Chapter 142: Get up quickly, little lazy pig

Although he was desperate to see Xia Han, it was really too impulsive to hack into his mobile phone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zuoqiu walked to the table, leaned forward, and leaned slightly on the table, his hands manipulating the keyboard, ready to undo the invasion. However, the tapping finger unexpectedly slowed down, and after a few seconds, it stopped completely.

The ghost picked up the phone next to him and unlocked the screen.

Without the huge white ceiling, what greeted me was Xia Han's sleeping face...... Breathing steadily, the slightly closed eyes were bent into a graceful arc, and the black eyelashes that were clearly like small brushes gently rested on the eyelids, casting a faint shadow.

After seeing the sleeping face more than once, Zuoqiu still felt as if his eyes were being sucked on the screen, and he couldn't take his eyes off at all. When I looked closely, Xia Han's side face was not a white pillow, but a hand-painted screen that was still on!

Frowning slightly, why did you fall asleep like this again?

I was about to do something when suddenly there was a rustling sound. In the screen, Xiao Youlin came to help Xia Han who was asleep and gently moved her to the bed. Cover the quilt.

Zuoqiu's expression was soothed, but suddenly he remembered something, and sat on the chair and fiddled with the computer.

Tomorrow morning, in the first period, Xia Han has a class.

Sleeping like her like this, most of the time is very tired. And Xia Han has the habit of getting up in the morning to drink coffee, and the newly bought mobile phone must not have been alarmed, so how can he get up in the morning? If she disrupts her routine, she will lose energy for the day.

Zuo Qiuchen called up the program again, and with a few simple operations, he set an alarm for half past five on Xia Han's mobile phone.

Finally, he glanced at Xia Han's sleeping face and withdrew from the invasion.

In the early morning of the next day, the familiar alarm rang, and Xia Han picked up his mobile phone in a haze.

"Get up! Little lazy pig. ”

I thought I was dreaming! Xia Han's tiredness was swept away in an instant, and the whole person was refreshed. I stared at my phone several times, what the hell is this?

Are today's mobile phones so anthropomorphic?

Xia Han rolled his eyes as he got out of bed and threw his phone aside. Brushing his teeth in the mirror, Xia Han remembered that it was almost the end of the month today. When the next month begins, it's time to push the new moon.

This month is the busiest time for almost all fashion designers. Xia Han is likely to stay up late and work late for several days. When I was in the United States, I was fortunate to participate in various related activities every day, and I would have more design inspiration, but now I have almost no opportunities to touch fashion every day. Pushing the crescent moon Xia Han may be even more difficult.

Let's go out and rent a house this month. Otherwise, he works day and night every day, how can Youlin rest?

Rubbing his hair casually, Xia Han changed into a leather jacket, a pair of white sneakers and a pair of ripped jeans. Grab your bag and head out.

Sitting in the breakfast shop, Xia Han was still sitting in his old position, a glass of American-style caramel dry bread. Quietly take the tablet and read the news.

The two girls at the table next to them suddenly saw something, and their voices sounded very excited.

"Hey, have you heard? The National Billiards League is about to start! ”

"Of course I do. That's the only time I can see my male god! ”

"You're not ashamed...... Zuo Qiuchen is a person who is going to get married......"

"What does it matter to me that he gets married, besides, a married man is more attractive......"

Xia Han almost choked on a sip of coffee. How could she have forgotten about it!