Of course, for Xiang Yang throwing the pillow at Zhou Haoqi and avenging the warmth, it will start from a few minutes ago.

Half lying on the bed, he held his mobile phone and carried out a necessary chat ritual with Xiang Yang before going to bed every night.

After chatting about the warmth, I thought about the question of how to buy a ticket.

Give me warmth: Brother Yang, after class tomorrow afternoon, the campus coffee house will make an appointment

Sunflower: This can be had

Give me warmth: Don't even ask me what's going on

Sunflower: No matter what it is, dating is the most important thing

Give me warmth: Brother Yang's love words are slipping away more and more

Sunflower: 。。。。。。

Give me warmth: Is this learning to spit bubbles in fish?

Sunflower: What's the matter?

Seeing that Xiang Yang finally obediently asked questions according to the process, he snorted warmly and gently, and now that he thinks about it, it's late.

Those who are loved always have no fear, and warmth brings this sentence into full play.

Give me warmth: If you don't want to say anything, please me

When Xiang Yang saw this news, he smiled dumbly, and he could imagine the little expression of the arrogant at this moment through the screen.

Thumb clicked on the screen and sent a sentence.

Sunflower: Please, Boss

If you love someone, you will spoil her, get used to her, indulge her to lawlessness, accompany her to occasionally get nervous, and cooperate with her to carry out various whimsical interpretations, which is commonly known as playing.

Xiang Yang regarded these words as wise sayings, so the warm little temper was slowly cultivated little by little.

Seeing Xiang Yang's answer, he nodded warmly and satisfactorily at the phone screen. I thought to myself: That's pretty much it.

I just clicked a row of words and was about to send it, when I subconsciously touched my cheek and remembered a sad memory. So, with a grunt of his eyes, he deleted the words he had just typed, typed a new row and sent it over.

Give me warmth: I was bullied today

Not surprisingly, two replies were received three seconds later.

Sunflower: !!

Sunflower: Did you go back to bullying, and you were wronged???

The warmth of receiving the news did not feel that Xiang Yang's words were logically inappropriate, so he replied with a sentence of grievance.

Give me warmth: No (aggrieved expression), that's my best friend, I can't bully

Sunflower: (a hugging expression) What's going on

So Nuan repeated what happened with Zhang Yuxiao in the dormitory at night to Xiang Yang without missing a word.

Finally, I added a sentence, that is my best friend, I can't bully, but the baby said that he was very aggrieved.

This sentence was sent over, and Xiang Yang over there naturally took a sentence.

Sunflower: It's okay, don't be wronged, your best friend you don't want to bully, then bully her boyfriend, and I'll avenge you

The warmth of staying in front of the mobile phone screen said, just waiting for your words, looking at the message, and did not reply.

A minute later, I received a reply.

Sunflower: Well, I've already avenged you

Give me warmth: Well, happy, tomorrow is to discuss how to buy tickets for the holiday

After Wen Wen answered Xiang Yang's previous question, she rolled and rolled on the bed wrapped in her little quilt, and she couldn't be happy.

On the other side, Xiang Yang smiled at the screen, his own girl was really well-behaved. (I don't feel at all that I've gotten my girlfriend crooked, I don't know if I still remember, the honest and kind girl back then.) ）

Of course, Zhou Haoqi, who was bullied, also broadcast what had just happened to his Xiaoyu in real time.

I was still happily rolling over the warmth of the bed here, and was disturbed by the sound of the mobile phone "Ding Dong-", pulled out of my own world and returned to reality.

Warmth put the messy broken hair on both sides, neatly pulled up, and hung it in the ear.

Lighting up the phone screen, it was a message from Xiao Dried Fish.

Xiao Dried Fish: Your male ticket bullied my male ticket

Warmth grinned at the screen with a big grin, tapped on the screen, and clicked send.

Give me warmth: Are you here to find a field?

Dried Fish: Say! How do you want to die

Wen Wen opened his eyes, rubbed his nose, and wittily avoided the topic. The violent big octopus can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

Give me warmth: A person as big as your male ticket is still suing

Dried Fish: Someone just filed a complaint, will this be amnesia?

Wen Wen pursed the corners of his mouth, why does this big octopus have such a good memory.

Give me warmth: You are heavy on color and light on friends, you have changed

Dried Fish: How do I remember that you fooled me like this before?

Give me warmth: You're mistaken

Before Zhang Yuxiao's message was sent, the warm second message had already arrived.

Give me warmth: we are close friends who love each other, and having an argument over two men is a stain on our sincere friendship!

Zhang Yuxiao, who was also lying on the bed holding his mobile phone, looked at the message sent by Wen, and felt that it was very reasonable, and the men's affairs should be solved by themselves.

Nodding, he replied to Nuan with a message.

Xiao Dried Fish: Okay, you win, you have the final say

Wen Wen read this message over and over again, and made sure that he had successfully persuaded Zhang Yuxiao, so he squinted his eyes and replied to a message.

Give me warmth: So dear girlfriend, it's so late, beauties don't stay up late, sleep and sleep

Small dried fish: Good night

The record of his chat with Zhang Yuxiao was merged and forwarded to Xiang Yang, and a "I'm awesome" GIF was attached.

Sunflower: My house is warm, go to bed early, don't stay up late

Give me warmth: Okay, poof, Mu Ma ~ sleep

Sunflower: I want one over here, too

Warmth turned the laughter into vibration mode, what to do if your own male ticket is too charming, online, etc.

Give me warmth: Muma~

Sunflower: So, go to sleep

Give me warmth: An An

Sunflower: Good night

Xiang Yang's messages are always habitually left in the last one, which means that every warm message has a reply, without exception.

The warmth extinguished the phone screen, and into the darkness, the breath began to become long, and I fell asleep.

When the sunlight slowly pours gold into the window, it begins a new chapter of the day.

Study in class, take breaks after class, and so on several times.

Finally, when it was time for school to end in the afternoon, when the bell rang for the end of class, Wen Wen shook his head, stood up and stretched his waist.

"It's been a day of class, and it's really dizzying." Warmth stretched her waist and muttered to herself.

said goodbye to his roommates, carried a cute fish bone canvas bag, and moved to the campus café step by step.

Entering the door of the coffee house, turning to the right, I saw Xiang Yang sitting upright and Zhou Haoqi leisurely.

One cold and one warm, different temperaments and attitudes, and the same temperament, the two whispered and laughed quietly. Xiang Yang took the cup, took two sips, put down the cup again, and glanced back at Zhou Haoqi.

"What a match." The warm stars looked at the two people not far away for a long time, and then dragged their heavy steps over.

Pulling out the chair, leaning the canvas bag on the back of the chair, lying on the table, no one looked, including Xiang Yang. With his eyes closed, he whispered a word in his mouth.

"Please call me Sister Stick."