I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 50 High Speed ​​Rail
Jiang Mo didn't react much, his eyes were fixed on the phone, and he quickly swipe the screen under his hand, "There is no air ticket, how about the high-speed rail ticket?"

He raised his eyes and looked at Song Cheng who was opposite him. The man lowered his head, covered his cheeks with both hands, and rubbed them twice.

What is she doing?Jiang Mo licked his lower lip, are you acting cute?It seems not, is that embarrassing?
He guessed Song Cheng's actions at this moment in his mind, and then the person opposite slowly raised his head and asked him: "Ah, what did you ask me just now?"

"Oh, I just checked the tickets for the day after tomorrow. There are no air tickets, only high-speed rail tickets, and you may not be able to come back that day."

Jiang Mo showed Song Cheng the ticket booking interface, the high-speed rail that day only had tickets for [-] pm, and the tickets for the rest of the time were sold out.

Song Cheng rubbed her chin, "No way... what about the day after tomorrow?"

Jiang Mo took back his phone, "The day after tomorrow is also this time, this car."

"Oh... that's right. After all, it's almost Chinese New Year, so I'll stay there for one more night!"

She just calculated that she will go to Beijing on the night of the 16th and stay there for one night. On the morning of the 17th, she will go to school to shoot a video, and she can go shopping there and come back at night.

Wouldn't it be nice~
"Okay, fill in your information so I can buy a ticket." Jiang Mo put the phone in front of her, waiting for her to fill in the things.

Song Cheng came out of her fantasy, looked at the ticket purchase interface in front of her, was stunned for a few seconds, and said to Jiang Mo, "I'll buy it myself."

After finishing speaking, she took a sneak peek at Jiang Mo's expression again, without any change, he took the phone away and said, "Okay."

She bit her lip, wondering if she had said something wrong just now, but after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

Jiang Mo has nothing to do with him, at most it's a relationship with... a high school classmate.

All things considered, she was doing the right thing.

"Well, it's better for me to buy it myself." Song Cheng opened the ticketing software, clicked in and bought a window seat.

It's done in minutes!

She stood up, waved to him and said, "Then we'll see you the day after tomorrow? Goodbye!"

Jiang Mo watched her leave the base, and then looked at the lunch in front of him, he could eat it until night after heating it up.

He took the lunch box to his room and divided it into two portions, one for lunch now and the other for dinner in the evening.

While eating, he made a video call to his mother.

"..."

After about a minute, Jiang Ma finally answered the phone.

"Hey, Mo Mo. Why is it you?" Jiang Ma looked at Jiang Mo on the phone with a face full of disbelief.

Her face was pale, or rather pale, her hair looked thinning, and her lips were graying.

Jiang Mo smiled at her, "Mom, I have time the day after tomorrow, so I'll come and see you, are you still there?"

"There..." The smile on Jiang Ma's face froze, then she shook her head and said, "Mom isn't there anymore."

She covered her mouth, sniffed her nose, and cried to Jiang Mo, "I don't want to live there, my mother is in too much pain, you know, Momo."

"Mom is really sad, sad that they sentenced you to your father, he is a scum!!!"

Jiang Ma's mood became more and more serious. She breathed hard, and the pupils in her eyes became bigger.

"Mom... Mom! Don't get excited." Jiang Mo kept calling her through the phone screen, wishing to pass through the screen to calm his mother down.

After 5 minutes, Jiang Ma's mood stabilized. She wiped away her tears and said to Jiang Mo, "Mo Mo, I'm sorry, Mom is too tired..."

"No, Mom, you are fine, you are not sorry for me..." Jiang Mo comforted her until the person on the other side of the screen fell asleep.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Mo leaned back in the chair, the phone slipped from his hand and fell on the table.

(End of this chapter)