Chapter 570 - I haven't told you?

Name:Tell Me Again, My Love Author:Fifie
A week before her training began, she returned home. She let out an exhausted sigh as she dropped her bag on the floor and flung herself on the couch. She sniffed and rubbed her nose, tickling from the dust of almost a month not being dust. 

She adjusted her body to her like and closed her eyes. She was so exhausted to even call or send a message to those people who were actually waiting for her news to inform them that she has arrived.

It was almost two hours later before she woke up. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and yawned loudly. She looked around and remembered she was no longer in a hotel room in a foreign country. She was no longer travelling in different countries every two or three days that sometimes she was lost which country she was. Luckily, Mei Li was with her and helped her navigate around. She did not have to think much, just leaving everything to her manager to bring her to the right place.

She sighed and stood up. She was famished... and still sleepy. She checked the time on the wall and realized how late it was. No wonder she was famished.

She went straight to the kitchen after she connected the charger to her phone. Yes, again, she forgot to rechange her phone again and the juice ran out... again.

She checked her kitchen. She was too hungry to wait for the meat to thaw so she ended up making a bowl of instant noodles. She brought the steaming bowl and a glass of water to the dining table. She adjusted the temperature. Due to her exhaustion when she arrived, she only switched on the light and the fan but right now, she wanted to have the coldness from the air conditioner to cool the whole house. 

Once she was satisfied with the temperature, she turned back her attention to her food and started to devour everything. She was too hungry and only spent about five minutes finishing everything. She drank the whole glass of water and bleached happily. Then, she gathered everything and washed them quickly. She did not leave anything dirty in the sink because she was too lazy to wash them the first thing in the morning.

Better to wash now rather than tomorrow.

She left the dusting for tomorrow. She was too exhausted to clean the whole house. She did not only have to dust the furniture, clean the windows but also mop the floor. Tomorrow... tomorrow would be the perfect day, right after she had enough sleep to recover all the energy she spent for all the jobs she had these past few days.

She went into the bathroom to have a long relaxing bath. She even used the lavender bath balm to make her relax... and it was so relaxing that she fell asleep in her tub. When she woke up, it was another hour since the time she fell asleep. She quickly wiped herself dry and put on her pyjama.

She let her wet hair dry by itself as she reached for her phone.

It should have enough battery for her to contact the people who were waiting for her. She switched it on and waited for a while for it to start.

For Jeremy, she did not straight away send a message. They had some sort of promise that no matter what time she arrived, how late it was, she should call him so he would not be worried about her safeties.

She checked the time again. It was really late at night. Almost 2 in the morning. Was he still awake?

Ryn was still undecided whether she should call him or send him a message when her phone rang. When she looked at the name on the display, it was the nickname she put for him. She ċȯċked an eyebrow. Has he some sort of sixth sense or something to call her when she was still thinking whether to call him or not. Has he lost his patience and called her instead of waiting for her decision?

"Hello, J?"

"Hello, love. Where are you right now? Have you reached home?" he asked cheerfully. There was no sign of sleepiness or anger in his voice. He sounded so awake.

"Yeah. I fell asleep when I arrived and forgot to inform you," she replied. She went to sit on the lone love couch and crossed her long legs. She leaned comfortably and closed her eyes for a while.

"Have I interrupted your sweet dream?" he asked.

"No... no..." she denied and yawned. She was still sleepy apparently. She rubbed her eyes and tried to stay awake so she could chat with him. He deserved her attention. They have been separated for so long and she missed him too. 

"Love?"

"Hmm... I'm sorry. I'm still exhausted," she apologized.

"I'll let you continue your sleep. I don't want to disturb your rest," he said with a sigh. He was hoping that they could chat for at least an hour or two. They haven't seen each other for days and the conversations they had via phone were so precious that he did not want to end it so soon. Nevertheless, he did not want her to sacrifice her sleeping time because of him.

"J," she called suddenly. Her eyes were getting heavier but she still managed to think.

"Yes, my love?"

"Do you need the university to prepare the letter or do I have to do it?"

"What letter, my love?"

"For the practical. I am to become your ȧssistant during the tour, aren't I?" she frowned. The sleepiness disappeared when she heard the puzzles in his voice.

"You... you're joining me? Are you serious?" he choked out.

"I haven't told you?" she frowned. She swore she already told him. If it wasn't before her gigs outside the country, she should have told him during the phone calls or messages they exchanged every few days.

She forgot to tell him? Err...

"No. You... you haven't," he choked out. He was still shocked by the news. She actually agreed to follow him during the tour? This was great. He was so happy, he wanted to jump to his feet and shout his happiness.

"Oh. Well, I just told you," she mumbled. She winced at the thought of breaking the news so late at night.. And he learned about it just because she asked him about the letter. When did she become so forgetful until she forgot to tell him such an important news?