Holding the laptop to her side with one hand, Song Ci looked at the blue sky without a single white cloud, and realized that at this moment, she had nowhere to go.

Back to the dormitory, boring.

Don't want to play games.

I asked Yun Feixiao for dinner, which was about forty minutes later.

I don't want to go out shopping.

"Oh." Song Ci twitched his mouth, a sense of melancholy unconsciousness spontaneously emerged.

The mood is really uncomfortable.

Just when Song Ci wanted to pretend to be deep in this emotion, her mobile phone rang.

Song Ci took out his mobile phone and found that Xiao Ruan had called her.

Song Ci thought of Xiao Ruan's hot temper, and the negative and low emotions just ran away without a trace.

"Mom." With the memory of the original owner and even though Xiao Ruan was very hot, but especially concerned about her, Song Ci didn't resist calling Xiao Ruan's mother at all.

For an orphan, although it is a novel experience, Song Ci thinks it is very good and she enjoys it very much.

"Xiao Ci'er, are you going back to the old house this weekend?" Xiao Ruan asked.

Originally, I was supposed to go home on weekends, but because of Song Ci’s original form, he would not go home every weekend. Instead, he would go to eat, drink and have fun with some fellow boys, and rarely go back to the old house, so Xiao Ruan would specifically call to ask.

"It should be back." Song Ci is also not sure, and it's only Thursday, isn't there one day left.

Song's old house is quite far away from Yenching University. It takes at least forty minutes to get there by car.

Song Ci hadn't thought about this problem at all, and now that Xiao Ruan said it, she seriously considered it.

Then I feel, I don't know now.

In case she stays up late to play games again, and then cannot get up, she may not go back.

"That's okay." Xiao Ruan didn't get a positive answer, a little disappointed.

Finally, Song Minghan (Song Ci's father) will come back tomorrow, she still thinks to call Song Xiao and Song Ci back, and the family will have a meal.

It seems that there is no play now.

The most important thing is that this time Song Minghan returns, she is likely to go to the military area compound with Song Minghan.

Although Song Xiao is filial, but busy with official business, he basically doesn't have much time to see her.

Song Ci, a little conscientious, is not busy and does not go to see her.

Think of Xiao Ruan and feel so angry!

Don’t you always say that your daughters are mom’s intimate little quilted jackets?

Why is her family not only not caring, but also not a small padded jacket.

So angry!

Song Ci naturally heard the disappointment in Xiao Ruan's tone, or... or go back on weekends? !

Thinking, Song Ci didn't say anything, he could give Xiao Ruan a surprise at that time.

"Well, what's the matter for mom?" Song Ci asked with a small arc in the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Ruan felt so tired now, and didn't want to say anything.

"Nothing else, just hang up first. If you want to come back, let your brother drive you back." Xiao Ruan slapped abacus.

Song Xiao cared about Song Ci's sister very much. If Song Ci asked Song Xiao to send her back, Song Xiao would definitely do it.

At that time, she won't have to bother to call Song Xiao.

Moreover, if Song Ci didn't come back, it would be useless for Song Xiao to come back.

When Xiao Ruan hung up the phone, Song Ci glanced at the time, then put the phone in his trouser pocket.

At half past eleven.

There is still half an hour before twelve o'clock.

Song Ci didn't know what he was going to do for half an hour. In the end, Song Ci held the computer and prepared to walk slowly to the dormitory, and then changed his clothes. It was almost twelve o'clock.

Well, nothing wrong.

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