3.1415926535898……

Yes, Mu Shien had insomnia without any suspense, remembering that he used 10 coins in the small black house early in the morning to exchange for a skill of reciting π fluently, and this time he was accepted.

After reciting for five minutes with the mentality of sleeping peacefully, Mu Shien was still awake and crazy.

In addition to wasting her 10 coins......

This skill is really useless.

Forget it, she is a person who is happy with what happens, and when she encounters insomnia nights, she really can't sleep, so she simply gets up and goes to bed happily late. She resolutely picked up her mobile phone and prepared to swipe Weibo.

She thought earlier that a big guy like Xi Huaiye or herself might be on the hot search at every turn.

But in fact, after a search, she found that she was thinking too much.

Mu Shien in the novel has always been a low-key personality, she doesn't like to show her face, there is not much news about her in the outside world, and she can't find it on the Internet.

Not to mention Xi Huaiye.

She had earlier wondered if it would be possible for her to fart when she was out and about, and then it would be widely reported.

Today, it seems that this is impossible.

There is no chance for strangers to get close to them at all, and even if they are secretly photographed, they will not be uploaded to the Internet at all. Even if it was transmitted, it was deleted before it could be disseminated.

The big guy is awesome.

Mu Shien quit Weibo and subconsciously opened WeChat, thinking about swiping the circle of friends to see what other bigwigs are in his circle, who knew that he would see it as soon as he was on WeChat......

Xi Huaiye's avatar was changed?

Changed to a photo?

Wait a minute......

Isn't the person in the photo her?

It seemed that the background was on the terrace of a western restaurant, and it was when she was staring at the lump of green pasta on the plate.

When was it filmed?!

The mobile phone suddenly vibrated in his hand, and a WeChat message from Xi Huaiye popped up on the screen:

[Eun, I can't sleep. 】

Mu Shien: "......"

The mobile phone seemed to have become a hot potato, and was thrown aside by Mu Shien, and after a while, she mustered up the courage to reply:

[Me too.] 】

I thought he would ask her why she couldn't sleep, but Xi Huaiye didn't take the usual path: [You have to recite my name silently. 】

Mu Shien's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

[Just like every time I say your name in my heart. 】

Oh my God...... O earth......

This Xi Huaiye, can she still give her a way to live?

Fortunately, they are only sending WeChat now, not in person.

Otherwise, she might be tempted to pounce.

Mu Shien pretended to reply with a pretense: [Aye. I'll pay homage first. It's been sent, only to find out how full of sand sculpture atmosphere?

Alas, she really doesn't have any love cells.

She seems to know that the reason why she has written novels for so many years but still hits the street is because she, the author, has never been in love and has no love cells, so she probably can't write romantic plots, right?

What to write is dog blood and Mary Sue?

But even if it was dog blood and Mary Sue, Mu Shien felt that he shouldn't pounce like this.

There must be other reasons. Well.

[Eun, I like the way you look. 】

Well? Like the look of her sand sculptures?

[Thank you.] Good night, Aye. 】

Finally, Mu Shien successfully exchanged for a string of ellipses:

【……】

Alas, he must have regretted it.

[Alright then, Eun, good night. 】

[Good night. 】。

Mu Shien was about to put down his mobile phone, but the mobile phone vibrated again:

[Eun, love you. 】