"Hello!" Ji Zimo didn't look at the number displayed on the mobile phone screen, so he answered the phone directly. He was afraid that he couldn't wait there and hung up.

"It's me." his voice came slowly from the microphone.

"Well, I know." the intuition is that he is really him. This feeling is very beautiful. Ji Zi silently thought to himself and couldn't help chuckling silently.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Eh?" but it's strange that he actually knew she was laughing. Ji Zimo looked up and looked around. Seeing that there was nothing unusual around, he said, "how do you know I'm laughing? Did you put something on me? A monitor?"

"I just guessed casually, huh? Really laughing? So happy to receive my call?"

There he smiled in his voice. Ji Zi silently knew that he was deceived. He wrinkled his nose and replied with mixed feelings: "who is so happy to receive your call? I'm because I went back to Grandpa's house and saw grandpa happy. You're less narcissistic."

"Oh, it makes me happy for nothing."

"What white joy?" Ji Zimo went out to the balcony and sat down in a rocking chair, shaking his legs.

"I thought you were happy because you received my call. I'm happy."

"Well, you're really happy." his words were a little windy, but Ji Zimo understood. She tilted her head and flashed a bad light in her eyes: "I don't miss you. I didn't want to answer your phone. If it hadn't been ringing for too long..."

"Wait."

"Huh? Oh!" Ji Zimo was talking. His low voice came from the microphone. She was stunned and quiet.

"If it hadn't been ringing for too long, what? Why didn't you go on?"

"You didn't tell me to wait."

"It's not for you. Come on, go on."

"There's nothing else to say, that is, if the phone didn't ring for too long and make me restless, I would answer the phone." Ji Zimo muttered.

"You can turn it off." she whispered quietly, but he didn't drop a word. He was a little unhappy when he heard it in his ear.

"Turn it off? Well, that's what you said. It's a good idea to think about it."

Who knows the villains over there are more unhappy.

"Well, my husband is wrong. He can't turn it off. He must turn it on 24 hours so that I can find you, you know?"

"Didn't you ask me to turn it off?" his compromise was that he spoiled her. She enjoyed it very much and was very happy. She still had a small temper in her mouth.

"Ji Zimo, don't be kidding."

"You're so fierce, people know!" hearing his serious tone, Ji Zimo stopped talking back, but he had a little grievance in his heart.

"Sorry, it's my husband who is bad and shouldn't be cruel to you, but baby, remember that the mobile phone should be turned on in any case. Don't let me not contact you. I'm afraid there will be any accident." if I can't contact her, once or twice, he has had enough and doesn't want to have more.

"I know." his words made Ji Zimo think of the accident that happened in the film and television city and the south palace. He was worried about her. She was good.

"Well," he said slowly.

"Drive." she heard him say two words, not to her, but to his driver.

"What are you doing? Are you leaving for Lao Wu's house?"

"Yes, just got off the plane. Now go over there."

"Oh." Ji Zi answered silently. She had no words. She didn't know what to say anymore. Originally, when they stayed together, there was nothing to say. Now there was a distance, and there was no words. In fact, she felt very good listening to his breathing in her ear.

"What are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, he was silent for a while, but he opened his mouth.

"Me? Well, I'm enjoying it now."

The rocking chair she is now sitting in was bought by her grandfather a few years ago. It is more a rocking chair than a cradle, supported by an iron frame and half an ellipse, with soft cushions and cushions in it. There is still a lot of space left. There is no problem for her to shrink in it. She used to like to shrink in it to enjoy the sun and breeze.

Of course, at the moment, she shrank in here, then Gu Shubai's phone and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds from time to time.

In the past few years, the air pollution in Kyoto was not so serious. As soon as she looked up, there were blue sky and white clouds, and the air sucked into her nose was not poisonous. Up to now, it is not. From time to time, the sky is dark, not cloudy and rainy, but polluted air and fog. But the air sucked into her nose, um, taking more breaths can shorten her life for several years.

Today, she was lucky. The sky was blue and there were no pollution clouds.

"Oh, enjoy what?"

"Enjoy the good weather!" Ji Zimo took a deep breath. Well, the air is fresh.

"And." the sly light flashed from her eyes, and then her voice changed a tone: "there are days without you."

"You really dare say that."

"What dare you?" Ji Zimo picked his eyebrow: "anyway, you are thousands of miles away now. You can't hit me if you want to hit me. I'm not afraid."

"When did I hit you?"

"Isn't there!" Ji Zi murmured angrily.

"Well, No." he seemed to think about it and thought it was really not, so he returned to her.

"Obviously there is." he hit her P share! Don't think she has a bad memory. But how do you argue with him?

"You mean I beat your p shares?" she was still thinking angrily. He had opened his mouth and his voice was very stable. It seemed that he had just remembered this thing and was making a statement with her to get her confirmation.

"You, shut up." Ji Zimo was surprised that he could think of it. He was annoyed by what he said. Now he has no cover in his mouth.

"Annoyed? It seems that's it, baby. Well, it's not hitting you, it's fun, the fun between husband and wife." he smiled and lowered his voice.

"Gu Shubai, go away."

It was hot in July in Kyoto, but it was not hot at this time, and several big trees were planted in their front yard, which could cover the heat and make people cool and refreshing in this July day. However, when his words fell into her ears, her whole body was hot, that kind of stuffy and dry heat.

"Baby, although you're showing off your ability and pride now, wait for me to come back, huh? See if you can talk to me like that."

"What do you want!" the threat in his words was very strong, and Ji Zimo shrunk.

"What do you say?" he smiled. "I punish you."

"I didn't do anything!" what did he mean by the punishment in his mouth? Ji Zimo still understood. His heart trembled and his mouth was a little soft.

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