The glory of midnight is like a light veil, quiet and vast, the earth is covered by this veil, dark and hazy.

Sitting on the head of the bed, the insomnia is still insomnia. Only reading can survive a long night. Sometimes, a book is a night.

The phone on the bedside table suddenly shook.

She, who is usually fascinated by reading books, immediately tossed the book, quickly picked up the phone, and opened the screen.

Long live my emperor has been certified by your friend, and now you can chat.

A simple line of words, like a warm current quietly sneaking into her chest, made her slightly bend the corner of her mouth.

Opening the chat interface, facing the blank dialog box, she hesitated and glanced at the clock on her mobile phone. It was 2 a.m. When she wanted to speak, she froze at her fingertips.

He must be very tired at this late hour, so let's talk in the morning.

I was thinking, with a whine, there was a dialogue bubble in the blank dialog box, which was very clear.

"Changed the nickname!"

She was stunned and somewhat inexplicable, but she still opened the menu to view her nickname information.

"Loli of the E-cup" jumped out, her whole body of blood rushed to the head like a fierce beast.

She shook her hand and blushed like a ripe apple.

An Hui, this dead girl!

She hurriedly changed her nickname to 皛 皛, and glanced at the avatar again. The photo was undoubtedly hers, but it was obviously a candid shot, and she looked particularly small-toothed. Bleeding, numbness all over the body, just want to find a mouse hole to drill into.

She wanted to change her avatar, but she did n’t have a picture on her phone. She did n’t like taking photos with her phone. She glanced at Kangxi ’s avatar and hurried to get out of bed. She came to the living room and took a picture of sleeping sesame. A large photo, replaced his head with sesame.

After setting, she was relieved and wanted to reply to Kangxi, but she didn't know what to say.

In the end, the dexterous finger typed only two words-changed.

After a long time Kangxi did not respond, she thought he might have fallen asleep, just wanted to put the phone back to the bedside table.

With another whine, she was stunned and turned on her phone again.

The conversation bubble jumped out of nowhere: "Not asleep yet?"

She returned: "Uh."

It was quiet again.

After a while, there was another dialogue bubble: "Can't sleep?"

He didn't answer, and his fingers tapped gently: "Are you still angry?"

This time, Kangxi responded quickly: "What?"

She thought, he must have asked it knowingly, but still patiently replied: "What happened the night before."

Kangxi replied with only one word: "Hmph !!!"

After seeing three exclamation marks behind him, Xuan Xuan knew that he was not angry.

"Sorry ..." This is what she most wanted to say to him.

Without waiting for his answer, she quickly rapped again: "Is the hand okay?"

She did not forget that his hand was burned.

"Obsolete!"

She looked at these two words and froze.

Really? fake?

He seemed to know what she was thinking, and then followed the sentence: "Fake! If there is another time, it may be true."

She hurriedly replied: "No, definitely not!"

"Humph!"

This humming made her laugh out loud, never knowing that men can be so cute. I really want to see his expression now.

She chose an expression that covered her mouth and laughed and sent it.

Kangxi returned her with a humming expression.

She tilted her head to the head of the bed, held her phone high, smiled at the humming face in the screen.

"It's late, sleep quickly!" He said.

She was not sleepy at all, and felt that she could chat with him like this for one night, but she replied: "Well, you have to rest early too!"

"good night!"

"good night!"

There was no more voice in the dialog, but she was reluctant.

The inexplicable emptiness spread, slowly relieved like a huge curtain, covering her heavy and heavy.

**

At the other end, Yang Chun Hotel in City B, Geng Bumei is eating the supper bought by Xiao Chen.

Kangxi didn't move at all, smiling at the phone for a while, annoyed for a while, and a fool.

Geng Bumei felt that love was terrible, and the male **** could also become mentally retarded.

In this way, whoever wants to see him, his brain cancer must be sure, and he is absolutely ill.

He couldn't help but hurry, "Hurry to eat, sleep quickly after eating, you still have a dozen scenes tomorrow morning!"

Kangxi looked up, cotton was still stuffed in his nostrils, his eyes were no longer red, but there was a slight word about Geng's disturbing interruption, with a terrifying magic light.

Unfortunately, the cotton in the nostrils destroyed the sense of terror, and the nostrils were stuffed up. The devil was still the devil, but became a devil, but it was a little funny. I really wanted to use the mobile phone to take down the certificate and use it to laugh at him.

Unfortunately, he dare not.

Kangxi continued to stare at the phone as if he had taken away his soul, and nothing happened for a while.

Geng Bumei was full of food and drink, and was ready to go back to bed to sleep. It was almost half an hour since he stayed in bed. He could n’t help saying: “Here you go! You ’ve glared at your phone, and the queen ’s lady will not jump out of it!”

Kangxi put the phone aside and lifted his head to remove the cotton from his nose. "Talk!"

"Doesn't it matter? Look on, I'm afraid your blood will drain!"

Thinking of the nosebleed just now, I was shocked, like a fountain.

Kangxi blushed and poked the fried noodles with chopsticks. After a few bites, he stopped eating. Instead, he finished the crab tofu soup.

Geng Bumei made sure that he had returned to his intellect, and would not go silly again before leaving.

After taking a shower, Kangxi lay on the head of the bed, opened his eyes, and was completely unsleepy. He touched his hand and touched the phone back in his hand. He sat up, leaned against the back of the bed, and read the chat record just now.

The expression that covered his mouth and laughed, turned into his eyes, and then he settled into a warmth and a smile like a spring breeze at the corner of his mouth.

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I did n’t write it well today, and I contributed all my inspirations to "Silence and Dog Amusement", especially the second half of the case ... is this the legendary Cavan ...?

To be honest, the author is really the person who most hopes that the text can be finished, but I can't write it TM!