Song Baiyan put down his chopsticks and asked Yuan Qin, "What kind of cellphone?"
Although Song Baiyan’s words were brief, Yuan Qin understood and immediately answered, "She didn’t specify, because Miss Tang refused, thinking her cellphone was fine."
Here, Yuan Qin shared his thoughts: "The IPHONE is quite popular nowadays, especially in college, almost everyone has one."
After Yuan Qin left, Song Baiyan also planned to head upstairs.
Walking out of the dining room and passing through the living room, a Tibetan Mastiff was laying on the couch chewing on something. Song Baiyan approached and found it was a hair tie.
The pink hair tie was adorned with a small rabbit.
Sitting on the couch, Song Baiyan took the hair tie and tied a ponytail on the Tibetan Mastiff.
Then, he got up and went upstairs.
Arriving in the study, he stood beside the desk.
Not far on the coffee table, there was an e-cigarette brought from school.
He had been too busy these days to smoke, and seeing the e-cigarette in the bag naturally reminded him of Tang Li.
Song Baiyan picked up the cellphone from the desk and made a call.
Tang Li had just finished showering when her cellphone rang.
In the dorm, everyone else was there.
Tang Li glanced at Wu Xuehan and Yu Sui, then took her cellphone to the balcony, worried about being overheard, and spoke in a slightly lowered voice, "Hello?"
"What are you doing?" the man’s deep voice came through.
Tang Li felt a tickle in her ear, "Just about to do some laundry."
After saying that, she took the initiative to ask, "Calling me, is there something you need?"
There were a few seconds of silence on the other end.
Then, Song Baiyan’s voice reached her again, "Can’t I call you if there’s nothing urgent?"
"..." Tang Li pursed her lips.
She turned around, leaning against the balcony railing, her voice uncontrollably softened: "Of course you can call, but you’re busy, aren’t you? Calls take time, I don’t want to disturb your work."
Song Baiyan asked her again, "What did you do today?"
"I went to the company to see my agent," Tang Li reported truthfully, "and I also signed a contract with a high-end clothing brand. I’ll be shooting a commercial in a few days."
Her retort brought a laugh from Song Baiyan.
Tang Li felt her face growing warmer, she pursed the corners of her lips, "What about you, what are you doing?"
"Still have some documents to finish."
Tang Li, holding the cellphone, leaning against the balcony railing while the night wind brushed her short hair, bringing a faint fruity scent, she thought of the past when they would contact each other once every few months, gradually their contact increased, and then later, he began to initiate contact.
This change was imperceptible.
Tang Li slowly said, "Do you... miss me?"
The man on the other end didn’t deny it, and Tang Li’s smile grew wider, then she heard Song Baiyan admonish, "It’s past nine already, go to bed early after you finish washing clothes."
After hanging up, Tang Li stood on the balcony for a while.
Thinking carefully about the contents of the call, she let the evening breeze cool her heated face, then pushed the door open and went inside.
Song Baiyan put down the cellphone and called Ji Ming to the main building.
Ten minutes later, Ji Ming came out of the study.
Going downstairs, he encountered the young maid. He stopped her to ask, "What kind of cellphone do girls your age like?"
"Definitely the iPhone X!"
The maid said, smiling sheepishly, "Too bad I can’t afford it."
The next morning, Tang Li received a box delivered by Ji Ming.
Opening it, inside was a brand-new iPhone X.