"Click, click, click!"

The continuous sound of the keyboard made Song Song, who had just returned to the hotel walking at the door, hear it very clearly.

"I'll go, Zhang Bing, this guy won't be asleep yet." Song Song said to Wen Wan beside him.

"It should be, I'll go back to sleep first, I'm drowsy to death, you should go to bed early." Good night. Wen Wan said.

"Good night."

Song Song stretched his waist, looked at the time on his mobile phone, knocked on Zhang Bing's door, and said casually at the door: "Go to bed early." ”

The people in the room didn't answer, the keyboard kept sounding, Song Song yawned, and also walked into his room.

Zhang Bing, like all netizens, has one thing in common, that is, he likes to stay up late, even if he comes to participate in the All-Star now, he estimates that he will not sleep until about one o'clock in the morning.

……

After washing, I was just lying in bed and getting ready to go to bed when the phone rang at the bedside.

"Hey, hey, Song Song, have you slept?" A gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

Song Song pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, and guessed that it must be her: "Not yet, just finished washing." ”

"Song Song, today's ice cream is really delicious, let's go when the all-stars are over tomorrow." Wen Wan said happily on the other end of the phone.

She actually didn't like going out with Song Song very much, Song Song was too incomprehensible, but when she was eating ice cream at the ice cream shop today, the boss casually said in French: "You are a couple." ”

This made Wen Wan very happy, Song Song didn't know French, and he probably just thought that the words that made Wen Wan blush were just a greeting.

"Good ......"

"Ahh Wen Wan suddenly sneezed, and she could still be heard rubbing her nose.

"Beware of catching a cold." Song Song said.

"Hmm...... Good night! ”

hung up the phone, and after a while, Song Song fell asleep.

However, right next door to Song Song, Wen Wan couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and from time to time she put her ear against the wall, hoping to hear the movement in Song Song's room.

Unfortunately, there was no movement.

"Isn't it already asleep?" Wen Wan muttered, "Sleep, sleep." ”

Although she was ready to go to bed, Wen Wan still pressed her ears tightly against the wall, hoping to hear a little movement, and at the same time, she had secretly planted a thought in her heart: she would get up earlier tomorrow morning, and she wouldn't be seen by him when she secretly brushed her teeth with Song Song's toothbrush.

Secretly brushed his teeth with Song Song's toothbrush every morning, and secretly used Song Song's mobile phone every morning to take a selfie of himself in his pajamas and stored it in his mobile phone.

Especially when I was in the dormitory, I secretly wore Song Song's coat and wandered around the dormitory every morning.

But when did Song Song find out that he was secretly using his toothbrush?

Wen Wan recalled the time when she was discovered by Song Song in the morning...... What a blessing!

Thinking about it slowly, Wen Wan didn't know when she fell asleep......

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! ”

The phone at the bedside rang impatiently, Song Song rubbed his eyes, and looked at the time on his phone, it was just past three o'clock.

"Who!" Song Song asked impatiently.

Song Song...... Ah, I'm so uncomfortable. A gentle and weak voice came from the other end of the phone, instantly extinguishing Song Song's sleepiness.

"Wait, I'll be over right away."

I got up in a hurry, and I was busy again.

Seeing that Wen Wan, who was wearing pajamas, opened the door, and leaned against the wall very weakly, Song Song put his hand on Wen Wan's forehead.

It's hot!

"How can I have a fever?" Song Song's face was worried.

Could it be that I was too crazy to play when I went out to play today, and I wore less gentle clothes.

Hurriedly carried Wen Wan to the bed, remembering that Wen Wan brought some medicine very carefully when she came to Paris, there should be antipyretics.

Song Song first covered Wen Wan's forehead with a hot towel, and then hurriedly pulled out a medicine bag brought by Wen Wan from the corner.

"Cold medicine, motion sickness medicine, airsickness medicine......" is that there is no fever reducer.

"Wanwan, you stay and don't move, I'll go out first." Song Song said softly.

"Yes." Wen Wan nodded.

After receiving a gentle reply, Song Song left the room.

In such a big night, Song Song didn't expect to go out to buy antipyretics, so he first used physical cooling to cool down.

Rushed to the service desk and borrowed some alcohol from the waiter.

"Rub, the twenty-third floor, how did the elevator run to the twenty-third floor." Song Song scolded secretly.

Worried about the gentleness of being alone in the room, Song Song simply rushed to the safe passage of the hotel, stepped over three steps, and soon arrived at the door of the gentle room.

Looking at Wen Wan, who was already asleep on the bed, Song Song smiled lightly.

Then he ran back to his room, took out a small towel from his luggage, and gently wiped Wen Wan's neck, limbs, hands and feet with alcohol.

This is the best way to cool down for Wen Wan now.

After finishing these things, Song Song looked at the time on his phone, it was already more than five o'clock.

I didn't feel sleepy anymore, so I simply moved a chair and sat in front of Wen Wan's bed, flipping through all kinds of cute and funny photos of Wen Wan on my mobile phone, and let out a chuckle from time to time.

"Come, let's take a picture." Song Song looked at Wen Wan who was sleeping on the bed, as if he was talking to himself.

Pick up the gentle mobile phone at the bedside, skillfully enter your birthday, and unlock it successfully.

One arm was holding the mobile phone, and the other arm gently stretched out from under Wen Wan's neck, gently hugging Wen Wan's shoulder, and trying to get as close to Wen Wan as possible.

Press the selfie button!

A group photo that was not very elegant immediately appeared on the mobile phone screen, looking at the photos in Wen Wan's mobile phone, most of them were photos of Song Song's room, but there was no single photo of Song Song.

Wen Wan knew very well that Song Song didn't like the habit of taking pictures, so she never willfully asked Song Song to take a selfie for her.

This is much more lonely than the album full of gentle photos in Song Song's mobile phone.

At seven o'clock, Song Song touched Wen Wan's forehead, and it seemed that the situation was much better, not as hot as before.

"It should be fine." Song Song yawned.

A little drowsy, Song Song went into the bathroom to wash up and relieve his sleepiness.

Usually Wen Wan secretly uses Song Song's toothbrush or something, but today Song Song simply uses a gentle towel or something.

Well, girls' towels are different, first of all, the smell is fragrant.