When she got home, Song Ning's heart was still like soaking in a honey pot, sweet.

She couldn't help but take out her mobile phone, and sure enough, there were already many more messages in WeChat.

Without exception, they are all from Yu Ling.

Song Ning smiled sweetly and clicked on the message.

L: [Hearted on the road.] ]

L: [I regret it, I should have sent you back.] ]

L: [Are you home?] Remember to message me back when it's time. ]

L: [Haven't you arrived yet?] ]

L：[……]

L：[。。。 ]

L: [I miss you.] ]

Song Ning looked at these messages, covered her mouth and laughed.

I didn't expect the cold Yu Ling to be so sticky when she fell in love.

But she's so happy, too.

The feeling of being remembered by the one who likes it is pretty good.

Song Ning didn't dare to delay, for fear that he would be worried, so she hurriedly sent him a message.

A lemon: [I'm home, I didn't look at my phone just now, I'm sorry.] ]

L: [It's good to be there.] ]

Yu Ling almost returned in seconds, so it looked like he should have been squatting with his mobile phone for a long time.

Song Ning's heart was filled, she put away her phone, turned around and entered the room.

After washing everything was done, Song Ning sat on the bed in her pajamas and couldn't help but send a message to her two best friends.

A lemon: [I'm with Yu Ling!] ]

Wen Ranran turned out to be the fastest to reply.

Ran: [Really?] (⊙o⊙)]

Qi Shuang also followed.

Call my brother: [it?] Together? What's that? Am I on a 2G network? ]

Call my brother: [It's only been a while...... How did they get together? ]

Calling my brother: [(crying) My cabbage was arched by a pig, and it was so uncomfortable.] ]

Song Ning couldn't help but laugh and began to type back the message.

A lemon: [We just got together, and he knows I like him.] ]

Ran: [How did he know?] Did you tell him? ]

A lemon: [No.] ]

Call Brother: [Meaning, he knows you like him, so he's with you?] ]

Call my brother: [!] Scum! Break up with Lao Tzu! Such rashness, you can't be with him! ]

A lemon: [(laughs and crys) No, he likes me too, so we're together.] ]

Song Ning sighed, thinking to herself, she wasn't so stupid.

Looking at the time, it was not too early, and she typed:

A lemon: [It's not early, I'm going to bed, let's wait until we meet, good night.] ]

After sending it out, Song Ning clicked on the chat box with Yu Ling and sent him a sentence:

A lemon: [I'm going to sleep, you go to bed early, don't stay up late, good night ^_^]

L: [Good night.] ]

L: [Good dreams.] ]

Although she was about to sleep, Song Ning was lying on the bed, and she couldn't help but scratch the chat record with Yu Ling.

They have already talked about a lot of records, and it was only at this time that she realized that Yu Ling's words were actually increasing little by little.

From just a few punctuation marks at the beginning, to a series of several sentences at the end.

Now, he seems to have become more talkative.

For his change, Song Ning expressed her satisfaction.

She couldn't help but read and watched what she had just talked about, and finally fell asleep unconsciously.

The screen stayed on until it slowly dimmed after five minutes.

This night, just like Yu Ling.

Song Ning slept well and had a good night's sleep.

Because, even her dreams are sweet.