"What's the solution?" Shu Xin felt refreshed and sat up from the sofa.

"Bitter plan."

Shuxin wondered, "What do you mean, be specific."

"Tea doesn't think about food, doesn't want it, it makes people haggard for Iraq." Tong Qiaowen said creakly.

Shu Xin still didn't quite understand, "I am in this state now, and then?"

"You are not enough now." Tong Qiaoshui Lingling's eyes turned around, "You pretend to be sick, the most sympathetic when you are sick, you think, your dad sees you sick and sick, how distressed, then When you are ill, remember the name of Huo Yanqing, so your father may agree with you when his heart softens."

Shu Xin frowned, "Can this... do it?"

"According to your dad's love for you, it's 80% feasible, but it depends on your acting."

Shu Xin lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, hesitating a little, "Isn't it good to cheat my dad like this?"

"This is not cheating. This is a lie in good faith. As long as you are happy with Huo Yan in the future, I believe your dad will not blame you."

...

The weather these days is like a comfortable mood, gloomy and rainy.

Shuxin came down from the bus and was ready to open the umbrella. When he remembered Tong Qiao, the action of holding the umbrella paused. The next second, the umbrella was put away.

Shuxin walked home from the bus station in the rain, then hid the umbrella in the bushes in front of the door.

Cao Guifang saw Shu Xin's soaked door, hurriedly got up and greeted the past, and said with a worried face: "Don't I get an umbrella for you in the morning? Why is it still like this?"

Shu Xin heard Cao Guifang's worried tone, a little guilty, lowering her head and daring to look at her eyes, "Forget about the company."

"Go upstairs and take a hot bath, don't catch a cold."

"Okay." Shu Xin saw that the shoes were wet, so he didn't change his shoes and walked upstairs all the way, leaving a watermark on the ground.

Shuxin returned to the bedroom and entered the bathroom, turned on the shower, directly adjusted the water to cold water, finished the cold shower, comfortably put on clean clothes and came out, did not feel any discomfort, there was no one to sneeze, is it raining in summer Wouldn't it be sick to take a cold bath?Or is her body too good?

Shu Xin was disappointed, closed the door, and locked the lock. As usual, he went to bed and dialed Huo Yanqing's phone.

The phone rang there and answered, "Are you home?"

Huo Yanqing's low magnetic voice seemed to be penetrating, with a tone of concern, and directly hit her heart, making her a bit sour, "Uh."

There was silence for a few seconds, "What are you doing?"

"miss you."

"..."

"Do you want me?"

"Ok."

Shuxin turned around and lay on the bed, looking at the rain falling through the window, and the mood was getting lower and lower, and Huo Yan Qingjun's face was all in his mind. At this moment, the thoughts flooded her like a tide. .

She missed the clean, good-smelling breath on him, missed his rich kiss with a hint of bitter tobacco, missed the spoiled smile when he rubbed her hair...

The heart is sore and sour.

Shuxin leaned his head on his head and rested on his arm. Some wet things dripped down, and when he touched it, she realized that she was in tears, which was really shameful.

"Yan Qing, are you alright?" A familiar male voice came from the end of the phone, not Huo Yan Qing.

Shuxin, "Are you busy?"

"Tingxi is here, there are some clues about the resort."

"Oh."

"Are you crying?"

"……No."

"I'll see you."