Nanxun: "!! ”

What did Jiang Xiubai just say?

Did she not open it the right way?

Jiang Xiubai actually followed her Weibo?

Nanxun instantly turned off the screen of the phone, then held the phone and put it behind his back.

A faint smile tugged at the corner of her lips, and then she swallowed her saliva a little reluctantly.

Nanxun said: "How do you know my Weibo account? ”

"Xun'er," Jiang Xiubai replied, "I know you far better than you think. ”

After speaking, Jiang Xiubai's gaze became affectionate for a moment.

The bottom of his eyes flickered slightly, and there seemed to be some shyness.

He said softly: "Xun'er's paintings are all very good, no wonder so many people like Xun'er." ”

Nan Xun looked away with a smirk.

Then he lowered his head and gently fanned his eyelashes.

She avoided Jiang Xiubai's gaze that carried strong feelings, and said softly: "Those are all casually drawn, they are nothing." ”

Seeing this, the smile on the corner of Jiang Xiu's white lips became deeper and deeper.

Seeing that Nan Xun was avoiding this topic, he returned to his seat, supported his chin with both hands, and tilted his head to look at Nan Xun.

The dark and deep eyes do not have the slightest impurity, as if they see Nanxun and see their own world.

Nan Xun was looked at like this, and felt a little flustered.

She felt that she had been suffering from delusional victimization since she had traveled into the world of the book.

always felt that Jiang Xiubai was innocent and innocent on his face, but in his heart he was looking for an opportunity to attack her.

Nanxun flashed his eyes, but he didn't want to turn on his phone again at this time.

The atmosphere was a bit stalemate for a moment.

Being stared at like this by Jiang Xiubai, Nan Xun couldn't help but speak: "Are you usually so empty in the hospital?" ”

"No, it won't." Jiang Xiubai smiled shyly at Hao Nanxun, "It's the same as what I explained to Xun'er before, because we changed shifts, no one will come to disturb us at this time." ”

Besides, when I just took Nanxun up on the elevator, many people saw it.

They naturally knew that Nan Xun was with him now, so they wouldn't come to disturb the two-person world between him and Nan Xun.

"I heard that my uncle and aunt are going abroad again, so can you stay with me today?"

Nan Xun looked at Jiang Xiubai's earnest, hopeful gaze, and was entangled in his heart whether to nod or refuse.

But before Nanxun could get tangled, her mobile phone rang.

Nanxun lowered his head and saw that it was a local number that had not been remarked.

Although Nan Xun knew that there was an eighty percent chance that someone else had made a mistake, she still looked at Jiang Xiubai with a smile, "I'll go out and answer a call." ”

It just so happened that this method was used to avoid Jiang Xiubai's problem.

But when Nan Xun stood in the corridor at the door and picked up the phone, he was slightly stunned.

The voice on the other end of the phone was slightly soft, and he didn't hear Nan Xun's answer, and the other party asked gently: "Miss Nan, are you still listening?" ”

Nanxun swallowed: "I'm here." ”

"When do you have time to come over? Frosty doesn't know why she's been drinking, and now she's so drunk that I don't even know what to do. ”

Nanxun cried with a sad face, but coughed and cleared his throat: "I'll go over immediately." ”

When the other party heard Nanxun's words, he hung up the phone with satisfaction.

But at this moment, Nanxun's heart is desperate.

What kind of human suffering is this!