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Chapter 146 Long-lost (Part 1)

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    The weather in Beijing is gradually getting colder. The first snow fell in November, and a bigger one fell in January.

    The southerner Yang Heyu saw the cold winter in the north for the first time. He stood in the warm room and looked at the world covered in silver, feeling very beautiful in his heart.

    Because the exam is over, he is going to Shanghai, and finally he is going to meet Shen Shen.

    In the past two months, Jin Jiaojiao gave Yang Heyu orders every now and then, asking him to work hard in the Lixue Building.  But Yang Heyu had a better reason to refuse - he was going to participate in the training of the school football team.

    When it was time to buy train tickets for the holiday, Jin Jiaojiao asked Yang Heyu when he would return to Yunnan.

    "I will not go back to my hometown for the time being, but I will go back to Chengdu to spend the New Year with my uncle's family during the Chinese New Year."

    Jin Jiaojiao was a little disappointed by Yang Heyu's answer, but Yang Heyu's eyes suddenly fixed on her, making her heart tremble.

    Yang Heyu suddenly pointed to her scarf and asked: "This scarf of yours is pretty, did you buy it in Beijing?"

    Jin Jiaojiao bit her lips and suppressed a smile, she thought to herself: Does this elm stake look good with a scarf?  Obviously I am the prettiest!

    She deliberately made a tone, turned her back, and said, "I want you to take care of it!"

    How did she know that Yang Heyu just wanted to buy one for Shen Shen.

    The news that Yang Heyu was coming to Shanghai made both Bei Yiming and Chu Zhiyan very excited.

    Bei Yiming said: "I'll wait for you in Shanghai, kid, and then we'll go home together. But, did Shen Shen tell you? She's going to start tutoring this winter vacation, and she should have classes on the day you come  .¡±

    "It's okay, come and pick me up!" Yang Heyu said: "You pick me up and then go to her. Aren't you familiar with her school? Shen Shen told me that you have to send her to school every day. You were asked to go to school at six o'clock in the third year of high school.  When you wake up in the middle of the night, you have to curse all the way. I heard that you wake up at six now, and wait at the Bund station to drop off Shen Shen at half past six. Regardless of whether you scold your mother or not, I have to give you a credit."

    "Don't keep flipping through the old almanac, can you? Now and then, okay?" Bei Yiming paused, his tone softened again, and he said, "Hey, I have something I want to tell you first.  one time¡­¡­'

    "Let's talk about what you have to do when we meet. I only have one coin left in my hand, and I have to call Shenshen. Hang up first."

    Bei Yiming hesitated for two seconds, then replied, "That's okay."

    Yang Heyu put down the phone and looked at his watch. One minute to nine, he waited for thirty seconds with a smile on his face and began to call Chu Zhiyan.

    The phone was quickly picked up, and a sweet voice came over.

    "Hello?"

    "it's me."

    After winter, the popularity of yellow hat phone calls has dropped significantly.  Yang Heyu was also terribly cold, his fingers turned red one by one, and his ears were redder than his fingers.

    As soon as Yang Heyu spoke, a mist floated out, and when he laughed, the mist grew bigger.

    "My early morning train will arrive in Shanghai tomorrow night. You can go to study at night at ease, and Bei Yiming will pick me up. He and I should be able to catch up with you to study at night." Yang Heyu's voice was low and gentle, and his eyelashes dropped  A shadow, the face shrouded in mist like a hallucination.

    "Are you happy?" Yang Heyu asked her.

    "Um!"

    Yang Heyu smiled so much that his teeth were exposed, and he asked again: "Are you too happy to speak?"

    "Um¡­¡­"

    A phone turns two smart people into fools who can only laugh.

    Yang Heyu raised his hand and drew a heart on the misty telephone hall.

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