Just when she didn't know what to do, Song Ziyan's mobile phone vibrated wildly in front of her, and a call came in.

When Song Ziyan saw the remarks, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Hey, Uncle Wen."

After the phone was connected, Song Ziyan took his mobile phone to the balcony, chatting happily, and his eyes were bent into two small crescents.

This call is still relatively long, the more you chat, the happier you are, the more you chat, the more you chat, the more you don't know, you think Song Ziyan won the lottery.

"Okay, I'll go over when I have time."

After Song Ziyan finished the last sentence, he hung up the phone, happily returned to the room, rolled on the bed a few times, and sighed: "I'm so happy!" ”

Luo Yue, who had just pushed the door in to find Song Ziyan, saw Song Ziyan's crazy appearance and said that she was accustomed to it.

It's all like this, I haven't been beaten yet, and I'm really happy.

Luo Yue knocked on the door and said, "Sister, can you be sober." ”

"Can't!"

Luo Yue had no choice but to support her forehead.

My sister is really amazing.

Luo Yue closed the door very slowly, and lay on Song Ziyan's bed in a head-to-head manner.

"Sister, let's go out tomorrow!"

Luo Yue played with Song Ziyan's hair: "We haven't gone out to play for a long time." ”

Song Ziyan sighed: "I feel like every time I go to play, it's not fun, it's not fun to hide." ”

"Ah, I imagine that when I was filming the group show, although there were people following, I felt more free."

Song Ziyan turned over and naturally hid himself in the quilt.

Luo Yue also took the opportunity to get into Song Ziyan's quilt: "I'll sleep with you." ”

Song Ziyan stretched out his hand and scratched Luo Yue's head: "Why didn't you think you were so clingy before?" ”

Luo Yue hugged Song Ziyan's arm and said, "It's not because my sister has been running around like a little spinning top recently, and I haven't been intimate with you recently~"

"Speak well."

Song Ziyan took his arm back: "I think you're getting more and more greasy now!" ”

Luo Yue pointed at Song Ziyan: "Sister, what have you been doing recently, tell me the truth." ”

Song Ziyan pulled the quilt, and said with a super obvious excuse: "Sleepy, sleepy, sleepy." ”

"Sister, it's only eight o'clock." Luo Yue blew in Song Ziyan's ear: "Forget it, I'll know sooner or later anyway." ”

"But then again, if you cover it up like this, you must be empty-hearted."

Luo Yue was silent for a while, suddenly thought of something, scared herself, and then pushed Song Ziyan: "Sister, you won't change your mind." ”

Song Ziyan didn't speak, and he was very proud in his heart.

How can you change your mind, you can't run away, okay?

However, Luo Yue interpreted Song Ziyan's silence as acquiescence.

"Sister, you won't fall in love with Gu ......" Before Luo Yue finished speaking, she was covered by Song Ziyan.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm attractive, but I can't be with him, okay?"

The grunter who was covered in his mouth muttered: "But I watch your variety show, and your CP sense is really full." ”

"You're on the wrong CP, okay!" Song Ziyan rolled his classic eyes: "You still can't stand up to me and Momo?" ”

A trace of disappointment flashed in Song Ziyan's eyes, his tone was much lower, and he sighed: "Women, they always become so fast. ”

Luo Yue, who should cooperate with Song Ziyan's performance, immediately played the upper body.

"Ah, I didn't." Luo Yue wiped the non-existent tears on her face: "I swear, I am a wholehearted knock scholar, and I will only knock you and Mr. Qi in this life." ”