Song Yao's eyes were pitch black, and his fingers were skillful but still groping around the bedside in a panic until he pressed the switch of the table lamp.

He sat up, gasping for breath, sweat from his cheeks slowly running down to the base of his neck, and he remained motionless.

I don't know how long it took to slow down, but Song Yao glanced at the time 21:34. Because he stayed all night last night, he didn't sleep much during the day today, so he was sleepy before eight o'clock.

Then he collapsed in bed, slept for less than two hours, and woke up again from a nightmare.

Song Yao got out of bed depressed and irritated, took out a cigarette from the drawer, lit it, and stood in front of the window against the lattice, looking at the brightly lit world outside.

Suddenly remembering something, he put the cigarette in his mouth, took a sharp puff, then closed his eyes and slowly poured it out.

Today is October 27th...... The day of his death.

How did you forget it? It's really unfilial.

"The phone you dialed is on a call......

Song Yao frowned slightly, and threw the phone on the bed impatiently.

Chen Yue, this girl, still doesn't move him out.

Although he can call Chen Yue with another mobile phone like Yang Jiahao changed his mobile phone to call Tong Ranli, he was unwilling to give in like this.

A minute later, he reluctantly walked over and picked up the phone he had just thrown on the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he sent a message to Chen Yue's QQ: Young man, quickly remove me from the blacklist!

At this time, Chen Yue was sorting out her chemistry notes and didn't see any news from him at all.

As she sorted it out, she muttered, "So, potassium permanganate is a strong oxidizing agent...... From the beginning of fading to colorless...... Permanganate ...... Manganate......"

"Iron oxide? Ferric oxide? What's this about? ”

What kind of ghost painting did Song Yao write! You can't just fool her because these questions are simple, she doesn't call chemistry in the first place, and then looks at these ghost drawing talismans, her head is bigger.

After hesitating, she still decided to shoot it and let Song Yao see what she wrote.

"Uh......" Looking at the message Song Yao sent half an hour ago, she was a little stunned.

For a while, she forgot to block Song Yao. In fact, she didn't think about anything, but she was really angry at that time, so she blocked him.

Later, she also thought about removing him, but after a while, she forgot about it again. In addition, later, I didn't play my grandfather's old age machine much anymore, so I don't remember it.

When I thought about it by chance, I felt that it was unnecessary, after all, it was my grandfather's mobile phone number. Moreover, she thought that Song Yao would not call her again, so this matter was stopped.

Until today, Song Yao brought up this matter again.

She replied: Why do you have to call?

"Ding Dong", Song Yao opened his mobile phone when he heard the sound, looked at the news, and extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Fang Cai's irritability disappeared for a while, and he replied: Big deal.

Chen Yue thought that she still had to ask him a few questions, so she kindly sent the phone number used by Chen's mother.

And warned: Damn, you can't play on non-holidays!

If her dad catches it, it will break her dog's leg. Song Yao suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he asked: So you are a smart phone now, right? Or do you have a computer at home?

Chen Yue didn't think much about it, and replied: It's a smart phone.

Chen Yue'er: I have a computer, but I don't know how to use it, what's wrong? /doubt

When Chen Shu was in high school, Chen's father bought a computer. Of course, she didn't say that she wouldn't use it for Chen Yue, but she wasn't used to it, and until now, she would turn on a computer, log on to QQ, listen to music or something.

And because of her hearsay, the computer radiates a lot, and she is afraid that her own brain, which is not enough, will be even more stupid. Therefore, she usually prefers to use a geriatric machine rather than a computer.