Someone Wants To Blow Me

After Han Yan hung up the phone, she couldn't wait to get on the button and poke a little bit.

Yu Xiao Yanran: Everything!

Yu Xiao Yanran: Everything!

Yu Xiao Yanran: Everything!

Fang Lingxi, who was lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, couldn't help laughing when she heard the familiar tone.

Makes sense: Are you back?

Yu Xiao Yanran: Yes, yes!

Yuxiao Yanran: After playing such a trip, I feel that my life is almost gone _(:з)∠)_

Makes it easy: Oh?

Makes sense: But I think you are very happy~

Yu Xiao Yanran: Huh? Eh? ? ?

Yu Xiao Yanran: Really?

Makes sense: Uh-huh.

Yu Xiao Yanran: Okay~ Actually, I am a little bit happy~

Yu Xiao Yanran: I was frustrated with that scum again today!

Makes sense: Why is it so frustrated? tell me the story?

Yuxiao Yanran: Typing is too much trouble, shall I speak?

Yu Xiao Yanran: OK?

Voice?

Fang Lingxi blinked, and suddenly wanted to hear what this sometimes vague and sometimes weird little girl's voice was like.

Make it easy: come on~

Yu Xiao Yanran: OK, wait a minute.

Han Yan gave up typing and went straight to the voice. After she finished talking about today's things intact, she released her thumb and let the voice message be sent.

Fang Lingxi suddenly smiled when she saw the voice message that had been sent for more than two minutes. When she clicked to listen, she was surprised for a moment.

Isn't this little girl's voice soft? It sounds really comfortable.

Fang Lingxi focused his attention on Yu Xiao Yanran's voice and didn't notice what she said. It was only after listening to her that she realized what stupid she had done.

She shook her head slightly, Fang Lingxi listened to it a second time, and she seemed to be on the scene as she listened to the vivid voice of Yu Xiao.

Makes sense: It's over.

Makes sense: the sound is good [supporting cheeks][supporting cheeks][supporting cheeks]

Yu Xiao Yanran: Really? Really? [Shy][shy][shy]

Makes sense: Yes.

Yuxiao Yanran: Then did you fall in love with me? [Shy][shy][shy]

Fang Lingxi's heart jumped when she saw this news, this feeling was only a moment, she couldn't find what it meant.

She calmed her eyes and watched Yu Xiao Yanran's molesting, she suddenly replied that sentence that she should have disliked.

Makes sense: love, do you give it up?

Yu Xiao Yanran: Fuck? !

When Han Yan received the news of Yidiantong, the whole person was confused. She really didn't expect Yidiantong to reply to herself like this!

Yu Xiao Yanran: All you are, you actually coveted me for a long time!

Makes sense: So do you give it?

It makes all the difference:[supporting cheeks][supporting cheeks][supporting cheeks]

Yu Xiao Yanran: Think beautiful!

Yu Xiao Yanran: [Bah.JPG]

Make it easy: [Oh huo.JPG]

Makes sense: Do you still like that senior?

Yu Xiao Yanran: How is it possible!

Yu Xiao Yanran: Who has never been frivolous! I was blind at that time! [泪奔][泪奔][泪奔]

Makes sense: Yes, you can.

Han Yan thought it was a joke at all, so she didn't take the phrase "give it up" seriously, and soon changed the subject.

Yu Xiao Yanran: By the way, the scumbag called me again when I came back today!

Makes sense: Huh? What did she say?

Han Yan thought about it carefully, and repeated the conversation with Hou Bing just now.

Fang Lingxi listened to Yuxiao Yanran's voice, and the whole person was plunged into a kind of wonderful contemplation, and she hadn't heard back for a long time.

Seeing that Yidiantong didn't reply to herself for so long, Han Yan sent a question mark over.

Yu Xiao Yanran:?

Makes sense: Well...

Yu Xiao Yanran:? ? ?

Makes sense: I just lost my mind.

Yu Xiao Yanran: Huh?

Makes sense: I'm thinking.

Yu Xiao Yanran: What do you think about?

Makes sense: Have you ever wondered why that woman keeps holding on to you?

Han Yan was stunned by the news.

What is the reason for keeping holding on to her? She doesn't seem to know...

It makes sense: You see, at that time, your grades in your class were better than yours. The senior was a man in the school, and there were countless people who liked him. Why did she just hold on to you?

Makes sense: Don't tell me that she thinks you are so close, this is not conclusive.

Yu Xiao Yanran: Ah...

Yu Xiao Yanran: I don't know QAQ

Makes sense: I was thinking... Would that woman like you? That's why you used this awkward way to attract your attention? Then hate because of love or something?

After sending this message, Fang Lingxi suddenly felt muffled. After exhaling a suffocating breath, she quickly saw the news of Yuxiao Yanran on the other end.

Yu Xiao Yanran: Fuck? ? ?

Yu Xiao Yanran: Isn't it? ? ?

Yu Xiao Yanran: I think it's impossible!

Makes sense: so sure?

Yu Xiao Yanran: Well, although my EQ is not very high, I can be sure that the woman treats me like this, neither does it like me or hate me because of love.

Yu Xiao Yanran: From her eyes, all I see is disgust, infinite disgust.

Yu Xiao Yanran: So I think she hates me, there must be a reason for just holding on to me, and only she knows this reason_(:з)∠)_

Makes sense: Really?

Yu Xiao Yanran: Yes.

Makes sense: next time she finds you, you can ask.

Yu Xiao Yanran: Good_(:з)∠)_

Han Yan's good mood was completely destroyed by such sudden meditation. She glanced at the time and it was only a little more than ten o'clock, so she planned to calm down.

Yuxiao Yanran: Come on codewords?

Makes sense: I can't code now.

Yu Xiao Yanran: Huh? Why?

Makes sense: I'm at my parents' house.

Yu Xiao Yanran: Huh? You haven't come home yet? I thought it was you who went home.

Makes sense: Well, no, stay for one night, and you will be rewarded when you go home today.

Yu Xiao Yanran: Oh? What's the gain?

Makes sense: Successfully convinced my mother to stop urging me to get married.

Yu Xiao Yanran: Wow! ! ! That's awesome! ! !

Yu Xiao Yanran: Envy~

Makes sense: Fortunately, fortunately, after so many years of hard work~

Yu Xiao Yanran: Puff, that’s also great~ I don’t know when my mom will have a convulsion and let me go on a blind date or something 23333

Makes sense: Uh, bless you.

Yuxiao Yanran: Okay, I'm going to codewords, you go to bed earlier.

Makes sense: Well, good night.

Yu Xiao Yanran: Good night.

Han Yan threw the phone aside and turned on the computer to prepare the code word, but facing the blank document, she had no thoughts in her mind. She really didn't know what she was going to write. In desperation, she could only open the browser and be boring. Looking at the mess.

Suddenly, she thought that Hou Bing might like her remarks. As soon as she pumped her head, she went to Red JJ and posted a post asking what was going on. The answer given by Red JJ was nothing more than that Hou Bing liked it. Own all kinds.

Han Yan felt more irritable the more she thought about it. Seeing the hour hand pointing at eleven o'clock, she picked up the mobile phone on the side and pulled Hou Bing's number out of the blacklist, and hit it with a tick.

Within a few seconds, Hou Bing's sharp voice came from the other end.

"Oh, didn't you pull me out of the blacklist? Why? What made you pull me out of the blacklist and call me?"

Han Yan let out a sulky breath, resisting her want to curse, "I don't want to quarrel with you."

"Oh? Do you want to see my joke?" Hou Bing thought of the words that Zou Weijun said before he left home that he might as well marry Han Yan, a bitch, her eyes reddened with anger.

Why? Why is she better than Han Yan in everything, why does everyone like her? Is Han Yan's efforts count as hard work, are all her own efforts a joke?

"Can you speak less sharply?"

"Haha." Hou Bing closed his eyes fiercely and let out a cold voice.

"When do you have time, let's come out and talk."

Hou Bing was startled, and didn't expect that this was what Han Yan would call back to say.

She pursed her lips, her eyes were complicated.

Hou Bing didn't speak, Han Yan could only hear her breathing gently. She was accustomed to such Hou Bing, so she asked again.

"How about it?"

"Yes." Hou Bing finally agreed to Han Yan.

"OK, you decide the time and place."

"Okay." Hou Bing's twisted expression turned a little better. "See you at Jinjiang Cafe at four o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

"Um."

As soon as Han Yan's voice fell, Hou Bing hung up the phone. Hearing the beeping sound, she curled her lips helplessly.

Now she is no longer in the mood to code words, so she simply turned off the computer and the lights, and got on the bed in the dark, quietly thinking about the original owner and Hou Bing together.

Thinking about it, Han Yan slowly fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was already the next morning. Han Yan glanced at the phone time, 8:50.

You can sleep a little longer.

Thinking about this, Han Yan threw the phone aside, turned over and continued to sleep.

Fang Lingxi on the other side also finished breakfast at home, and after bidding farewell to his parents, he took a taxi back to his home.

Yu Xiao Yanran hadn't found herself for so long, she was a little confused, and sent a message to her, but she didn't get a reply from Yu Xiao Yanran for a long time.

Haven't you woken up yet?

Fang Lingxi thought so, and finally felt relieved. After the deduction was deducted, she went to read Yu Xiao Yanran's article. After so long, she should be able to open the slaughter.

In the process of reading the text, Fang Lingxi suddenly thought, if Yu Xiao Yanran knew that her favorite Xinyou Lingxi was chasing her text, would she be so happy to fly?

Thinking of Yu Xiao Yanran's excited look, she was happy all over.

When Fang Lingxi finished watching Yu Xiao Yanran's "A Girl Turning into a Cat", it was already more than two o'clock at noon. Only then did she realize that Yu Xiao Yanran had not replied to her message!

She couldn't help worrying, where would this Nizi go? Still haven't seen your news?

With this thought in mind, she sent a few more question marks over, but the people on the other end still didn't reply at all.

Could something be wrong? ? ?

Fang Lingxi wanted to make a phone call to see what happened to Yu Xiao Yanran, but only when she flipped through her mobile phone address book she realized that she didn't have her mobile phone number!

Anxiously, she had no choice but to make a squeeze phone. When the sound of squeezing the phone sounded, Fang Lingxi's heart moved up and down like the music.

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