I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 27 What is the purpose?

His voice was slightly panting. Song Cheng didn't wear headphones for the first time, so he couldn't hear very clearly.

By the second time, I finally heard what he said clearly, and the breath seemed to be blowing in her ears.

Song Cheng's whole body seemed to have been electrocuted.

Is he teasing himself through the phone?

Her breathing was a little confused, and when she recovered, he sent another wechat message.

[Jiang Mo] See you tomorrow morning.

"But it's twelve o'clock in the evening, how could he..." Song Cheng opened the ticketing software and checked the flight.

The nearest flight is at six o'clock in the morning, and it takes two hours to sit, so it is early in the morning.

In this way, Jiang Mo went back to the hotel, then packed his luggage, went to do nucleic acid in the middle of the night, and then went to pick it up...

He can only sleep for two or three hours.

Song Cheng bit her lip lightly, is he coming to see me tomorrow morning?
"Impossible, impossible..." She walked to the bedroom and got under the covers.

Regardless of whether what Jiang Mo said is true or not, let's talk about it tomorrow morning.

She put the quilt over her head and closed her eyes.

An hour later, she took off the quilt covering her head again, and couldn't fall asleep anymore, and she didn't know whether it was because she was looking forward to it or simply couldn't sleep.

Song Cheng turned over, turned on the phone, found a sleep aid video in the favorites, put on the earphones, and tried to fall asleep.

After listening to the sleep aid for an entire hour, she didn't feel sleepy at all, but her mind became more and more awake.

I looked at the time again, it was three o'clock in the morning.

"Am I crazy?!" Song Cheng held her heart, it was beating very fast, as if she was about to die suddenly.

She was really going crazy, she shone it with the flashlight of her mobile phone, got out of bed quietly, found the small medicine box in the living room, and dug out the bottle of sleeping pills from it.

"Dr. Yang said last time, how many pills should I take?" Song Cheng tried hard to recall for a while, but couldn't remember, "Forget it, just follow the instructions."

Her brain started to hurt again, like a needle stuck in it, piercing her painfully.

After eating according to the instructions, Song Cheng lay back on the bed, thinking: I should be able to sleep well now, right?

She closed her eyes, her body seemed to be sunk in a ball of cotton, soft, comfortable and comfortable.

Song Cheng had a good night's sleep.

At noon the next day, she was woken up by Ma Qingqing.

"Chengzi, did you suffer from insomnia again last night?" Ma Qingqing took the sleeping pill and shook it in front of her eyes.

Song Cheng stared at the sleeping pill in Ma Qingqing's hand, "I guess so? Qing'er, my head hurts so much."

She covered her head, dizzy.

Ma Qingqing sighed, "Try to eat as little as possible in the future. Didn't Dr. Yang say last time that sleeping pills are bad for your health?"

"By the way, your phone has been ringing on the table all morning." She put the phone by the bed and walked out of the bedroom.

Song Cheng looked at the white wall in front of her, feeling really uncomfortable. She didn't want to take sleeping pills again in her life.

She picked up the mobile phone at the side, and it was all news from the GO group. They had chatted with 999+ news all morning.

Song Cheng didn't want to look at their chat records. After logging out, she found a new message.

[Jiang Mo] I'm here.

Time: 09:30 in the morning.

She looked at this time, her pupils dilated slightly, and thought: He is not still waiting for me, is he?
Soon, she denied this situation again. There was a lot of snow outside last night, so a fool would stay outside for hours, right?
Song Cheng got out of bed and unconsciously walked towards the balcony. She looked downstairs, and there were several snowmen piled up beside the path.

After searching for a while, she didn't see Jiang Mo's figure, "Very good, I haven't been disappointed!"

She turned around, opened WeChat and replied to his message.

[Song Cheng] Very good, take more rest.

She didn't know what to reply, and after thinking for a long time, she only replied this sentence.

"Beep~"

[Jiang Mo] Look downstairs at your house.

Song Cheng immediately turned around, thought for a while, and then walked slowly, looking at the empty downstairs.

[Jiang Mo] What can you see?
[Song Cheng] Snow, there are still a few snowmen.

[Jiang Mo] It's good to see it.

Song Cheng suddenly realized, did he make these snowmen? !

[Jiang Mo] For the sake of my sincerity, why don't you let me teach you how to play games?
"No..." Song Cheng looked at those cute and lovely snowmen, but she didn't realize just now that these snowmen were all smiling at her.

[Song Cheng] Are you so obsessed with teaching me how to play games?
[Song Cheng] What if I don't agree?

She wanted to tease him.

[Jiang Mo] Well...then you close your eyes first, then keep silent for tens of seconds, and then open them again.

[Song Cheng] Brother, what is your purpose?

[Jiang Mo] Be good, do as I say.

[Song Cheng] Then I will trust you just once.

She closed her eyes, counted silently for ten seconds in her heart, then opened them, and looked downstairs, completely stunned.

"Why is he here?" Song Cheng looked at the man in black downstairs, with his hands in his pockets, his head tilted slightly, looking at her and smiling.

[Jiangmo] Happy Laba.

Song Cheng was pulled back to reality by the sound of the phone's message, and looked down at the WeChat message he sent her.

She didn't even think that today is Laba. As the saying goes, after Laba is the New Year, the New Year is coming soon.

[Jiang Mo] I'm leaving, you should think about it carefully.

When Song Cheng saw the message he sent, his brain got hot, he pushed open the balcony door, and ran out.

I don't know why, but now she just wants to rush in front of him and tell him, I agree, you can teach me how to play games.

She was also wearing a pair of sandals. Because there was heating in the house, it was too hot to wear cotton slippers, so she changed to sandals.

After getting off the elevator, Song Cheng ran out, stood in front of the snowmen downstairs, and exhaled.

Now, she could only see Jiang Mo's back. He walked very slowly, with his hands in his pockets, and he looked in a good mood.

Song Cheng stood where she was, opened her mouth, thought for a while, and then closed her mouth again. She didn't know what she should say.

It was snowing again in the sky, and it fell quickly. Her clothes were covered with snow, and a snowflake floated on her neck.

"Hiss...it's so cold!" Song Cheng only felt the cold now, her pajamas didn't keep warm at all, so she could only keep warm in the heating room.

She let out a breath of cold air, shivering from the cold.

Jiang Mo was about to leave her sight, as soon as he turned a corner, Song Cheng was ready to go upstairs and go back.

"Help, I'm freezing to death!" Song Cheng murmured softly, she started to stamp her feet, thinking: at least wait until he leaves her sight!

When Jiang Mo walked around the corner, Song Cheng was already preparing to go upstairs. She turned sideways and was about to go upstairs, but her eyes still fell on Jiang Mo.

Suddenly, Jiang Mo stopped and stood there for a few seconds, then turned around and looked at Song Cheng who was about to go upstairs.

(End of this chapter)