"Sister Mingxi, since you left without saying goodbye last time, I really have a lot to say to you. Are you free tonight? Shall I invite you to dinner?" Li yangxiangyi warmly invited.

Yu Mingxi rubbed the aching temples and smiled, "sorry, I have an appointment at night. Next time."

"Ah, so..." Li yangxiangyi's voice showed a little disappointment and depression, and then asked, "when is the next time? Can tomorrow?"

"I'm going to officially join the crew tomorrow. I'm really sorry." Yu Mingxi suddenly thanked Han Xiao for choosing her as the heroine of the sadness of kissing fish. Now she has good reasons to refuse to meet Li yangxiangyi again.

"Sister Mingxi, are you still angry with Uncle Qiye and me because of that?" Li yangxiangyi asked cautiously.

Speaking of that, Yu Mingxi's eyes darkened and her voice became more and more dry. She reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth and replied faintly, "no, you think more, things are over."

"Then why don't you meet me?" Li yangxiangyi asked reluctantly.

Her posture of playing with children's temper made Yu Mingxi feel a little irritable. Her tone suddenly became a little impatient. She said perfunctorily, "it's not that I won't, but I really can't get away. Sorry, I have something to do. If there's nothing else, I have to hang up."

"Wait! Sister Mingxi, don't hang up on me, I, I -" Li yangxiangyi's voice suddenly paused for some reason, and then there was no movement. There was only a slight sound like the tip of a pen rubbing against the paper in the receiver.

Yu Mingxi turned her head and looked at the retrogressive scenery outside the window, but her eyes were covered with fog. Her fingers were tightly fastened on the mobile phone case, and what appeared in her mind were what had happened in the United States in those years.

Countless clips crisscrossed and played in her mind, and finally stopped on the picture that she was slapped by song Qiye, who was rarely angry.

Yu Mingxi trembled at the tip of her heart, and her breathing suddenly became urgent. The subtle pain spread all over her body from her heart. She felt that she could not hold on any longer. She had to cut off all contact with Li yangxiangyi, otherwise she might collapse in the next second.

"I'm really busy here. I'll hang up first." Yu Mingxi threw down a sentence in a hurry and pressed the hang up key with his fingers.

With this click, it seemed as if yu Mingxi, who was about to drown, was finally relieved. She just breathed a sigh of relief, and the mobile phone screen suddenly lit up again.

The screen still shows the strange string of numbers just now.

Yu Mingxi stared down at the mobile phone screen. Suddenly, song Qiye's face appeared on the screen.

Yu Mingxi widened her eyes and locked her eyes on the mobile phone screen, but there was no face on the screen. Still, only a series of unfamiliar numbers were flashing.

Yu Mingxi bit her lips, suddenly turned the mobile phone to the back, pressed the mobile phone screen on her trembling knees, and tried to breathe in and out deeply to calm herself down quickly.

The cell phone rang continuously all the way. After the car reached the gate of Xingcheng, the taxi driver looked at the girl with a bad face on the back seat through the rearview mirror and asked gossip, "Miss, your cell phone has been ringing all the time. Why don't you answer? Shouldn't it be your ex boyfriend?"