Chapter 317: Brother Sick Jiao is reborn 34
However, I couldn't sleep.
Hua Yan sat there sullenly, she hugged the quilt in a stupid daze.
It shouldn't be! Why can't I fall asleep, today, I'm obviously very tired, I should feel very tired, and then I should fall asleep when I touch the pillow, right?
But at night, I lost sleep.
Hua Yan hugged the quilt and closed her eyes.
Time passed minute by minute, and she could hear the sound of the car below, it should be Ji Meitian and they came back.
After a few more moments, it was quiet again.
Hua Yan still couldn't fall asleep, she sighed and lay on the bed.
She finally knew why she was losing sleep today.
In the evening, she drank Ye Liang's two cups of milk tea.
The milk flavor is very strong, and the tea flavor is also very strong.
How can you not lose sleep with such two cups of milk tea.
After sitting for a while, Hua Yan didn't fall asleep, she played with her mobile phone, and after scrolling through the web page for a while, she still felt very bored.
She opened WeChat, found Ye Liang, and sent him a message.
Hua Yan: Brother, are you asleep?
After sending this, Hua Yan felt that she was very stupid, it was already two or three o'clock, Ye Liang must have said it a long time ago.
Just when her finger was pressed on this piece of information, Ye Liang's message came back.
Ye Liang: Not yet, is it because of milk tea, you have insomnia.
Seeing Ye Liang's reply, Hua Yan's eyes flickered for a while, and her mood jumped a little.
Hurriedly sent another message to send over.
Huayan: Yes, it's because of your milk tea that I can't sleep, girls don't sleep at night, it's very hurt, how do you make up for me.
On the other side, Ye Liang rubbed his eyes, took another sip of cold water beside the bed, suppressed the drowsiness, turned on the lamp on the side, and then sat up and replied to Hua Yan soberly.
Ye Liang: Okay, I can do whatever I want.
Hua Yan looked at this and couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.
At that moment, he called a WeChat voice to pass, and Ye Liang answered it in seconds.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
As soon as it was connected, Ye Liang's beautiful magnetic and gentle voice came out of the microphone.
Especially in such a quiet and quiet night, Ye Liang's voice is even more beautiful.
Just listening to him talk like this, Hua Yan felt that her heart was about to melt for a long time.
"I can't sleep, tell me a story."
After Hua Yan said this, she covered her phone upside down, found a comfortable position and lay down, hugged the quilt, and closed her eyes.
"I'll tell you what you want to hear."
When Ye Liang heard this, he hurriedly asked.
"Whatever."
Sure enough, as he expected, Hua Yan was still casual.
What Ye Liang is most afraid of is her casualness.
She is obviously an uncasual person, and she is also an extremely critical person.
"And I'll tell you fairy tales?"
Ye Liang asked.
"I don't want to hear fairy tales, but children hear them, or tell a black fairy tale."
Hua Yan said.
Ye Liang: ......
And black fairy tales?
Although he didn't know, Ye Liang still went to Baidu and quickly found an interesting one.
"Then I'll tell you."
Ye Liang asked.
"Well, good!"
Hua Yan closed her eyes and nodded.
"She's going to be stabbed to death with a spindle when she's 20." At the little princess's full moon banquet, the uninvited black-clothed witch coldly dropped a curse and turned away.
"Rest assured, she's just sleeping." A holy nymph said, "There will be a prince's kiss to wake her up." ”