Ji Rao closed her eyes.

He shook his head, got rid of these nonsense ideas, and then threw his cell phone aside.

It's no use what he thinks.

He just sat in bed, thinking about the mess, feeling that time was getting longer and longer.

At more than 10 p.m., Tao Mingshuo called him.

"Hello, Mingshuo."

"Ji Rao." Tao Mingshuo's voice is still a little light, "where are you?"

"Wu Zhaoyun's family."

There was a pause. "Are you still at his house? Don't you go back for the Spring Festival? "

"Well, don't go back."

"I want to say I have a girlfriend. "

His words with some tentative meaning, Ji Rao silent for two seconds, Tao Mingshuo even held his breath.

"Well, congratulations."

Tao Mingshuo is not satisfied with his answer.

But you have to let him say what answer can make him satisfied, he himself can't say, so Tao Mingshuo's eyebrows wrinkled up, some contradictions of his own dead end.

"Why don't I know when?"

"Two days ago, my family forced me to go on a blind date. I think I could get along with each other. That's what I did first."

"Does she play music, too?"

“…… Well

I don't know why, Ji Rao felt that his voice was a little suppressed and silent.

"In what direction?"

"She is It's the piano. "

Ji Rao was silent for a long time.

Tao Mingshuo suddenly got a little flustered, "jirao, listen to me..."

"Well, it's good." Ji Rao suddenly interrupted him, "you're not small. It's good to find someone to settle down. Piano. It's good to know how to play the piano. "

"Ji Rao, the first time I saw her, I thought she was like you. If If you think the same as me, let's meet tonight. It's downstairs of Wu Zhaoyun's house. "

Ji Rao knows what he means.

Tao Mingshuo's love for Ji Rao is not as warm as Ji Rao '.

He recognized his feelings and gave himself a chance. If Ji Rao went to see him tonight, he would stand with Ji Rao. If Ji Rao didn't go, Tao Mingshuo would be with that woman. Just as his family hoped, he would find a good girl to get married and have children and live a normal life.

"Sorry, I won't go."

Ji Rao put down her cell phone, hung up and threw it aside.

He was even more depressed.

Why does Tao Mingshuo feel the same way? He has to leave.

If he could, he really wanted to erase all traces in the world after he left. No one would remember him, so no one would feel sad for his simple task.

Ji Rao sighed deeply.

He sat at the window for hours, watching the fireworks outside. The light of the fireworks reflected some spots on the glass.

At 12 o'clock, he called Wu Zhaoyun with his mobile phone.

Wu Zhaoyun picked it up almost immediately. His head was very noisy. Ji Rao heard him yell, "my daughter-in-law has called. I'll go to the balcony first. Ah, smile. Don't drag my clothes."

It took a long time for Wu Zhaoyun to be quiet.

Ji Rao sat in front of the window, leaning his head against the window, and said softly, "happy new year, Wu Zhaoyun."

"You do remember. I thought you would turn around and forget. I just wanted to call you."