Chapter 19: Silent Communication
Qiao Muqi quietly looked at the sunny weather outside the window and couldn't help but ponder.
He took his phone out of his pocket and clicked on the address book.
Staring at the phone he dialed her not long ago, I remembered that at that time, I was holding her mobile phone and dialing his number.
There was a soft glow in his eyes.
He opened WeChat on his mobile phone, there was no her in the address book, clicked to enter her mobile phone number, and searched······
A cute picture of a lamb appeared at the bottom of the phone screen, nicknamed: Late Sheep Baa Eat.
The corners of Qiao Muqi's mouth hooked up with pleasure. He smiled lightly at this nickname, which was very close to her in reality.
Rong Wanqi took her mobile phone and swiped the circle of friends in the bedroom, watching the holiday life of her classmates, and couldn't help but "smash her mouth".
Rong opened his homepage at seven o'clock in the evening, and it was empty.
I can't help but feel that on my vacation, there is no food, no friends, and I am only accompanied by the hospital. I'm a poor sheep, poor baa.
After posting the circle of friends, Rong Wanqi "laughed haha" and rolled on the bed.
Rong Wanqi's mobile phone suddenly came out with a "ding dong" sound, she quickly opened the phone and clicked in, she couldn't believe what her eyes saw.
A friend verifies the message: "It's me Qiao Muqi".
Well, all the frightens turned into intimidation in a moment.
Rong Wanqi felt that her scalp was numb, she obviously didn't do anything bad, but she had a sense of being caught red-handed.
Rong Wanqi's fingers rubbed his head vigorously. What did she do just now, she didn't do anything, why should she be weak-hearted.
"Whoever has a weak heart, he is hypocritical." Rong Wanqi defended herself.
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Rong Wanqi is in a cloudy mood with his mobile phone, should I request through his friends?
Rong Wanqi let out a deep laugh.
Qiao Muqi came to his phone with the sound of "jingle bell", he couldn't wait to open the phone, you have verified the request through the friend who got up late to eat the sheep, and now we can start chatting.
The smile on the corner of Qiao Muqi's mouth rose inadvertently.
Qiao Muqi: "On the seventh day of the evening, I am not short of money."
Rong Wanqi: "Oh".
Qiao Muqi: "I didn't pick you up today, my problem".
Rong Wanqi: "You're fine." ”
Qiao Muqi: "Indefinite sentence? ”
Rong Wanqi: "Ling Chi! ”
Qiao Muqi: "Hand the knife." ”
Rong Wanqi: "Dirty hands." ”
Qiao Muqi looked at God's reply, and shook her head slightly, how could she not think that she had the potential to be a joker before.
Rong Wanqi looked at the phone and laughed, the senior's sultry methods are quite low-level.
The two continued to talk a lot, Qiao Muqi continued to tease her, she still replied, the joker was low-level funny, blushing and heartbeating.
Although the two were silently communicating with their mobile phones under the same roof, Qiao Muqi sat on the sofa in the living room, saying her love words intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes were glued to the screen, and she could feel the affection between her and him, which was full of sweetness.
Towards the end of the evening, Rong's mother came out of the bedroom to prepare a meal, and within an hour, four dishes and one soup were placed on the table.
Rong Wanqi came out of the bedroom with a big yawn and stretched, Qiao Muqi looked at her without changing her face, her face flushed with a faint flush, and she was a girl who was just beginning to fall in love.
The four of them sat at the dining table, simple and warm, and bursts of laughter came from the living room.