After waiting for two minutes, Song Yao didn't reply to her, Chen Yue pursed her lips, put down her phone, and turned around and walked back downstairs.

"Forget about Chen Yue, I didn't like you......"

Song Yao, what should I do?

Chen Yue's mind unconsciously echoed Song Yao's words, and they reappeared in his mind word for word.

She frowned slightly, then stretched out and smiled calmly, striding downstairs back to the bedroom on the third floor.

"Ah, Iron Pillar." Chen Yue pushed open the bedroom door and returned the phone to Zhao Tiezhu, "Thank you~"

Zhao Tiezhu was the only one in the bedroom, she came back in the afternoon, and the slippers and the scumbag girl could not arrive until about eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Hey, fake polite~" Zhao Tiezhu took the phone, and when he saw her beaming appearance, he couldn't help but guess, "What, you reconciled with your junior brother?" ”

"It's almost there~" In her not salty and non-salty tone, happiness is indispensable, Zhao Tiezhu, a person who loves psychology, it is not difficult to hear that Chen Yue's sincere attitude today is completely different from the perfunctory tone in the past.

In her opinion, Chen Yue has always been so arrogant, and today's happiness has been completely leaked, it seems that it may be really fast.

Probably because he heard the story of her and Song Yao in Chen Yue's mouth, and remembered those sweet storylines, Zhao Tiezhu, the melon-eating crowd, was also relieved for some reason, and actually showed the smile of the old mother.

But at the same time, I couldn't help but wonder: "Then why are you talking to him on the phone, you want to use my mobile phone?" ”

"Save phone bills~" Chen Yue took it casually.

In fact, it was not intentional to hide it from Tiezhu, her phone number was blocked by Song Yao, but she was too lazy to explain. After all, she has borrowed seven or eight mobile phones in the seven days of the National Day, and she can't hide it.

Zhao Tiezhu naturally didn't believe it, but he glanced at her and pouted and didn't bother to ask.

It was close to 11 o'clock, and Song Yao was already about to sleep, but the QQ dialog box suddenly popped up.

Chen Yue'er: Little brother, what are you doing?

followed by a popular panda head.

Song Yao thought about whether to go back, hesitated for a moment, and still replied: sleep.

Chen Yue'er:! Little brother, you can't do it.

Chen Yue'er: Kidney deficiency?!

Chen Yue'er: [A bottle of kidney treasure]

"......" The corners of Song Yao's mouth twitched slightly, and he was a little suspicious if this person really wanted to chase him.

Song Yao: Sleep.

He didn't argue with her, not that he agreed with her, but he just felt that if he said a few more words to her now, they might come back to life, and this was not what he wanted...... At least not yet, not exactly.

Chen Yue didn't really want to ridicule him for his kidneys, but just threw an olive branch and asked him to answer.

Alas, it seems that he still doesn't accept this love.

Sleep at this point? True or false.

It was clear that she used to stay up all night long, and it was she who used to say that she was sleeping...... Alas, feng shui takes turns, who does the sky spare?

Chen Yue couldn't help but shake her head, okay, today's task has been completed, so it's better to rest early.

Chen Yue'er: Good night~

Chen Yue'er: [Good night]

Song Yao hesitated for a moment, and finally deleted the two words "good night" that had been typed in the input box, exited the interface, put down the phone, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

“！” At three o'clock in the morning, Song Yao opened his eyes violently and struggled from his sleep.

The air conditioner was clearly still on in the room, but he was sweating profusely, and it took a moment for the sound of breathing to subside.

He had a nightmare, a nightmare with Chen Yue.

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