Yuwen Qingge in order not to disturb Ning Qianyu, took the mobile phone to the balcony.

"Young master Bo, what's the matter?"

After this period of psychological adjustment, Yuwen Qingge became much clearer and talked with Bo Yunfei in a relaxed tone.

"Oh Hearing this, Miss Yuwen is in a good mood... "

Bo Yunfei responded with a smile.

"What's the matter?"

Yu Wen Qingge lips light hook, and asked.

"I'll go back to Licheng tomorrow. I'll be back in a week. Do you have anything to bring?"

Thin cloud flies to gather smile, serious way.

"So suddenly? What's wrong with the family? "

Yu Wen Qingge's heart "clutters" for a while, showing a trace of uneasiness on his face.

"It's nothing..."

Bo Yunfei's mood suddenly sank. After a little pause, he said the reason for going back.

"It's my father's death day..."

Yuwen Qingge is obviously stunned for a moment, holding the mobile phone finger tight.

Maybe Bo Yuheng has done too many wrong things and hurt many people. Among them, the person who hurt the most is Yuwen Nansheng.

Yuwen Qingge always feels aggrieved for her aunt in her heart, and feels that she has been wronged in this life.

Bo Yunfei knew that she was disgusted with her father. After that, she changed the topic.

"If you have anything to eat, I'll bring it to you."

"Yes?"

Yuwen Qingge thought about it, and felt that there was no special nostalgia for hometown flavor.

"No. You don't have to take it. "

"Well, first."

Bo Yunfei still had some things to deal with. He didn't talk to her any more, so he hung up after two words.

Dudu Dudu

There was a cold voice hanging up in my ear.

Yuwen Qingge suddenly thinks of the U disk in the flea market. She pursed her lips, took the mobile phone from her ear and dialed back to Bo Yunfei.

"What do you want to bring?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Bo Yunfei asked with a smile.

"I want you to bring him something..."

Yu Wen Qingge lowered his head, and his voice was much lighter.

"He? Who is it

Bo Yunfei pretended to be surprised, but he murmured in his heart.

"It's clear that I'll forget him, but I still can't forget him."

"I know why."

Yu Wen Qingge bit the corner of his lip, low to hate him.

"Don't you say you'll forget him completely?"

"Forget it."

"I'm kidding. Don't worry, I will give it to him in good condition. "

Bo Yunfei laughed again.

"An hour later, I'll drive over and pick it up myself, and I'll call you when I get to Santiago."

"Good."

Hang up the phone, Yu Wen Qingge's heart is not calm.

Even, there was hesitation.

"Did you move too much just now?"

"Otherwise, I'd better let thin cloud fly not come?"

"Forget it. It's all said. That's it."

Yuwen Qingge tangled for a while and pulled the corners of his mouth.

Four hours later.

Bo Yunfei drove to the east gate of the San Diego Academy of art.

Yuwen Qingge handed him the wrapped "gift", his face slightly unnatural.

"Qingge Xuemei..."

Jin Junxi drove his electric car just past. Seeing this, he rolled down the window and called her.

"Master Junxi..."

Jin Junxi's eyes moved slightly and landed on Bo Yunfei.

The handsome young man stood there, with his innate dignity. At this time, the sunset sky, lining his facial features more three-dimensional.

Who is he?

Yuwen Qingge's boyfriend?

Jin Junxi heart, suddenly increased a lot of pressure. Just as he was about to open the door, Bo Yunfei had said goodbye to Yuwen Qingge and returned to the car.

Yuwen turned around and walked slowly to the library.

"Qingge Xuemei, get in the car and I'll see you off."

Jin Junxi quickly started the car, followed up.