The message on the phone was really from the "lonely boy".

It reads: "Sleeping"

Still the same as before, the message he sent still lacked a punctuated sentence.

Zhu Shiqiao didn't wait to climb into bed, so she couldn't wait to quickly click on her mobile phone a few times and reply to the message: "Not yet, I haven't heard from you for a long time, have you been busy lately?" ”

She seemed to be afraid that if she replied a second late, the other party would disappear immediately.

"Remember me"

"Well, of course I remember, the 'lonely boy' who never punctuated his type."

"Punctuation is too troublesome"

"I think so, what the hell do you do? If you don't have a job, how can you not have time to surf the Internet? ”

"I haven't had time to go online"

"It's not troublesome to log in on WeChat all the time."

"I don't want to be disturbed"

"Oh, I see, am I bothering you now?"

"I should have asked you this sentence."

At this time, Zhu Shiqiao remembered that he was talking to her in WeChat first, how could she disturb him?

"You didn't bother me, I'm really glad I know you, I never chat with strangers on WeChat."

"Looks like I'm lucky"

"Sort of! I really never add strangers, you're really lucky. ”

"Have you eaten?"

"Huh? You asked very coincidentally, I just finished eating, what about you? ”

"I've already eaten it"

"Oh, too, it's already this time, and who else eats late like I do?"

"Why do you eat so late?"

"It's Double 12 today, so I went out shopping with my classmates, and when I came back, I just finished eating."

"With a boyfriend"

"No, it's a roommate of mine, but then I met a friend of mine."

"That's an old friend"

"Sort of! And...... He's the guy I've ever liked. ”

"First Love"

"You're really good, you can guess that, sort of! But for that person it's not, forget it, don't mention it, a sad past......"

After about ten seconds, there was another message from the other party in WeChat: "Then why aren't we together?"

"It should be that he fell in love with another girl, so he forgot about me."

"Are you so sure?"

"Well, I believe in my own eyes, I saw him with that girl with my own eyes."

"The eyes may sometimes be deceived"

"How is that possible? It's impossible, it's true, and I saw him with that girl the other day, and they had a daughter between them. ”

Zhu Shiqiao's mobile phone was quiet again for a while before another message came: "Daughter"

"Yes, I heard the woman say it herself."

At this time, Du Jinsheng suddenly realized that she regarded the pet cat daughter that Han Jingen said in her mouth as his and Han Jingen's daughter.

"So what are you going to do?"

"Me? I forgot about him five years ago, and I now have a boyfriend who has been very nice to me. ”

"It seems that you have no fate"

"Sort of!"

"Why didn't your boyfriend stay with you when I was shopping?"

"Because he had something to do on the spot, he went home and helped her mother fix the washing machine."

"Is he a repairman?"

"Hehe, no, he's an agent."

"Nice career"

"It's alright!"

"You like him a lot"

"I can't tell, I don't know if I like him or not, anyway, I don't hate him."

"Oh"

……

The two of them didn't know how long they chatted through WeChat, and after the chat ended, Zhu Shiqiao glanced at the time on the phone screen.

Oh, my God! It was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

What's wrong with her today?

It's just a stranger who met on the Internet and chatted twice through WeChat, can you talk about forgetting the time?

But, frankly, she enjoyed the feeling of chatting with the stranger, nicknamed "Lonely Boy".

The feeling was indescribable, it seemed familiar, it seemed strange, but there was an attraction that made her want to talk to him.

The moment she just received the message from him today, she was simply overjoyed.

Maybe it's because of the sudden change in her relationship with Jiang Mingyu that she can't accept it for the time being.

Maybe it's because of Du Jinsheng, which makes her have too much reluctance.

She found another way to rely on her soul - > Otherwise, how could she add strangers to her > at will? Thinking about it, she couldn't sleep.

Even when she got out of bed, went to the bathroom, and then went back to bed, tossing and turning, she still couldn't sleep......

And Du Jinsheng continued to turn off his mobile phone after ending his WeChat chat with her like last time.

From his chat with her, he learns that she thinks of him as her first love, and she doesn't think of him as her first love.

God knows, he really never liked any other woman except what she thought.

Even though Han Jingen chased him for five years and waited for him for five years, she still hasn't been able to wait for his response.

Originally, he thought that since five years ago, she must have hated him.

Looking at her chatting with him on WeChat, she doesn't seem to hate him to the point of being hopeless.

But whether she hates him now or not, how much she liked him five years ago.

None of this meant anything to him.

It is impossible for him and her to live in this life, and he says that he can't fall in love with her.

Even if he sometimes has difficulty controlling his thoughts, he can only bury the love that should not sprout deep in his heart.

Thinking of this, I don't know why, a sad look still appeared in his eyes.

What a torturous thing it is to meet but not be able to love each other, and to love but not be able to stay together!

The light in the study shone silently on his handsome face, making his features even more flawless.

In an instant, Zhu Shiqiao's quiet and beautiful white face suddenly flashed in Du Jinsheng's mind.

He was stunned for a moment, about five seconds, and a cold look added to his eyes.

Then, he abruptly left his chair and strode out of the study......

Zhu Shiqiao didn't know how she fell asleep in the end, but when she opened her eyes, the warm sunlight had already shone into the bedroom.

She turned her eyes to the clock hanging on the wall, the hands on which it had pointed to nine-thirty.

Originally, Zhu Shiqiao was going to sit up from the bed, because she got up at nine o'clock at the latest every weekend, and she didn't want her mother to worry, but she felt a little weak.

She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable dryness between her nose and mouth......