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Time should go slower, don’t let sophomore age get older again: "Is Sister Yaoyao sleeping?" 』

Silent cries: "No, she went to take a shower." 』

Time should go slower, don’t let sophomore year get older: 『?Didn't she take a shower for so long? 』

Tang Ping didn't see Yan Yao the whole time, and didn't notice that she was still wearing old clothes.

He felt incredible.

Silent cries: "Soon after you left, she lay down and fell asleep."As soon as I came out after washing, I saw her suddenly sitting on the edge of the bed. 』

Silent crow: "You will know what happens next." 』

Tang Ping: "..."

That's fine.

After chatting for a few more words, the conversation was interrupted.

Lin Nan let out a long sigh of relief.

Tonight, she followed Tang Ping's instructions and said so many words in one breath, almost all of which amounted to lies. She felt very nervous inside.

I hope Yan Yao won't remember what happened tonight when she wakes up, otherwise she won't be able to hide the clues if she notices them.

The sound in the bathroom stopped after a while.

The sound of the hair dryer has been ringing for a long time.

When the toilet door opened, Lin Nan turned off her phone.

"Have you finished washing?"

"Ah."

Yan Yao wore white disposable slippers and scratched her inner hair.

She always had the illusion that she wasn't dried inside.

But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that maybe my brain was filled with water.

You can blow-dry your hair if it's wet, but you can't blow-dry your brain if it's wet.

Yan Yao could only give up with regret.

Get some sleep.

After waking up from sleep, the water in the brain should have been burned dry in the dream.

Yan Yao told Lin Nan about this.

Lin Nan silently picked up his phone, opened the memo, and wrote down the thinking logic of his brain that was corroded by alcohol.

"I'm going to bed first, how about you?" Yan Yao asked with a yawn.

Don’t you dare to sleep because of Tang Ping’s ghost story?

"Good night, I'll play with my phone for a while." Lin Nan said softly.

"OK, good night."

After Yan Yao finished speaking, she muttered:

"If I go to bed early, I won't hear the knock on the door."

She got into bed, covered herself with quilt, and turned sideways.

Soon, only the sound of slow breathing was left.

Lin Nan observed Yan Yao many times and confirmed that she had fallen asleep.

I was surprised and envious at the same time.

Fall asleep so quickly.

When could she fall asleep so quickly?

She was used to staying up until one o'clock. Before that, even if she felt sleepy and wanted to sleep, she would toss and turn and couldn't fall asleep.

Even if you use special means to force yourself to sleep early.

I wake up at one or two o'clock and feel energetic most of the night.

Keep playing on your phone.

Lin Nan adjusted his position from leaning on the head of the bed to lying on the bed.

In the other rooms occupied by writers, except for Victor, he put down his phone and went to sleep early because the players at night were more powerful and he couldn't beat them.

Other writers habitually stay up late.

Tang Ping also stayed up late, and when he thought of something, he sent another message to Lin Nan.

Time should go slower, don’t let sophomore year get older: “By the way, you spoke quite fluently at that time. You said so much in one breath. Are you not shy anymore?” 』

This message received no reply.

Because it was already past one o'clock, Lin Nan fell asleep on time.

At the same time, Yan Yao suddenly opened her eyes.

She seemed to have had a strange dream.

Dreaming that you have been betrayed and deceived will mean that you will be betrayed and deceived.

The despicable man and woman in the dream seemed to vaguely reflect the skin of the two people around them.

But the dream quickly blurred the moment she woke up, and Yan Yao could no longer remember who the two were.

"Could it be...Song Ze and Qiao Yinque?"

How could Song Ze and Qiao Yinque betray and deceive her, one become a monk again, and the other attack the magazine?

Yan Yao shook her head and put this ridiculous idea out of her mind.

He held his painful head and got out of bed sideways.

The consequence of drinking too much is waking up frequently during the night.

She successfully found her slippers and put them on, and suddenly found that the room was still very bright.

Looking around the room, Lin Nan was lying on the bed and fell asleep. His hand was still holding the phone and his thumb was lightly touching the screen.

She seemed to be playing with her mobile phone, lost consciousness and fell into sleep.

Even the quilt was not properly covered and was half dragged on the ground.

"This child."

Yan Yao shook her head in amusement.

She got up from the bed, walked to Lin Nan's bed, and helped her cover the quilt.

Then he took out the phone as gently as possible and prepared to put it on the bedside table.

During the process, because the phone is lifted slightly, the screen automatically lights up.

Reveal the latest news on the lock screen.

Yan Yao said "Huh?"

Did she see it wrong?

She seemed to have seen Tang Ping's strange online name?

Yan Yao squinted her eyes and took a closer look——

"By the way, you spoke quite fluently at that time. You said so much in one breath. Are you not shy anymore?" 』

What does it mean?

Yan Yao's mind was at a loss.

But his heart skipped a beat.

It was as if some incredible secret had been discovered in the subconscious.

Yan Yao slid her fingers, instinctively wanting to read more messages.

But the screen is locked and there is only this one message.

Yan Yao looked at her phone and then at Lin Nan, who was sleeping soundly like mud.

Sensibility told her that she shouldn't pry into people's privacy.

But her reason told her that if she was vague for a long time, her rare clear memory was correct.

Lin Nan did have a lot of words, and it was very rare that he spoke to her.

Could it be that……

Yan Yao's breathing became rapid.

The blurry image of a man and a woman in her dream seemed to gradually become clear, so clear that it was a bit scary.

The night in the countryside is quiet, with only the slightest sound of breathing in the room.

Yan Yao heard her heartbeat.

"Boom...boom...boom!"

getting bigger!

She gritted her teeth and made a determined decision that went against her principles.

Use Lin Nan's fingers to unlock it.

The route is clear: click on the chat software and find Tang Ping.

The news scrolled all the way up.

Yan Yao's breathing became increasingly difficult.

Until finally, I understood everything.

Her cheeks were flushed.

In another room, Tang Ping was lying on the bed.

"Going to bed so early? It's not even two o'clock yet."

Tang Ping muttered.

Then something didn't feel right.

Going to bed at two o'clock, for any normal person, would undoubtedly mean staying up until late at night.

His first reaction was "so early".

"It's bad. Being a writer distorts my sense of time, subverts my work and rest routine, slows down my thinking ability, and ruins my health."

"There are only a pair of dark circles under my eyes that are getting deeper and deeper, which is a reward for my vigil."

Tang Ping felt a chill in his heart and quickly put down his phone.

It can't go on like this!

He was in his youth, and he didn't want to weaken his body and weaken his brain, turning him into a useless college student who couldn't run a 1000-meter run and answered questions in class.

Turn off the lights and go to sleep!

"Deng deng deng"

The sound insulation of the hostel is not good, and the sound of footsteps in the corridor is relatively clear.

In the darkness, Tang Ping closed his eyes and inferred from the sound of footsteps:

People in the corridor walked quickly, with narrow steps and a crisp sound, which was very close to the sound of feet hitting the ground.

That person was probably wearing disposable slippers from the hotel. He was probably not tall because...

The footsteps stopped at his door.

……what?

Tang Ping opened his eyes.

Why are you stopping at my door?