Tan Chen only recovered from his awkward state after Song Qun left for a while.

He rubbed his neck and felt that today's matter was even more tiring than his writing competition. It was simply too much of a test of his mentality.

Tan Chen took out his keys and opened the door. He had bought this house before he went abroad. His parents never lived here, but they would always get someone to clean it up regularly, so it was very clean and tidy.

After a long day of traveling, Tan Chen wouldn't care even if this place was a mess.

He placed his suitcase at the entrance and kicked off his shoes lazily. He didn't even take off his coat before he threw himself onto the sofa.

The soft touch of the fabric sofa and the faint smell of disinfectant made Tan Chen completely relax.

He lay there for a while until he was about to fall asleep. Then, he remembered to call his parents who were traveling abroad.

Unfortunately, there was a time difference overseas. Tan Chen's call was very unfortunate.

His father was shopping with his wife. After giving him a few casual instructions, he hung up the phone mercilessly.

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Tan Chen buried his head in the pillow and laughed for a while. Then, he put his phone on the table and went to take a shower.

When he came out of the shower, it was already very late.

Tan Chen had developed the habit of taking a bath overseas over the years, so he usually took an hour to bathe.

Sometimes, his classmates or clients would look for him for important matters. Even if the phone was broken, they would not be able to find him…

Therefore, Tan Chen was forced to develop another habit.

After she came out of the shower, she called them one by one to explain that she didn't faint in the bathroom…

For example, he was drying his hair while looking at his phone to see if there were any messages.

Unfortunately, his phone was cleaner than his face.

Tan Chen rubbed his chin and felt a little discouraged. He thought to himself that he was a popular figure overseas, so why did he become so annoying the moment he returned to China?

Actually, it wasn't wrong to say that she was popular.

Tan Chen's looks were also one of the best, but unlike Song Qun's exquisiteness, his facial features were handsome and manly.

However, he had a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes. When he smiled, it was like the spring breeze blowing over Lugu Lake, with all kinds of spring colors in it.

He was probably on par with Song Qun.

Moreover, Tan Chen was very tall. Even among a group of foreigners with high noses and deep eyes, he would always stand out.

He was like a pine tree growing in a foreign country, easily capturing the hearts of many foreign sisters with his extremely oriental face.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that after finding out that Tan Chen was about to return to the country, the girls who admired him tried to stop him every day, hoping that they would use their love to make him stay.

In the end, Tan Chen was so annoyed that he forcefully brought forward the date by a week.

Tan Chen felt a headache whenever he thought of those passionate and unrestrained blue-eyed girls. He still liked those petite and delicate girls. They spoke gently and gently, and their shy and timid looks made people happy.

For example…someone like Song Qun was pretty good…

Tan Chen was shocked by his own thoughts. He quickly shook his head and tried to get Song Qun's face out of his mind.

However, the more he wanted to forget, the clearer he remembered.

Tan Chen could only console himself that it was because Song Qun was too good-looking and that he loved beauty.

Tan Chen only felt better after doing this for a while.

He sat by the bed and looked at the time. It was almost midnight. Tan Chen wanted to ask Song Qun if he had arrived home safely.

However, he searched through his phone and remembered that he did not have her contact information.

Tan Chen was a little dejected, but there was nothing he could do. He could only lie back on the bed with a puffed up face.

Perhaps it was because he was really tired today, but Tan Chen felt extremely sleepy the moment he lay on the bed. He yawned as he turned on the radio on his phone and skillfully searched for the channel he liked from his favorites.

Tan Chen had a habit of listening to the radio to sleep.

He didn't have any special requirements, as long as the host's voice was comfortable to listen to. The one he was listening to now was one that he liked very much recently.

Tan Chen narrowed his eyes and suppressed his sleepiness as he dimmed the brightness of his phone. After setting the time to turn off the phone, he closed his eyes in satisfaction.

The female host's warm voice slowly came from the phone, telling her about one love after another that was either regretful or perfect.

Tan Chen wasn't interested in these things. He only wanted to sleep now, but he knew his bed very well. He really couldn't fall asleep for a while, so he could only close his eyes and listen to the radio.

When the story was over, the host seemed to be flipping through something. The rustling sound of the phone reached Tan Chen's ears, and he suddenly felt a little sleepy.

" Good evening, dear listeners and friends. Life is like a train passing through a station. There is no turning back, but the people who bring us warmth along the way are the gentleness that we will never forget. There will always be people who will look for the person in their memories for this warmth..."

" As long as you're still here, I'll definitely find you…"

" Next up, we will be singing Song Qun's 'Looking for You', which explains to us what it means to be persistent in finding you even if you have to cross thousands of mountains and rivers…"

Tan Chen woke up instantly when he heard this name. He held his breath and waited nervously for the song to come.

The gentle tone and Song Qun's unique and warm voice flowed into Tan Chen's heart like water, slowly calming his wildly beating heart.

Song Qun's voice was gentle and low, as if he was whispering softly to a lover.

The familiar sleepiness surged up again. Tan Chen forced himself to listen to this warm song.

The entire show ended with his singing. At the very last moment, just a second before Tan Chen's consciousness fell into darkness.

He heard Song Qun's gentle whisper.

"I am Song Qun…Please believe me…No matter how long it takes, I will always be here waiting for you…"