Tong Dayong hasn't contacted Amei for a long time. They have never met again since Amei left Xixiang in anger that night.

Sometimes, Tong Dayong also wanted to contact Amei on his own initiative, but he couldn't find any reason and didn't know what to say to her, so he delayed until now.

After the phone rang a few times, Amei answered the phone, but the environment there was very noisy.

"Amei, where are you?"

"Is there anything wrong in Nanyou's factory?" Because the environment is very noisy, Amei spoke loudly, which sounded a little impatient.

"Haha, you're busy enough. You're still in the factory at this time." Tong Dayong's voice also became louder.

"If you have something to do, I'm busy here."

"A Bing will go back to Shenzhen tomorrow, do you know?"

Amei did not answer. After a few seconds, she became quiet. It was probably because she had changed into a quiet environment. "I don't know, who told you?"

"A Bing said it herself, she just sent me a text message."

Amei was silent on the phone, "She didn't tell me."

"She didn't tell you, I told you the same thing. Will we go to the airport to pick her up tomorrow?"

Amei was silent for a moment, "Okay, when will Abing arrive?"

“Third to eleven:30 tomorrow morning.”

"Okay, I'll come here tomorrow morning." Amei hung up the phone after saying that.

After hanging up the phone, Tong Dayong felt that Amei was worthy of being an experienced person and would not be a childish person. He knew that Abing was coming back, even if Abing didn't inform her, she was willing to pick her up at the airport. She was a more reasonable person.

It's right.

Tong Dayong turned on the TV, found what he liked in a lot of programs, and watched it attentively.

Until around ten o'clock, when Tong Dayong was about to go to bed, the door was knocked.

It’s strange, who will come at this time? Liu Qing and Chen Lan went to Hubei to get married, and A Dian had already gone to Dongguan, and other people in the company would not come to him at this time.

Is it the landlord? Tong Dayong suddenly remembered that it was time to pay the rent.

"This landlord is too anxious." Tong Dayong muttered and went to open the door.

Tong Dayong opened the door, and it turned out to be Amei standing outside the door.

"Didn't it mean I came here again this morning?"

"Don't you welcome me?" Amei asked slightly raised her head.

"Welcome, why don't you?" Tong Dayong turned his body and Amei strode in, stood next to the shoe rack, waiting for Tong Dayong to find slippers to change her.

Tong Dayong bent down to look for slippers, remembering that last time Amei had put away the only spare slippers, and her high heels were still placed on the bottom layer of the shoe rack.

"You've worn the only pair of spare slippers."

"Take off the pair on your feet."

Tong Dayong had to take off the slippers on his feet and gave them to Amei, and he took a pair of sandals on the shoe rack and put them on.

Amei walked to the sofa and sat down. As she did last time, she picked up Tong Dayong's cigarette and took out a dot. She exhaled a breath of smoke with pleasure, and even smoked from her nostrils.

"Why do I look at you more and more like a landlord? The landlord in our building looks like you?" Tong Dayong said while sitting next to Amei.

"Are there such a beautiful landlord and landlord wife?" Amei glanced at Tong Dayong.

"This, I haven't found it yet."

When Amei heard Tong Dayong say this, she smiled and put her hand on his shoulder, "What? I don't want to pay attention to me anymore?"

Tong Dayong pretended to be inexplicably, "No, how could I ignore you?"

"Since I ran out of you last time, it's been 20 days. You don't even call me or send me text messages. What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, so I didn't call you. Besides, didn't I call you the day after you left?"

"You are afraid that something will happen to me, so you call me and ask if I'm safe. If you know I'm safe, you don't care?"

Tong Dayong was speechless when asked, so he had to say, "I didn't call you, didn't you call me either?"

"You can tell me!" Amei blew the ashes and took another breath of cigarette.

Tong Dayong pondered for a moment, "Amei, I have said that we should maintain a friend relationship first. I can't bear to make A Bing too sad."

"You can't bear to feel sad, do you have the heart to make me sad?"

"this......"

"Tong Dayong, do you think I, Yangmei, is a married woman, and my youth is worthless, right?"

"No, Amei, you're overthinking."

Amei sneered, "I'm thinking too much? Tong Dayong, don't I know what you think? You have no new feelings about me, and you want to taste A Bing's taste, right?"

Tong Dayong smacked his lips, "Amei, what were you saying? Don't think of these things so dirty, okay?"

Amei threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, "Tell me, what else can I think?"

Both of them were silent. After a moment, Amei's cell phone rang. She took it out of her bag and saw that it was a text message from A Bing: Sister, the filming is over, I will go back to Shenzhen tomorrow.

The text message was also seen by Tong Dayong. At the same time, he saw Amei's face looking much better because of this text message, which shows that Amei still has a sisterly relationship with Abing.

Amei took her cell phone and thought for a while, and then replied to A Bing: What time will it be tomorrow? I'll pick you up.

—No need, Tong Dayong has agreed to pick me up. His side is close, so there is no need for you to drive from Shekou all the way.

—It’s okay, it’s the weekend anyway, I’m idle and idle.

—Well, I'll arrive at 11:30 tomorrow morning.

Amei put down her phone and continued to remain silent with Tong Dayong.

A long time later, Amei picked up the TV remote control and turned off the TV that was playing. She turned around and held Tong Dayong's neck, and her eyes showed tenderness, "Dayong, can you stop like this? You used to be so desperate to look everywhere.

I just want to be with me?"

Tong Dayong took Amei's hand away, lit a cigarette, and said, "Tell me the truth, Amei, slowly I realized that I... still like Abing more."

When Amei heard this, she nodded, "It's true. I'm just one of your wishes. Now that it's come true, you won't care. Abing and you are the true feelings."

"I'm sorry, Amei!" Tong Dayong said sincerely.

"I don't want to be sorry, I just want you! Dayong, since we were together some time ago, I found that I can't live without you. Actually, I want to come to you in the past few days, but the company has been incredibly incredible recently.

There are so many things. I have been working overtime almost every day recently. I should have worked overtime tonight, but I still have to find you."

As Amei said, she put her hands around Tong Dayong's neck and tried to press him down on the sofa. Tong Dayong raised his hand in panic, and the lit cigarette in her hand accidentally touched Amei's right hand.

Her elbows were so hot that she screamed.

"Tong Dayong! What are you doing?" Amei pinched the scalded part with her left hand and blamed her loudly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Tong Dayong threw the cigarette that had been poked into the ashtray, held Amei's elbow and blew it.

Seeing her like that, Amei didn't blame him anymore. She looked at the blistered wound and said to Tong Dayong: "Kiss!"
Chapter completed!