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Chapter 55 Transferring
Lin Jing's hands trembled, and he almost threw the phone out.

She raised her eyes stiffly, and it was not Lan Tingting, but Miracle.

Miracle...

Miracle...

Miracle...

Her brain froze a bit. This name, which she was all too familiar with, circled in her mind at least three times before she realized that she had sent the message to the wrong person.

Sending to the wrong person is not the most embarrassing thing, the most embarrassing thing is sending it to the person concerned.

Lin Jing only felt that his whole body was instantly petrified from his feet to his head, and after a few seconds of freezing, he gradually split apart from his head to his toes.

When her imaginary self was shattered into powder, she slowly lowered her head and looked at the phone screen.

She stared at the series of voices she sent out, thinking that she should not be too out of control, she didn't seem to remember it.

Lin Jing swallowed, hurriedly deleted the long string of unsent texts just finished typing, and then clicked play.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Listening to these modal particles in the voice, Lin Jing threw the phone away with a face full of fear.

Is this a dream?

This is the dream.

She only accepts herself in her dreams and does such a shameful thing.

So it must be a dream.

Lin Jing took a deep breath, and unbelievingly picked up the phone.

One of the voices she made was longer than the other and placed in the chat dialog between the two.

Whether she is willing to accept this reality or not, those "ahhhhhhhh" and "wuwuwuwu" all really exist in these voices that are getting longer and longer.

Lin Jing dropped the phone again, covered his face with his hands and sobbed.

... She doesn't want to live anymore.

Lin Jingsheng lay unrequitedly for an unknown amount of time, the phone vibrating frequently by his ear.

She carefully picked up her phone and opened WeChat, and was relieved when she saw that the message was not from a grand occasion.

The person who sent her the WeChat message was Lan Tingting, who she wanted to send the WeChat message to. She had nothing important to do and was just here to eat melons.

Household who has trouble getting up: Xiao Jingchan, I haven’t played the game all night, and you already have ten stars of the king?
Households who have trouble getting up: How did you get on the phone?Who is that your birthday?Don't tell me it's Miracle's trumpet.

The household who had trouble getting up sent an emoticon package saying "I'm cool if I don't reply".

The household who had trouble getting up sent an emoticon package saying "I'm infusion".

Probably because she didn't reply for a long time, Lan Tingting didn't continue.

Lin Jing sighed and typed.

Xiao Jingjiang: Don't mention it, I plan to change the planet overnight.

Households who have trouble getting up:?

Xiao Jingjiang: Forget it, it’s unrealistic, I can’t afford a spaceship, I’d better go to the balcony, see you on the news tomorrow.

Households who have trouble getting up: ...

Xiao Jingjiang: I have already thought about the headline of the news. A woman committed suicide by jumping off a building in a luxury villa area late at night.

Households who have trouble getting up: What's the situation?
Lan Tingting immediately sent a voice, the voice was a little anxious: "Did the grand occasion bully you?"

Lin Jing quickly clarified.

Xiaojing Sauce: No, no.

Households who have trouble getting up: What's the matter?
Lin Jing was too lazy to type, holding his mobile phone, and explained the matter listlessly: "I sent him all the messages I sent you, woo woo woo woo woo."

Households who have trouble getting up: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Xiaojing sauce: Have you laughed enough?
Households who have trouble getting up: No, I still want to laugh.

Xiaojing sauce: Then you continue.

Looking at Lan Tingting's gloating emoji packs of crazy laughter, Lin Jing replied with a death smile emoji.

After a few seconds, Lan Tingting sent a voice, and she couldn't speak clearly when she laughed: "My stomach hurts from laughing, and my tears are coming out, my treasure, after the grand occasion replied your message, what did you do?" Back to him."

Xiaojing sauce: No reply.

Xiaojing sauce: I have no face to return.

Lan Tingting began to laugh again: "What about him? Didn't send you any more messages?"

Xiaojing sauce: No.

Households who have trouble getting up: You said, the grand occasion suddenly came to play with you, is it because you have no money?

Xiaojing sauce:?

Lan Tingting: "It must have cost him a lot of money to terminate the contract with GDT. He took over the YLS, so the YLS group of people should be raised by him. Did he have to go to sea as a companion to support the team? "

Lin Jing looked up at the luxurious villa he lived in: "Improbable, his family seems to be quite rich."

"His family has money, that's his family. It may not be that his family will give him all the money." Lan Tingting yawned: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm sleepy, go to bed first, good night baby."

Lin Jing put down his phone, lay on the bed without any sleepiness, and recalled the chat between her and Lan Tingting.

Five minutes later, she picked up the phone again.

After clicking on WeChat, she took a deep breath, and poked the avatar of the grand occasion to enter the chat interface.

...

After drying his hair, Sheng Jin picked up his cell phone to see if the girl on the third floor had replied to his message, when Li Ran's call came.

"Brother, it's ok, the qualifiers are called a quick fight."

Sheng Guan leaned against the head of the bed, and said lazily: "Otherwise, like your HJC, every game is delayed until the Storm Dragon King comes out?"

Li Ran: "...can you speak normally, I really have something to call you in the middle of the night."

"Okay," Sheng Kuan bent one leg slightly, and put his arm on it casually: "Dear HJC Middle Dan Ran God, may I ask you to call late at night, what advice do you have?"

"..." Li Ran took a deep breath: "I originally wanted to make an appointment with you for a training match, but now I find that I have found the wrong person, so I should go directly to Mosquito."

Grand occasion: "You're right, go."

"..."

Grand occasion: "Do you know the mosquito phone number? Do you want me to send it to you?"

Li Ran was silent for three seconds and hung up the phone.

Just in time for new news to arrive on the phone, he moved his finger to enter WeChat.

Xiao Jingjiang will transfer 50000 yuan to you.

(End of this chapter)