"Hello? Is this Zhou Jing? Hello, I'm Zhang Zian. When you were running two days ago..."
On the third day, early that morning, Zhang Zian stood at the balcony of the homestay. It was around this time when Zhou Jing ran here the day before yesterday. However, he didn't see her. It was likely that she changed her running route or time. He waited for a little while before deciding to give her a call.
As Zhou Jing didn't bring a mobile phone when she was running, he thought that it would've been unlikely that the call could be reached. He was mentally prepared to call again after half an hour later anyway. However, after a few beeps, the phone was connected.
Zhou Jing's voice came from the other side of the phone, "Ah... oh, hello."
He didn't know if the phone caused her tone to change. Zhang Zian heard Zhou Jing's voice and found it to be a bit hoarse and unclear compared to when he met her two days ago.