School Heroine Secretly Loves Me [GL] [MTL]

Chapter 15

    "Hello?"

    Song Nanqiao answered the phone, and the familiar voice came into Wen Wenyao's ears.

    Wen Wenyao heard her voice, her throat suddenly choked up, ten seconds passed without saying a word.

    "What's wrong with you, has something happened?"

    "It's okay, I just miss you a little bit."

    Wen Wenyao's voice was not smooth.

    A little choked, Song Nanqiao clearly felt that the other party seemed to be crying.

    "Tell me if you have anything."

    "It's okay..." The girl couldn't hide her unstable tone, so she took the phone to a distance and used this method to cover up the fact that she was crying.

    "Really all right?" Song Nanqiao didn't believe it, even a little anxious.

    It was very late now, and Wen Wenyao suddenly called her, and she didn't know what happened.

    "It's okay, tell me what's wrong with you." Song Nanqiao slowed down and spoke with Wen Wenyao in a gentle tone.

    Upon hearing this, Wen Wenyao's emotions slowly eased.

    "I want to see you."

    She didn't want to just tell her what happened today, Wen Wenyao still wanted to see her.

    Think now.

    "Okay, send me your home address and I'll come over."

    "Um..."

    Wen Wenyao got up from the bed, sent the address, and washed his face in the small bathroom of the room.

    Looking at himself in the mirror, his eyes are a little red, and his hair is a little messy. After washing my face, I quickly cleaned myself up.

    And Song Nanqiao called the head teacher and found an excuse, saying that he was sick, and now he wanted to go home to get medicine and rest at home tonight.

    The head teacher thought for a while, and finally agreed.

    At eleven o'clock in the evening, Song Nanqiao stood at the gate of the school and stopped a taxi.

    "Little sister, where are you going?"

    "Come here."

    Song Nanqiao got in the car and handed the phone over. The driver just glanced at it and showed a surprised expression on his face.

    "Children, are you from the Wen family?" The driver saw that this was the address of the Wen family .

    This kid belongs to Wen's family?

    "No."

    "Then you shouldn't be able to go now. The door of the Wen family mansion closes at ten thirty."

    "I know, you can just drive."

    Now that you agree, just go over.

    The driver struggled a bit, but stepped on the accelerator.

    On the other side, Wen Wenyao was standing on the window sill, on the window sill of her room, with her hands on her cheeks, and her eyes blankly looking towards the backyard outside the window.

    Suddenly, a figure ran into her sight.

    Song Nanqiao has arrived.

    Wen Wenyao was a little excited, took his hand from the window sill, and went back to the bed to pick up his mobile phone.