Net king: Mu Ranjin year

Chapter 51 If Yukimura and I fall into the water at the same time, who will you save? 1
On Saturday morning, because it was finally the weekend, Kazama Muran lay in bed and slept late. Even Beichuan Yuang Chen came back from practice, made breakfast, and went upstairs to ask her to eat.

I don't know how long it took, but the white mobile phone on the bedside table rang suddenly, breaking the silence of the room.

On the big bed, the figure protruding under the quilt in the center of the bed moved as the bell rang, and then saw a small hand protruding from under the heavy quilt.

As if feeling the coldness outside the quilt, the slender wrist trembled slightly, retracted a little, and finally, because of the ringing of the phone, continued to stretch out, fumbling randomly from the bed to the nightstand.

After touching the very happy mobile phone that was ringing, the little hand quickly retracted the mobile phone under the quilt.

Not three seconds later, the phone stopped ringing, and in the huge bedroom, someone sounded heavily sleepy, with a low hoarse voice: "Hello?"

On the other end of the phone, I was trying to make a call with Muran Kazama, to see if I could really get through, Seiichi Yukimura, when I heard Muran Kazama's sleepy but extremely soft and pleasant voice coming from the phone Suddenly, I felt like my heart was being brushed by a feather, itchy and numb.

The delicate earlobes like white jade were dyed a touch of crimson, and the temperature also rose accordingly.

When he wanted to speak, he choked in his throat after hearing Kazama Muran's voice, and felt a sense of guilt that he disturbed Kazama Muran's sleep for no reason.

The sexy thin lips pursed lightly, and then he heard a soft voice from the phone: "Hello? Who? Talk..."

As these words came out, Yukimura Seiichi subconsciously imagined the appearance of Kazama Muran at this time in his mind, the roots of his ears became more and more red, his eyes were not focused, and he was a little erratic.

Yukimura Seiki had never encountered the current situation when he received a call from Kazama Muran before, or took the initiative to call Kazama Muran, so this time, he was completely stunned.

This was the first time he heard Muran's voice other than indifference, vitality, and joy.

It was so soft and sweet that it touched his heart directly.

the other side.

Mu Ran, who was nestled under the blanket, took the mobile phone into the warm blanket, barely opened his sleepy eyes, his vision was still very blurry, and he couldn't even see the notes on the screen clearly.

Thinking of stopping the ringing quickly so as not to disturb her to sleep, she randomly clicked the connect button on the screen with her fingers, then put the phone to her ear, put her hands on the bed, closed her eyes, and made a phone call sleep.

But after she took the initiative to say hello twice, there was no sound on the phone.

Because her brain was still in a dormant state, she thought it was someone who made a wrong call, so she raised her hand and took the phone away from her ear, opened her eyes again, moved her fingers, and hung up the phone.

I didn't bother to put the phone back to its original place, so I threw it by my hand and fell asleep again.

Hearing the sound of the phone hanging up, Yukimura Seiichi was stunned, took the phone away from his ear, and looked at the screen.

After a while, she gave up on calling Kazama Muran again.

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At about ten o'clock, Kazama Muran finally woke up, threw the quilt to the side, sat up rubbing her sleepy eyes, and then got out of bed to go to the bathroom to wash up.

But when her eyes touched the white mobile phone on the bed, she frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in her peach eyes.

Immediately, as if remembering the phone call before, he reached out to pick up the phone and clicked on the call record.

When she saw the latest record, about 1 minute of talk time was with Yukimura Seiichi, her expression instantly became subtle.

She vaguely remembered that after she answered the phone, no one spoke at all...

So... accidentally bumped into it?

Thinking of this possibility, Muran Kazama didn't bother to call Yukimura Seiichi, threw the phone away, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

But... when she woke up and saw the name Yukimura Seichi, it really... made her feel very uncomfortable for no reason!
Especially when she thought of someone who kissed her forcefully yesterday and bit her neck without saying anything, and even threatened her with a painting competition so that they could contact each other and ask her to release his phone number from the blacklist, she felt even more anxious. Upset!

After the breakup, Muran Kazama deleted all the contact information of Yukimura Seiichi, but later Yukimura Seiichi sent her several text messages and made several phone calls, but she didn't answer and didn't read the content of the text messages. blocked.

Then Yukimura Seiichi's number remained in her blacklist, but because of what she said about the drawing competition yesterday, no matter how angry she was, she finally released the number.

Who knows, I got a call from him early this morning...

Thinking of this, Musen Kazama, who was brushing his teeth in the bathroom with a toothbrush, paused, and suddenly felt that Seiichi Yukimura's call didn't seem like he made a mistake, but rather came to check whether she had put his number on the phone or not. come out…

"Damn!" With an indistinct curse in his mouth, Kazama Muran continued to brush his teeth, but the intensity of brushing was obviously much stronger than before.

After washing, Kazama Muran remembered what happened at noon yesterday, lifted her combed hair, looked at the left side of her neck in the mirror, and saw that it was white with no traces, then she let down her hair and put on her pajamas go downstairs.

Beichuan Yuang, who was watching TV in the living room, heard the footsteps, and didn't turn to look at Kazama Muran, but leaned on the sofa and said lazily, "I thought you'd fallen asleep."

"You just fell asleep!" Feng Jian Muran paused, and replied angrily, with indescribable irritability and unhappiness in his tone.

He was already in a bad mood, but it was even worse when Bei Chuan Yu Ang said that.

Beichuan Yuang heard that there was something wrong with Fengjian Muran's tone, looked sideways, and saw her displeased face, her brows were slightly frowned, but her tone of voice was still very serious: "I ate something wrong early in the morning. Are you on the medicine? You have such an aggressive tone!"

"I don't want to talk to you, what about breakfast?" In order to avoid being angry with Beichuan, Muran Kazama rubbed his hair irritably and changed the subject.

"It's in the microwave oven in the kitchen, go and get it yourself." As if seeing that Kazama Muran was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk, Beichuan Yuang didn't force her, and after waving at her, he turned back and continued watching TV.

Hearing this, Kazama Muran immediately turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

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After breakfast, Kazama Muran washed the dishes, then nestled on the sofa in the living room, seeing Beichuan Yuang watching a tennis match, felt indescribably irritated again.

"Aren't you not interested in tennis? Why are you watching the game today?"

(End of this chapter)