Chapter 58 Chapter 58 Lost Contact
The next morning, after breakfast, Song Jianan put on his schoolbag and prepared to take a taxi.
Song Yuqiao asked the driver to take him there. Song Jianan thought about it and did not refuse, but only told the driver a famous scenic spot that was slightly closer to the destination.
After getting off the car, he waited until the driver left and then took another taxi to his destination.
He thought about it all night and decided not to let Song Yuqiao know the real destination. In the evening, he said that his friends had suddenly decided to spend another day. It was difficult for him to refuse, so he agreed. Song Yuqiao didn't know where he was, so he couldn't pick him up even if he wanted to.
When he met up with Xie Mao and the others and saw Wen Xue, he was surprised for a moment, but then he felt even happier. Although he didn't mind Xie Mao bringing strangers, if they were all acquaintances, he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to get along with strangers.
After playing for a whole day, the five of them were a little tired, but they were in good spirits and started barbecuing with great enthusiasm.
The days are long in summer and the sky is still clear. The sunlight is not too strong in the countryside, which is perfect for camping and barbecue.
The ingredients are prepared in advance, and they just need to enjoy the baking process.
Song Jianan had never baked by himself before, so he learned carefully and chatted with a few people.
After everyone's work was served on the table and a few bottles of cold beer were ordered, everyone sat around the table, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.
Song Jianan tried the one he baked first, and it tasted quite good, which made his eyes light up.
At Jin Yu's suggestion, several people picked up the cans of beer at hand and clinked them together. Just as Song Jianan put it to his lips, the message alert on his mobile phone rang. He took a sip and turned on the phone.
The smile on his face faded. It was a message from Song Yuqiao. He edited a message he had thought of in advance and sent it.
Not getting a definite answer, he felt uneasy and looked at his phone from time to time.
A minute later, I received news from Song Yuqiao.
Sure enough, Song Yuqiao did not agree and said he had already set off.
He was about to edit the message when Song Yuqiao called the next second.
Song Jianan stood up and said, "You guys eat first, I'm going to answer a phone call."
After walking away, she answered, "Brother."
Song Yuqiao said: "Jia Jia, send me the address."
Song Jianan squatted on the ground, casually picked up a piece of foxtail grass and twisted it between his fingers, and whispered, "Brother, my friends and I haven't had enough fun yet. Can you let me play for another day? I'm only staying outside for one night. There are several of us, so we'll be fine."
Song Yuqiao: "Jia Jia doesn't want to go home, do you want your brother to come and accompany you? I'll ask someone to check Jia Jia's address now."
Song Jianan paused while playing with the foxtail grass. It was unbelievable. He was out playing with his friends, so why was Song Yuqiao here?
He looked at the laughter in the distance, threw away the foxtail grass, and lowered his eyes in disappointment. "The address is where the driver took me this morning."
Song Yuqiao: "Jia Jia, don't lie to your brother."
Song Jianan held the phone tightly, "I didn't lie to you."
After hanging up the phone, Song Jianan stood there for a while, trying to force a smile, walked back, and said to Xie Mao and the others: "I have something to do at home, so I have to go back first. I'm sorry I can't play with you. I hope you have fun."
Several people looked regretful and worried, but they didn't want to interfere in other people's family affairs.
Jin Yu asked, "It's not convenient to take a taxi here. How are you going to get home?"
Song Jianan raised his phone and said, "I just got a ride-hailing service."
Only then did they feel relieved, and said that he had worked hard to bake for a long time but had not been able to eat it, so they quickly packed some for him to eat on the way.
While waiting for the online taxi, Song Jianan was obviously in a low mood and had lost his previous excitement.
Xie Mao quietly asked him: "Did your boyfriend ask you to go back?"
Song Jianan didn't expect that Xie Mao had guessed it again, and nodded dejectedly.
Xie Mao frowned and said in disapproval: "He is too controlling. Didn't you say you wanted to break up with him last time? When do you plan to do so?" Even if he is a sponsor, he should not keep a close eye on his lover's whereabouts. This is obviously beyond the normal range. This sponsor is obviously not normal, and it is best to stay away from him as soon as possible.
Song Jianan was stunned, "I haven't found the right time yet."
Xie Mao glanced at him and sighed inwardly. It would be difficult for Song Jianan to completely get rid of his financial backer unless the financial backer was willing. So he said, "If you encounter any difficulties, you can ask me to help you find a solution. The two of us can always find a solution."
Song Jianan forced a smile at him, "Okay, I will."
The online taxi arrived quickly. After he got in, he no longer pretended to be fine. His handsome face was full of depression and frustration, and his mind was in a mess.
Thinking about tonight's activities and tomorrow's schedule, as well as the many activities he had not tried before, he also thought of Song Yuqiao.
Song Yuqiao asked his bodyguards to accompany him on his trip, and he could not resist and had to obey. Song Yuqiao threatened him with his friends, asking him to report his itinerary and not to go to the bar, and he could not resist and had to obey.
He just wanted to spend one more day playing with his friends, but Song Yuqiao wouldn't allow it. How could there be such a rigid and unsympathetic person like Song Yuqiao in the world!
Song Jianan took out a skewer of pork belly from the takeaway box, took a big bite, and tears fell as he chewed.
He hated Song Yuqiao to death.
Who is Song Yuqiao to him? Why does he have to order him around? Why does he have to listen to everything Song Yuqiao says?
He didn't want to go back at all and didn't want to see Song Yuqiao again in this life.
Song Jianan raised his arm to wipe his tears, then took out another string of pork belly and ate it while sniffing.
The driver looked in the rearview mirror and saw the pitiful boy in the back seat. He couldn't help but feel sympathy and handed him a pack of tissues. "Hey, young man, here are some tissues."
Song Jianan felt a little embarrassed and thanked him in a muffled voice. He wiped his hands first and then wiped his tears, but it was like a dam releasing floodwaters, the more he wiped, the more tears came.
He suddenly remembered what Xie Mao had asked him before leaving: when would they "break up"? He clenched the tissue in his hand, stunned for a moment, looked up at the driver, bit his lip, and made up his mind, "Master, can you take me to the high-speed rail station? I'll pay an extra fifty yuan for the fare."
The driver said, “Okay.”
Song Jianan leaned back in his chair, wiped away his tears, and looked out the window with his eyes wide open. After making this decision, he felt unprecedented relief.
He doesn't even want his diploma or degree certificate.
As long as he could leave Song Yuqiao, he would rather do some low-paying and hard work. He just wanted a stable life. He didn't need a lot of money, and there were many jobs that didn't require a college degree. He could support himself.
He didn't want to tolerate Song Yuqiao anymore.
Song Yuqiao was so mean to him, whether in bed or in daily life, and didn't consider his feelings at all. He didn't treat him like a lover, but more like a pet. He had to obey him in all aspects and stay in his hands at all times.
Song Jianan picked out the bad and evil things about Song Yuqiao in his mind. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his chest heaved violently.
He opened his phone and checked the high-speed rail tickets. After comparison, he bought a ticket with a destination farther away from Yunjing and the closest time.
When paying, he saw that Song Yuqiao's card was in the priority payment option, so he quickly unlinked it and paid with the money in his own card.
When he got off the train, the sunset glowed the sky red, and the rays of light fell on the huge and magnificent dome of the high-speed railway station. Song Jianan stopped and looked for a few seconds, his heart beating fast.
After entering the high-speed rail station, he would be able to leave Yunjing in less than half an hour.
He gripped the shoulder strap of his schoolbag tightly, feeling uncontrollable excitement, and walked towards the entrance.
Enter the station, go through security check, and wait for the train.
After Song Jianan finished eating the barbecue he had packed, he nervously stared at the time and train information on the big screen.
Ticket checking will start in five minutes, and Song Jianan will join the crowd in queuing and wait.
At this time, the phone rang. Song Jianan took out his cell phone and saw that it was Song Yuqiao calling. He hesitated for a moment, ignored it, and turned off the phone directly.
Five minutes later, he followed the crowd forward, swiped his ID card, passed the gate, went down the stairs, found the corresponding carriage, and got on the train.
After waiting for a few more minutes, all the passengers boarded the train, the train doors closed, and the platform building gradually moved backwards.
His heart settled.
The other side.
No one answered the call Song Yuqiao made and it was automatically disconnected. He called back, but the phone on the other end was turned off.
His face suddenly turned ugly. In order to play with that group of friends, Jia Jia didn't even answer his phone calls.
He looked around. There were famous tourist attractions nearby, the streets were bustling with people, but among so many figures, none of them was Jia Jia.
Song Yuqiao closed his eyes, made a phone call with a serious face, and asked someone to check the address of the hotel that Jiajia and his friend had booked tonight.
Half an hour later, he received a reply asking the driver to drive to the hotel.
It was already dark when we arrived at the hotel.
He looked at the unfamiliar hotel logo in front of him, his brows furrowed. Jia Jia would rather live in a place like this than go home?
A few seconds later, he walked into the hotel.
There was a knock on a door.
Xie Mao opened the door and saw a tall Alpha standing at the door with a cold face and a chilling aura.
He was stunned for a moment, and quickly recalled the identity of this Alpha - he was the first to pay attention to this matter during the farce of the middle-aged couple harassing Song Jianan. He had seen his photo before those comments were deleted, and knew that the Alpha in front of him was Song Jianan's brother.
What is his brother doing here?
Xie Mao asked: "You are Song Jianan's brother, right? What's going on?"
Song Yuqiao heard voices in the room, both men and women, but did not hear Jia Jia's voice. He nodded and asked, "Is Song Jianan in there?"
Xie Mao was stunned. "He received a call earlier and said he wanted to go home, so he left early."
"Go home?" Song Yuqiao frowned. "I came to take him home, but I didn't see him."
Xie Maoduo glanced at Song Yuqiao twice. It turned out that this so-called brother was actually Song Jianan's financial backer.
He looked away and said, "I'll call him and ask."
Song Yuqiao said expressionlessly: "I called, but his phone is turned off."
Xie Mao was surprised, and all kinds of guesses flashed through his mind. Could it be that tonight was the right time that Song Jianan mentioned?
Song Yuqiao didn't look like he knew Jia Jia's whereabouts, but just in case, he said, "Would it be convenient for me to go in and take a look?"
His tone was cold and unquestionable, with a condescending majesty, and it didn't sound like a request at all.
Xie Mao complained in his heart and stepped aside to say, "Come in."
Anyway, Song Jianan is not here, so he can think whatever he wants.
A few minutes later, Song Yuqiao came out with a serious expression, finally realizing that something was wrong.
Jiajia disappeared while waiting for him and lost contact.
Song Yuqiao dialed the phone, his fingertips trembling, he closed his eyes, and gave instructions to the person on the phone in a deep voice.
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