Thinking of this, Jiang Chen, who was still a little sleepy, suddenly regained consciousness.
He quickly got out of bed, took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, and dialed Han Yutong's number.
The call was connected almost as soon as he dialed it, Jiang Chen said quickly.
"Hey, Han Yutong, are you there?"
There was no response on the phone.
Jiang Chen's heart twitched and he asked again.
"Han Yutong, Han Yutong? Just say something..."
This time there was movement, but it was not Han Yutong's reply, but the sound of sobbing that was suppressed as much as possible.
Jiang Chen quickly said: "I called you to tell you that I was safe. I had nothing to do. I was busy taking notes and forgot to call you... I'm really sorry."
There was still no response from the microphone for a long time. After a long time, Han Yutong's hoarse voice came.
"You're not hurt..."
"No, no, no, everything on me is intact. I went to the bureau to make a note in the afternoon and came back in the evening."
Jiang Chen ignored the injury on his lip and said hurriedly.
"As long as it's okay..."
Before he could finish speaking, the other party hung up the phone.
Jiang Chen quickly dialed back.
"The number you dialed has been turned off. Please call again later."
Listening to the notification sound from the microphone, Jiang Chen looked at the clock on the wall, pointing at a quarter past ten.
He seemed to be one of the gangsters he met earlier at noon. In a hurry, he quickly sent a message to Han Yutong and asked her to call the police to save him.
As a result, by ten o'clock in the evening, he had completely forgotten about the matter and never reported to Han Yutong that he was safe, which made Han Yutong worried for more than nine hours.
When Jiang Chen thought about this, he wished he could give himself a slap in the face.
Damn, I really deserve to die...
He was a little sleepy at first, but now he really couldn't sleep.
…
Jiang Chen, who hadn't slept all night, rolled out of bed at five o'clock. He didn't even bother to eat breakfast and quickly went to the breakfast stall to buy breakfast for Han Yutong.
Meat buns, warm soy milk, fried dough sticks, tea eggs...
He bought almost all kinds of breakfast, and ran to Han Yutong's house with large and small bags of breakfast.
Standing at the door of Han Yutong's house, he glanced at the clock and stood there until almost six o'clock. He probably knocked on the door when the little girl woke up.
Boom, boom, boom.
There was a gentle knock on the door.
a long time.
"Who is it?" A hoarse girl's voice came from the door.
"It's me... Han Yutong, um..." Jiang Chen didn't know what to say for a moment.
The door slowly opened.
Han Yutong was wearing pajamas, the same rabbit slippers on his feet, and his hair was as messy as a chicken coop.
When she saw him coming, she combed her hair with her hands and said hoarsely.
"How did you come?"
"I've brought you breakfast. Are you hungry? Come and eat some together."
"Come in." Han Yutong said dullly.
Jiang Chen hurriedly entered the room, looked at the little girl with a slightly haggard face, and kept rubbing his hands, feeling even heavier in his heart.
I really deserve to die...
Sorry, sorry, sorry, not sorry...
"Um, Han Yutong, I'm sorry..."
"You didn't make me angry, what's wrong with me..." Han Yutong looked at the breakfast on the table and whispered without moving a bite.
"I should tell you. I was busy taking notes, so I just...forgot about this. I'm sorry."
"you also……"
Han Yutong couldn't help sniffing when he heard this, his voice was as thin as a mosquito's chirping, and his voice was intermittent.
"You also know that I will be worried about you... You won't call me for a day... What if something happens to you..."
In the end, Han Yutong was speechless and lay on the table crying.
Han Yutong was really scared after not seeing anyone alive or dead for a few hours yesterday.
"Look, I'm okay. I promise you that I will never cause trouble again. I will be a good student and a good baby!"
Jiang Chen quickly assured Han Yutong.
"What do you think if I bring you breakfast? I'll give it to you for a year, and I promise it'll be delivered to your house quickly, so you don't even have to go downstairs!"
"Okay, okay...it's not like I don't have long legs, so I still need you to deliver breakfast every day..."
Han Yutong cried for a while, took a paper from the table to wipe his tears, turned his head to the side, and said as if he was angry.
"You are not allowed to go alone from now on. You will take a taxi when you go home to school. If you don't take a taxi, I will find a driver to pick you up every day..."
"Don't, don't, don't. If you have that kind of money, it's better to buy more food." Jiang Chen repeatedly advised, placing all the breakfasts he bought in front of Han Yutong.
"Are you hungry? Come and eat something. What do you want to eat? How about I feed you?"
"Who wants you to feed me? I don't have any hands myself."
Han Yutong took the bun and put it in his mouth, biting it in small bites.
Jiang Chen watched Han Yutong eat helplessly, not daring to move a bite. After a while, Han Yutong calmed down a bit and turned around to talk.
"What are you doing sitting there stupidly? Can I finish eating so much?"
"You eat first, eat first..." Jiang Chen smiled coquettishly.
Han Yutong continued to eat breakfast and put the fried dough sticks towards Jiang Chen.
"If you can't eat it, just eat it."
"Thanks……"
Jiang Chen took the fried dough sticks and chewed them in his mouth as if he had received a gift from the Queen.
These fried dough sticks are freshly fried, crispy in the mouth, and full of oily aroma in your mouth.
"I'm going to wash my hair."
Han Yutong stood up, lowered his head and left the dining table.
Seeing Han Yutong leave, Jiang Chen was still in the mood to have breakfast and listened through the wall to see if the little girl had gone to the toilet to cry.
Across the wall, I listened to the sound of the hair dryer and the little girl talking.
"Die Jiang Chen, you make me so worried... I will have to strangle you sooner or later..."
When Jiang Chen heard this, he felt a little relieved.
Fortunately, he went to the phone a little early. If he had arrived at school the next day, the little girl might have eaten him alive.
Jiang Chen, who breathed a sigh of relief, returned to his seat to eat breakfast. After a while, Han Yutong walked out of the bathroom after washing up.
Although his eyes are still a little swollen, overall, they have returned to their usual energetic appearance.
She tied her tail into a high ponytail, looked at Jiang Chen's cup of soy milk and pursed her lips:
"The soy milk is mine. Why should I drink it if you drink it all?"
"You drink, you drink..." Jiang Chen quickly pushed the soy milk cup in front of him.
Han Yutong sipped the soy milk and his tone returned to his previous liveliness.
"Uncle Jin's goods were delivered last night and he told me to try some. If you have time someday, come and take some modeling photos for me."
"Okay, okay." Jiang Chen nodded quickly upon hearing this.
Han Yutong frowned and said, "Uncle Jin said there are several sets of large-sized clothes in here. Why do you design them in this size?"
"It's normal. After all, women's breast sizes are different. You can't just...Sister, I was wrong...Don't look at me like that..."
Jiang Chen looked at Han Yutong's narrowed eyes and apologized quickly.
"It's unnecessary, I can support myself." Han Yutong puffed out his chest and said dissatisfiedly.
"Okay, I believe it. When the time comes, you will be able to wear the larger sizes..."
Jiang Chen didn't dare to joke about steel plates anymore. Han Yutong was like the sky now, with a broad mind, and all cup sizes counted as E. Whatever she said was true.
"That's pretty much it. After you finish eating, let's go to school."
