Not long after, the driver appeared driving in Jiangbeihan's car, Song Wenxin opened the door and got in the car, and directly reported the address of her street.

In order to be low-key, Song Wenxin got out of the car on the street and then went home by himself.

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At the door of the house, Song Wenxin touched her bag, only to find that she didn't take the house keys to go out.

So she raised her hand and rang the doorbell a few times.

But no one came to open the door.

At this point, her parents should be at home.

In doubt, she rang the doorbell twice, and this time, the door was opened.

The person who opened the door was Song Jiamu.

"Brother? Are you still at home?" Song Wenxin looked at the time, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and her brother usually went out at this time.

"Where can I go if I am not at home this weekend? But you, finally willing to return?" Song Jiamu stopped by the door, and then asked Song Wenxin.

Song Jiamu at this time let Song Wenxin rush to some surprises, he was wearing loose pajamas, and his hair was a bit messy.

This is a rare sight of Song Wenxin. Since the business at home was handed over to Song Jiamu, he has always been an image of hard work and upwards, and it is rarely as stingy as today ...

Could it be ... because of yesterday?

Just after seeing Mi Lan, he made himself like this ... It seems that in his brother's mind, Mi Lan's position is still quite heavy.

But I do n’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing ...

"I rested for the past two days, so I came back to live for a few days!" Song Wenxin strode into the room carrying his backpack.

Song Jiamu closed the door and then followed.

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Song Wenxin turned around at home, and even went upstairs to watch, but he did not see his parents.

In addition, Song Wenxin also found that his home was a lot messed up ...

"Brother, parents?" She turned back to the living room downstairs and asked Song Jiamu.

"I went to travel yesterday." Song Jiamu sat down on the sofa, shrugged, and then answered

"Traveled? Why didn't they tell me?" Song Wenxin was surprised for a while, she didn't even know such a thing!

"I told them some time ago that you are busy with your studies. They were afraid they would delay your studies, so they didn't tell you! I just bought a lot of food in the supermarket when I left, and let me show you!" Then, Song Jiamu took a look The pile of food left in the corner of the sofa ...

After listening to Song Jiamu's words, Song Wenxin's gaze turned to the pile of snacks ... thinking of what happened yesterday.

"Brother, I'm really sorry for yesterday's incident. I always thought you were a fan of Midland, so I only did that yesterday ..." Song Wenxin sat down a bit beside Song Jiamu and explained in a low voice.

"I didn't blame you." Song Jiamu sighed, then looked at Song Wenxin, "Brother will never really blame her sister!"

He heard Song Wen's heart touched for a while. From childhood to age, his brother was very kind to her.

"After you left yesterday, Midland told me about your relationship ... she seems to have deep feelings for you." After a while of tangling, Song Wenxin carefully asked Song Jiamu tentatively.

He left yesterday, and Mi Lan was crying very sad ... The goddess of coldness, who had been living in the public eye, suddenly became a fragile ordinary woman ...

Hearing that Song Jiamu's face changed slightly, he suddenly smiled bitterly.