He is paranoid sweet

Chapter 21

"Tick tock, tick tock—"

On the hanging clock on the wall, the sound of the needle movement became clear.

Half of his face was illuminated by the dim light, his fingers were twitching uneasily, and his eyes were fixed on Four above.

If it wasn't for drunken gibberish...

Maybe she can look forward to it too.

He likes himself.

Unexpectedly, he agreed, his heart beat a little faster for a moment, and he quickly put away the phone, like a hot red carbon.

"Ding——" the unique ringtone of WeChat rang, she tensed up, fumbled for a while, and picked up the phone.

【Four】Have you thought about it?

She paused, hesitated for a while and typed a '? '.

【Four】composite.

At that moment, her heart was beating wildly, her dimple slowly seeped a little red from snow white, even her round fingers were glowing red, her restless heart was like a surge, rising and falling from time to time.

I even thought I was wrong, and looked at it several times, and it was the word "composite" that was right.

Her first reaction was not to reply, but to rush into the bathroom, wash her face, and cool down.

Looking up, she looked in the mirror, her hair was wet, her eyelashes were also covered with water droplets, her mouth was slightly opened, and she was breathing unsteadily.

She feels that she is now qualified to answer Zhihu's question 'What is the experience of having a successful crush? 'The problem.

When all her emotions returned to calm, she returned to the room and typed a string of words on the button: [Word] Why compound?
His finger was hanging on the send button, but he didn't press it for a long time.

Is this sentence noble and glamorous enough?
It should not drop in price.

The finger pressed down, the heart beat rapidly, took a deep breath, and stared at the screen.

……

the other side.

The man under the cold light has a clear line of distinction from the glitz around him.

Ruyu, who repaired the car, rested her fingers on the screen, lowered her eyes, why did [word] get back together?
Shen Huan smiled lightly.

Because someone dared to covet you in front of me.

Besides...

That person is coming back soon.

His fingers quickly pressed the keys, like a pair of artists playing the piano, elegant and lazy, Cheng Ming leaned slightly towards Qiao Si, carefully peeked a few times, and saw the word "composite" on the interface, he instantly felt heartbroken. Surprised, get back together?with who?
Qiao Si raised his head slowly, Cheng Ming's whole body trembled, he immediately turned his head aside, and drank the wine in his hand pretending to be innocent.

"Does it look good?" The man's cold voice came out slowly.

"Ahem——" Cheng Ming coughed violently, quickly took out a piece of paper to wipe the residual wine from the corner of his mouth, and pretended not to understand, "What... what?"

"chat record."

Cheng Ming's lips trembled slightly, "Sishen, I didn't watch it."

"Oh." He replied lightly.

That's it?
Cheng Ming thought that he would not die and be half disabled, but he was not in the mood to talk to him at all.

Qiao Si stretched out his long arms, and said calmly, "Look, it doesn't matter if you look."

Cheng Ming dilated his nostrils and looked at Qiao Si in horror. What happened?Was he sentenced to death?
"Sishen, I was wrong, I shouldn't have peeked at your chat records."

He looked indifferent, "It's okay, I'll let you know in advance."

Cheng Ming was startled, so he took the phone, and after reading the chat history, "Is this word Miss Jiang Ci?"

He hummed casually.

Cheng Ming smiled stiffly, "But Ms. Jiang, it seems that she didn't agree." After speaking, he slowly handed the phone back.

Qiao Si was slightly startled, took the phone and looked down.

【Four】want to get back together.

【Word】Don't!
The exclamation point is particularly glaring.

A shadowy coldness flashed across his eyes, his thin lips moved slightly, and a chill spread all over his face.

(End of this chapter)