A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

After clicking to send, Ji Yi thought for a while and then typed a few words: "What about you? Have you eaten dinner?"

"Well, I ate." He Jichen should not be busy, the news is still coming back quickly.

Ji Yi, who just picked up the spoon to prepare for dinner, saw He Jichen’s reply, put the spoon in his mouth, and pressed the keyboard again, "I went to Weibo today and saw the reaction of netizens. The scandal a few days ago clarified A lot of people ran my Weibo and apologized to me. I also went to Qiange’s Weibo. Everyone called her badly..."

Ji Yi habitually knocked his experience on Weibo before bedtime to He Jichen.

She made a long speech. He Jichen might have read the word carefully. After a while, she received his message: "The crime deserves it."

Ji Yi knows that the four words He Jichen refer to thousands of songs. She stuffed her mouth with food, but she couldn't help but laughed.

She put down the spoon and continued to text He Jichen while chewing on her mouth.

She didn't struggle with Weibo for too long, and directly changed the topic: "What are you doing now?"

"Look at the night view."

"Does it look good?"

Click to send, the phone screen just shows "SMS has been read", He Jichen's video call came in.

Ji Yi instinctively raised his head, facing the mirror directly in front of the dining table, sorted out the messy hair because of waking up, and then pressed to answer.

Ji Yi knew that He Jichen could not have known that she was stinking in the mirror before answering the phone, but after He Jichen’s extraordinary face appeared on the phone screen, she still concealed her guilty conscience: "I just went Hot soup."

God, she wasn't like this before. Did the women who fell in love have so many weird and careful thoughts?

Compared with Ji Yi's careful thinking, He Jichen answered the phone for her a little later and didn't care at all. He hummed very lightly and turned the phone's front camera into a rear camera.

Suddenly, thousands of illuminated night scenes appeared on Ji Yi's mobile phone screen.

She lived in his house, and when she couldn't sleep at night, she lay on the balcony to breathe, so she recognized that He Jichen was on the balcony of the bedroom of his own apartment.

The night view is really beautiful.

Multicolored neon lights set off the night gloriously.

Opposite He Jichen's apartment is an office building. Except for the lighting of the company's billboard, many windows are black.

The office building and the flat floor where He Jichen lived were a wedding company, and the slogan on the billboard was particularly appealing: "Billions of stars are not as good as you".

Ji Yi stared at that sentence for a while, and couldn't help but smile.

"What's wrong?" He Jichen caught her laugh and asked aloud.

"I'm laughing at the ad word directly across from your balcony. Billions of stars are not as good as you. Don't you think that our name is included in this sentence?" Ji Yi said, analyzing He Jichen Come up: "Hundreds of millions of homonyms are Ji Yi's memories, and the stars' Chen homonyms are Ji Chen's morning, don't you think it's a coincidence?"

He Jichen, on the other side of the video call, did not speak for a long time.

Ji Yi couldn't help but spoke again: "He Jichen? Are you listening to me?"

"Well, there is." He Jichen's voice came from the phone lightly: "It's a coincidence."