By the window, Wen Yan watched the playground downstairs and said calmly, "I sent you a message. You might have been too busy to see it."
Wen Yan had texted Gong Xuan in the afternoon to tell him she was discharged from the hospital, asking him not to bother going to the hospital that night, so as not to make a wasted trip.
For two years, this was the first time she took the initiative to contact Gong Xuan, but he hadn't responded for several hours.
All afternoon, she felt as though something was left undone, constantly on her mind.
Hearing Wen Yan's words, Gong Xuan pulled the phone away from his ear and scrolled through his messages.
Among the dozens of unread messages, there indeed was one from Wen Yan [Gong Xuan, I've been discharged. Don't go to the hospital tonight, don't make a wasted trip.]
Looking at the message sent by Wen Yan, Gong Xuan suddenly realized that after sleeping together for two years, they didn't even have each other's WeChat.