PS: Thanks for the tip of the crush for 5 years

Lu Ge was talking on the phone from the window of his bedroom.

When he hung up Qi Heng's phone, Lu Ge looked up at the sky outside the window, it was cloudy and black.

"It looks like it's going to rain." Lu Ge muttered softly, he looked at the computer he had turned on and the paper and pen on the table, and wondered if he had forgotten anything.

Before Qi Heng called, Lu Ge was planning to use the money he got from the recent "Second Five" to find another studio to make a simple game next.

"Lu Ge!"

Soft and tactful.

Although the owner of the voice was trying to hold up his own pitch, the voice still seemed a little gentle and weak when it reached Lu Ge through a distance.

The sound source came from the other side of the alley, and the sound was very familiar.

Ann small words.

"What's the matter? Small words. Lu Ge stuck his head out of the window and replied, just in time to see An Xiaoci's two slender arms lying on the window.

"It's going to rain, have you collected your clothes?" An Xiaozi pointed to the sky and reminded.

"Ah, you reminded me, thank you." Lu Ge smiled and said goodbye to An Xiaoci, and then rushed to the top floor of this building, and put all the clothes hanging outside into the inner room.

After a bit of scramble, the clothes were recycled in the house.

Outside, the gray and oppressive sky was already a knitted drizzle, intermittent and intermittent, like a harbinger of a bag in the sky that was about to burst with a large lake of water.

Lu Ge went downstairs and returned to his second-floor apartment.

Through the half-open window, you can intuitively see that An Xiaoci on the opposite side is still guarding the window.

"Anything else?

By the way, did you collect your clothes? Lu Ge leaned against the window and said with a gentle smile.

"Accepted." An Xiaozi held Xiao Qiong's nose and said with some little unhappiness.

She's grandma's housekeeping assistant, how could these things be forgotten.

"Hehe, Xiao Zi has always been better than me." Lu Ge said with a smile on his face.

"No... No. An Xiaoci blushed slightly, and said modestly, "You are also very good at English." ”

She could still vividly recall the time Lu Ge first called him English.

"Oh, that's ....... forget it." Lu Ge wanted to be modest, but thinking that such a boring and endless modesty would not be a problem, and he also had something to do, so he simply asked directly, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

An Xiaozi was silent, her weak and agile eyes landed through the intermittent rain, and she didn't speak for a long time.

It seems that she knows the meaning of Lu Ge's question, and she also uses her words to convey her meaning.

"Do you want to convey meaning with your eyes?" Lu Ge complained in his heart.

Lu Ge scratched his head, looking at the incandescent lights and the quiet room in An Xiaoci's house, thinking about it mentally.

"Boom~~~" With a bang, a burst of purple lightning flashed through the sky, An Xiaoci covered his ears with both hands, and his body curled up slightly, like a delicate kitten.

"Isn't your family there?" Lu Ge asked.

This weekend, the Luge people are either in the studio or in their own living rooms, spending time around their houses, almost only in and out of the moment.

Naturally, I don't know anything about the family chores that happen around me.

"Hmm." An Xiaoci slowly nodded his little head.

"Do you need me to come over?"

Lu Ge thought about it, but after all, he didn't say it, but changed it to: "Do you want to have a conversation?" ”

Eliminate the fear of loneliness with communication.

"Hmm."

An Xiaoci pursed her lips, her voice was a little shy and embarrassed, and her face was slightly ruddy.

"So what are you talking about?" Lu Ge moved a chair and sat by the window.

An Xiaoci just looked at Lu Ge and shook his head quietly, indicating that he didn't know.

"Uh~~" With his understanding of An Xiaoci's introverted personality, Lu Ge didn't expect to get anything to talk about from An Xiaoci's mouth.

After thinking about it, Lu Ge said dryly: "Let me tell you a story." ”

"Hmm."

An Xiaoci nodded, as for the sound coming from Qiong's nose, although Lu Ge didn't hear it, he could also feel the meaning of asking for expression from his behavior.

Perhaps, I just want a familiar voice to accompany you.

There was no opposition, but yes, and Lu Ge began to tell the story.

It's just that when the story was told for a while, Lu Ge found that it was a little inconvenient to tell the story through the window.

The sound has to be raised a little louder, intentionally or unintentionally, which affects the sense of rhythm.

Especially outside the window, the icy rain became a little heavy, and the howling north wind hung on people's faces a little painfully.

In this way, every time you speak, you have to stretch out your face as much as possible to be baptized by this winter wind, after all, it makes people a little eggy. Hurt.

Especially now the main speaker Lu Ge.

Turning his brain and thinking about the solution, it didn't take long for Lu Ge to think of an idea to solve it.

"Little word, you wait a minute." Lu Ge said to the other side.

"Hmm." An Xiaoci looked at Lu Ge quietly with wide well-behaved eyes like a well-behaved cat.

Hearing Lu Ge's words, she answered softly without asking, "Why." ”

Lu Ge left the window and began to wander around the building, and in a short time he found two paper cups, a ball of yarn, and a pair of scissors.

With these simple materials, Lu Ge returned to his foreign communication window.

He started his journey of counseling and receiving girls again.

He moved the table, half of his body exposed by the window. out, so that the other side can see him.

Then placing the materials on the table, Lu Ge turned his head to look out the window, comparing the distance between the other side and his own.

"Lu Ge, what are you doing?" An Xiaoci, who was bored and guarding on the opposite side, saw Lu Ge's body constantly shaking by the window, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Soon, wait a little longer." Lu Ge smiled, remaining mysterious.

The answer was quickly revealed, after all, this handicraft is indeed simple.

After a while, Lu Ge took out a simple finished microphone.

Sticking a lump of plasticine to the bottom of the paper cup to add weight, Lu Ge reminded An Xiaoci, and then threw the end of the microphone over.

Good luck.

Although the cold wind outside was mixed with the cold rain, and the resistance from different directions was a little great, Lu Ge thought carefully for the first time and threw the paper cup to the opposite side when he used his power.

An Xiaoci took the paper cup on the other end of the microphone and looked at it, Lu Ge first put the paper cup to his ear, and then raised his voice and said, "You talk to the paper cup and try the effect." ”

"Oh." An Xiaozi reflexively responded.

Then he picked up the microphone, put it to his ruddy little mouth, was silent for a while, and finally held back a sentence: "I don't know what to say." ”

The effect of this microphone is good, and the sound of An Xiaozi's gentle twisting is transmitted through the solid cotton wool thread of the microphone, and the sound can be clearly transmitted to the other side.

It's like someone is talking in their own ear.

Lu Ge tugged at the yarn, and then motioned for An Xiaoci to put the paper cup to his ear.

An Xiaoci understood, and quickly put the paper cup next to her tender ears.

As soon as he put it in his ear, An Xiaoci heard Lu Ge's familiar voice coming from the microphone.

"It's a good effect, by the way, remember to say 'done' after every time you finish speaking.

It's your turn, over. Lu Ge tugged at the thread again.

An Xiaoci moved the microphone to her mouth again, thought for a while but couldn't find what to say, so she said, "Lu Ge, you tell a story, it's over." ”

"Uh, well, the story continues." Lu Ge looked at the sky outside and organized his words.

Huh?~~

If you want to take care of your sister's emotions, it's really a waste of energy and time.

Rainwater drops fall onto the plush line, forming some crystal droplets.

Although it has some impact on the quality of the sound, it does not hurt to express the words clearly.

……