Lai was not there. She took out a public class textbook from the desk and put it in her schoolbag. The envelope was still in her schoolbag.After all, before putting the envelope on Islay's desk, Lan Song put on his schoolbag and went down the stairs.

On the way to the Academy of Fine Arts, Lan Song was uneasy.It's like bumping into a peach blossom garden by mistake, everything is different because of being related to that person.There is his presence here, so even the plants and trees are different from those in other places, as if they all carry his breath.

There is still a distance from the Academy of Fine Arts, Lan Song took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and was about to call Islay when he saw Zhang Yangrui walking out of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Lan Song was a little flustered, his heart was pounding.Sure enough, as long as he meets everyone and things related to him, everything is out of control.

Thinking that he would also meet Song Yichen, but it turned out that Zhang Yangrui was the only one, Lan Song calmed down and said hello.
"Yangrui."

Zhang Yangrui was a little surprised that he would meet Lan Song, she probably didn't meet him, she found him, and walked quickly to Lan Song,
"Why did you come here? Looking for Yichen?"

Zhang Yangrui didn't realize that his problem was a bit strange, or he had withdrawn from the competition with Song Yichen subconsciously, or he was not so obsessed with Lan Song, just like a stone thrown into the center of a calm lake, after a few laps of ripples, it returned to Calm, so he naturally thought that Lan Song came to the Academy of Fine Arts to find Song Yichen.A few days ago, Song Yichen had a high fever and sobbed Lan Song's name in his sleep, so Zhang Yangrui no longer had any desire to covet Lan Song.

And hearing Zhang Yangrui's question, Lan Song blushed slightly.It is considered to be looking for him, looking for him, okay.She untied her schoolbag and took out the envelope inside.

When she lowered her head, her hair almost covered Lan Song's entire face, but it could be seen that her complexion was not particularly good, she was slightly pale.

"I heard from Islay that no bones were hurt, so it's all right now."

What Zhang Yangrui said was nonsensical, and several days had passed, Lan Song didn't realize it for a while,
"Well, it's alright."

Lan Song smiled, the smile was very quiet, Zhang Yangrui looked at it but felt a little distressed,
"Even if you have nothing to do, you should take more rest, don't run around, just call if you have something to do."

"Ah."

Zhang Yangrui's words made Lan Song feel warm.If it was in the past, she would disdain to listen to it, and would think that these are tricks to pick up girls, but now Lan Song likes to listen to it. I don't know if it is because she thinks that she will leave soon, and her mood has changed accordingly.Once you leave, you can't take the good and the bad with you.

Lan Song was a little dazed, and then quickly handed the envelope in his hand to Zhang Yangrui,
"This is Senior Song's salary. A female clerk in the coffee shop asked me to hand it over. Please help me get it to Senior Song."

Lan Song didn't know why he could easily call out Zhang Yangrui's name, but he didn't dare to call out his name.Zhang Yangrui is two years older than Song Yichen, her name is Zhang Yangrui, but Song Yichen is Song Senior.

Thinking that Lan Song would have something to say to Song Yichen, but he just wanted to hand over his salary, so Zhang Yangrui stopped Lan Song who was about to leave,

"Lan Song, wait a minute, I want to say a few words to you."

Lan Song's footsteps were a little flustered, her heart was beating too fast here, and she stopped in a panic when she heard Zhang Yangrui calling her.

"That... the man who took you back that day is... your boyfriend?"

Although it is someone else's privacy, Zhang Yangrui still wants to ask clearly, there are not so many things after talking about many things.

Lan Song guessed that Zhang Yangrui was talking about Lu Feng, and he didn't avoid it or explain it.
"His name is Lu Feng, my friend."

Zhang Yangrui nodded, feeling a little presumptuous, "Oh, oh, he's pretty handsome, not bad, not bad. Hehe..."

A topic was picked up, and Lan Song also asked Zhang Yangrui the question she was most concerned about, "I heard...Senior Song is sick?"

"Oh, yes, just a few days ago, the wisdom teeth caused inflammation of the gums. I had a fever for two days. I'm fine now. Don't worry."

The last sentence, don't worry, made Lan Song blush again, obviously he had no position to ask these questions.

After Lan Song left, Zhang Yangrui returned to the art room, walked up to Song Yichen, and handed the envelope to Song Yichen.

"What is this?" Song Yichen raised his head and asked Zhang Yangrui after taking the envelope without opening it immediately.

"Your salary from working in the coffee shop, Lan Song just delivered it."

Hearing that it was Lan Song, Song Yichen paused, "Why is she there?"

 "The sound of birds and insects is always the secret of heart-to-heart; the beauty of flowers and grass is nothing but the writing of knowledge. Scholars must have clear secrets, exquisite breasts, and understanding of everything they touch."

  This is the wisdom of our ancestors, Xia Mu felt ashamed.

  This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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