Text Text_Chapter 871: It's not worth it for you

I said: Absolutely. I look at your photos every day, and I set your photos as my computer desktop.

Yumeng replied: Really? Then I must check it out this time.

I said, "Check it out."

Yumu didn't reply to the message, I went back to the bedroom, opened the laptop, and really looked at Yumu on the computer screen.

The excitement in my heart is difficult to express in words.

I even pouted and kissed Yumu twice on the table to show my excitement.

With a special vision, I sat in the office, repeatedly recalling the frequent smiles and every move of the dream, and my heart was rippling with indescribable excitement, for a long time, for a long time......

I even couldn't help humming the song we wrote together: I sent the lovesickness to Mingyue, and I didn't say anything to my lover......

Time seemed extraordinarily short in memory, and before I knew it, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

But I was still in good spirits and didn't feel sleepy.

Cheng Xinjie's mood seemed to be the same as mine, and I don't know how long it took for her to return to the office again.

She wore a pair of beautiful women's slippers and a set of pajamas embroidered with patterns, which set off her delicate figure vividly.

She stood quietly beside me and asked tentatively, "Brother-in-law, are you still not sleeping?"

I turned my head and smiled at her, "I can't sleep." ”

Cheng Xinjie bit her lip lightly and said, "I can't sleep either." ”

I suddenly realized that there was something special in her countenance. And this kind of divine essence is by no means excitement or excitement, but just like a thick melancholy.

I was stunned for a moment, and Cheng Xinjie asked, "What, what's on your mind?"

Cheng Xinjie smiled and shook her head: "No." I don't have anything on my mind. Not really. ”

She covered it up again and again, but she wanted to cover it up. However, I understand Cheng Xinjie, no matter how heavy her heart is, if she doesn't say it, she will definitely be tight-lipped and will not reveal a word.

Therefore, I did not continue to ask, but persuaded her: "Okay, rest early, clean heart." I have to get up early tomorrow to pick you up Sister Mengmeng. ”

Cheng Xinjie opened her mouth lightly: "Hmm." Brother-in-law, you should also rest early. ”

I asked again, "What about Dandan, what is she doing?"

Cheng Xinjie said: "Sister Dandan, it seems that she seems to have gone to take a bath." ”

I nodded slightly, urging, "Oh." Xinjie, you go to sleep first, and I'll go back to the bedroom right away. I stood up and stretched my arms, trying to get rid of the fatigue of the day, but I couldn't.

Cheng Xinjie hesitated, then turned around and took a few steps.

She walked and stopped, and stood again and again, and it took a long time to reach the bedroom door.

I heard something unusual in her light footsteps.

Her heart is so heavy!

I then went back to the bedroom, brushed my teeth, washed my face, changed into a pair of slippers, and lay quietly on the bed, the picture of Yumu continued to play in my mind, and my heart couldn't help but jump even more violently.

I don't know how long it was, Dandan pushed the door in.

She leaned over lightly and stopped beside my bed. She had indeed just taken a shower, and her hair was wet and not dry.

I was the first to ask her, "Why are you running here without sleeping?"

Dandan turned around, returned to the door and plugged the door, turned around again, grabbed his flowing hair, and smiled at me: "Brother Zhao, I'll help you relax." ”

I was stunned for a moment and said, "No." I'm not tired today, another day, another day. You're tired from the day, so get some rest. ”

Dandan pursed his lips lightly, plucked up his courage and said, "Brother Zhao, let me serve you, I haven't helped you relax for a week, and I feel that I am a little redundant." ”

My heart was suddenly touched: yes, Dandan is a girl with strong self-esteem, she followed me, without any purpose or request, just simply wanted to be with me, live together, eat together, and chat together. She didn't expect anything, but she kept quietly paying for me. In her opinion, if I don't let her massage and relax for more than three days, she will think that I am cold to her, and she will feel that she is redundant.

Of course, I didn't want Dandan to be emotional, so after a short period of thought, I nodded and said, "Okay, half an hour." I only corrupted for half an hour. ”

As usual, I lay quietly in bed, my limbs relaxed, looking at the ceiling, expecting the enjoyment of being 'reborn'.

In fact, there are many times when this kind of enjoyment is like a burden.

Dandan is very happy to help me massage and relax, her every movement, every trick, let me feel the ultimate comfort of the whole body, it is a kind of comfort that bursts out of the bones, and it has been extended, and then extended

Half an hour later, Dandan was already sweating slightly, and I lost no time in stopping her continued service, patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's so comfortable." Dandan, your craftsmanship has risen to another notch. ”

Dandan looked at me with satisfaction, and asked tentatively, "Really, Brother Zhao, I'm still afraid of my old tricks, and I can't satisfy you." ”

I sat up and joked, "Satisfied, absolutely satisfied." It's not that I, Zhao Long, are talking big, just your profound skills, charging 10,000 yuan for half an hour, and many people are rushing to do it. ”

Dandan's expression changed slightly, and he said thoughtfully: "But Dandan, I only hope that in this life, I will only serve you alone, Brother Zhao." ”

I was stunned for a moment, stretched my muscles a little embarrassed, and changed the subject: "Then I'm really flattered!" After a pause, I said again: "Okay Dandan, go back and rest, I, I'm also sleepy now, and I have to get up early tomorrow." ”

Dandan stood up from the bed and said, "Hmm." Then Brother Zhao had a good dream, and Dandan went back first. ”

I raised my hand and urged, "Go, go, go." ”

After Dandan left the room, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

To a certain extent, I really don't want Dandan to waste all his youth on me. I don't deserve her like this.

Not long after Dandan left, the message ringtone on my mobile phone buzzed again.

I thought it was sent from a dream again, but when I picked up my phone and looked at it, I realized that it was a text message from Fu Shengyi.

Fu Shengyi said on the text message: Brother Zhao, have you slept?

To be exact, I don't really like this way of texting, texting, it's better to call directly, things that can be done in a few words on the phone, if you send a text message, you have to press the phone keyboard for a long time. Hurt the eyes, hurt the brain.

So I directly dialed Fu Shengyi's phone, but there was no answer.

Is there a situation?

But just when I was thinking a little bit in my heart, Fu Shengyi answered the phone and said softly: Brother Zhao, wait a minute, wait a minute.

I took the phone and guessed wildly, and heard a sound of broken footsteps over there, and then Fu Shengyi panted and said: My sister was by my side just now, I came out, and I was in the corridor.

I let out an 'oh' and asked tentatively, "What's the matter, your sister is bullying you again?"

Fu Shengyi hurriedly said: No, no. My sister she, she's watching in the room.

I said: That's good, that's good.

Fu Shengyi was silent for a moment, and said solemnly: Brother Zhao, I'm really sorry for what happened just now. You came to visit me and my sister, but in fact, what does my diary say, anyway, you don't get me wrong. Hey.

Fu Shengyi's embarrassed laughter was very sweet, but it seemed to be a little sour. I knew what she was trying to say, and comforted her: nothing. We've lived together for so long, I don't know your sister's temper? Don't blame your sister, she's very sensitive by nature and likes to make a big fuss.

Fu Shengyidao: Anyway, that, don't take the diary to heart, don't

I know that this cute little angel may be ashamed. I laughed and said, "No, no, no." It's normal, I used to write a diary, and I still regarded Song Zuying as my dream lover in my diary. In the diary, it's all unreal, it's all unreal. You don't have to take it to heart either, keeping a journal is like writing, the same!

Fu Shengyi hurriedly said: No, no. Brother Zhao, you still don't understand what I mean. Actually, anyway, my sister her

The more Fu Shengyi described, the more hazy it became.

I broke the ice: I knew I knew. Don't think about it, your sister won't blame you, and I won't blame you. I support you in writing a diary, write it, write it, and practice your writing anyway.

Fu Shengyi was silent for a moment, as if he never said what was in his heart. Maybe she's too shy, maybe she's thinking about something else. She smiled bitterly and said: Brother Zhao, I only know now that I have a problem with my expression ability, and I don't know how to say it if I thought about it just now. So, when you have time, I'll go to you, and I'll talk to you face to face.

I said, "Okay." Don't think too much about Shengyi, it's really nothing.

Fu Sheng Yizhi was stunned for a moment, but smiled awkwardly.

I wasted no time in ending the conversation with her, but I thought a little more about it.

After hanging up the phone, I felt that Fu Shengyi, the little angel, was too kind and innocent, and I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion when I recalled everything about her.

I really hope that Fu Shengbing can treat her better, better.

This night, with infinite longing, I fell asleep.

A night of sweet dreams, with Yumu as the protagonist, is like experiencing a long-lost ambiguity and happiness, and I even feel the smile in the dream.

At five o'clock the next morning, I woke up half an hour earlier than usual, stretched my limbs in the bedroom, did relaxation exercises, and then did hundreds of push-ups on the floor.

I'm about to see Yumu, and the excitement in my heart is indescribable.

Jin Ling's call came at once.

I didn't have to get in touch to know that she was going to ask me out for a morning exercise again.