Can I Go Home With You? (15)

The phone was silent, without a single message.

The original body owner's social circle was small, and she did not have many friends, so, all her contacts were visible without the need to scroll through the page.

Yun Si found a quiet place, stood there, found Mu Hanyan's phone number, and dialed it.

"Beep, beep."

The call went through very quickly.

The other party's gentle voice was heard. "Miss Yun?"

Yun Si looked around. "Mr. Mu."

"Yes?" The other party listened patiently.

Yun Si kicked the stone at her feet and pursed her lips. "Can... can I come to you?"

"I want to eat the small cake you made..."

The other party fell silent for a moment.

"Where are you?"

He seemed to have picked up the keys and stood up.

Yun Si reported her location.

The other party nodded. "You stay there and don't move. I'll come and pick you up."

Yun Si obediently responded.

After hanging up, she heaved a sigh of relief and fiddled with the little white flower, "He's really so gentle..."

There was a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

It was a pity that she could not get such a good man.

"Sisi, don't be sad."

"Taotao will always be with you."

The little white flower felt sorry for her, although it had never seen how she got along with Master Jiuge, it felt that Sisi was not having a one-sided love.

At least that one time where she had twisted her foot by accident.

It saw with its own eyes that Master Jiuge's expression had changed. He held her and carefully corrected her bone position.

During those days, Master Jiuge had found many medicinal herbs to apply on her feet.

He had never been so serious before.

However, Sisi did not seem to notice these small details.

It always felt that, Master Jiuge's love was hidden in small details and was rarely expressed out loud.

Sisi did not understand, so it caused a misunderstanding.

As for the two sentences that Master Jiuge had said...

Taosheng still did not believe that he would look down on Sisi in his heart.

After all, if he really looked down on her, he would not have made peach blossom crisps for her every day, spent time and effort looking for books for her to read, and would not have carried the handkerchief she gave him with him every day.

Such a gentle person probably liked her in a way that was very soft and not noticeable.

Taosheng looked at Yun Si's obviously disappointed appearance and hesitated, "Sisi, why don't you try and ask the Master yourself if he really doesn't like you?"

Yun Si pouted, "I did, but he said I was stupid and told me to learn what I needed to learn. I'll naturally understand when the time comes."

"Look what he is saying?"

"I can clearly understand every sentence, but when they're all connected, I can't understand them."

When Yun Si thought of this, she was not in a good mood.

Taosheng was speechless.

As expected, it did not understand Master Jiuge's thoughts.

The person and the flower fell into silence again.

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...

At night, the streetlights by the side of the street had already been lit up.

On the busy road, the honking of cars could be heard from time to time, making the street sound lively.

People crossed the road. There were office workers, students, and elderly people who were taking a walk.

Yun Si leaned against the streetlight, holding a small flower pot and quietly watching the flow of people. She unconsciously fell into a daze.

In the breeze, the bright red skirt was gently raised, like the softest flower petals, delicate and moving.

The woman's side profile was clean and her eyes were gentle, when she was quiet, a sense of peace showed on her face.

It was as if the bustling city did not disturb her, and just by standing there, she became a quiet scenery.

"Di."

A white car stopped in front of her.