But if she wants to sleep with the microphone, then it's up to her.

It's not bad to be a bodhisattva once in a while, but it's a bit wasteful.

Si Zichen was wearing a vest and sweatpants, and lay on the bed like this.

He opened the outward.

It didn't take long for him to close his eyes.

Next to her phone, her cautious faint voice came from her phone.

"Brother, are you asleep?"

Si Zichen:.

Did she know that she was calling her brother in the middle of the night, it was really fatal.

He rolled over and pretended not to hear.

Two minutes later.

The girl persevered again, and lowered her voice to test him, "Brother QAQ? ”

Si Zichen: ...

It was his turning over again.

He was like a puppy with drooping ears, a good temper, and typing again.

[What's wrong.] ］

"Are you on the amp or on the headphones?"

"Outside."

"So are you okay with headphones? The headphones seem to hear a little more clearly. ”

[Why??? ］

Who sleeps with headphones!!

How uncomfortable!!

"Because I want to sleep by listening to your breathing."

The girl was as playful as a fairy in the night, and at the same time, she seemed to have a piece of sugar in her mouth, and the sugar content was almost exceeded.

Si Zichen only felt that his head had turned blank with another thud.

"Can't you QAQ?"

“……”

Si Zichen resigned himself to getting up from the bed and looking for headphones.

Then put it on.

[Is it okay now?] ］

"It seems to be a little clearer."

Si Zichen poured back into bed in a cross shape.

When you put on headphones, it's hard to pick up noise in your environment. And the movement on the girl's side became extremely clear.

He could hear the girl's shallow breathing, and the subtle sound of her rolling over until her hair was brushed away.

Si Zichen has never slept with anyone.

That's how it feels.

And that feels ...... It doesn't seem to be too bad.

It's like listening to the sound of rain falling outside the window of a sleep-inducing meal.

Si Zichen blinked, then closed.

Just as he was about to fall asleep.

"Hmm......"

There was the sound of the girl turning over in the headphones, and then the petal-like lips opened slightly, and let out an unconscious sigh.

Si Zichen: ?!!

He woke up instantly.

The little drowsiness that was just hard to produce instantly collapsed. His head is as hot as he is in the playground after running ten laps.

In an instant, he lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.

He didn't care if using his voice would reveal his identity as a superstar.

He gritted his teeth in anger, "Hey, wake me up!" ”

"Wake up! Don't sleep! ”

It's good that she's managed to keep him awake tonight again.

Does he owe her?!!

What answered him was the sound of the girl's steady shallow breathing.

“。。。”

He's going to blow up now!!

So, Si Zichen stayed awake all night.

The variety show he is recording now, so in the last few episodes of the show, the audience can always see Si Zichen the next day with dark circles under his eyes, wearing sweatpants, walking out of his room in a hurry, walking to the refrigerator and getting a bottle of drink, and then returning to his room with a stinky face.

asked, that is, he accompanied a girl to make phone calls for several nights in a row, and slept with the microphone for several nights in a row.

Then, he became this ghost.

That night, when Si Zichen finally made up his mind that he must refuse her call fiercely this time, he gradually lost himself in her "brother" one after another.

In the end, Si Zichen couldn't hold back and sent a sentence.

[What's your name?] ］

"Just call me cream. (ε)”

[Cream?] ］

Si Zichen frowned.

What the hell is this name.

"What about you?"

This time Si Zichen hung up the phone.

However, he never revealed his name, nor did he speak in his true voice.

Still, she didn't seem to care.

She dragged him to play games with her every night, and she had to sleep with him even with the microphone.

Si Zichen, who had insomnia for several nights and felt that "he was about to be squeezed dry", finally couldn't help it.

[What the hell do you want to do??? ］

She was playing a game with him.

She's just finished putting on a skill.

And then to put it bluntly.

"Don't you know?"

"I want to follow! You! Net! Love! ”

Si Zichen: ????

[What are you drawing?!] ］

He has never revealed any of his privacy on social networks, and his homepage is even blank on that heartfelt email app.

So what the hell is she trying to do?

Ginger Tea Tea smiles mysteriously.

Of course, it's for your money~

She also wants to take down the new ATM and let the system frantically give her money!!

Money!!

She wants to make money and be a rich woman!!

Si Zichen was silent for a few moments.

Her voice was indeed very sweet, and she was sticking to her, and he gradually got used to it.

For so many days, even the microphone, a man will be a little up.

He did have a little bit of interest in her.

But......

He lowered his eyes.

[I can't date you online, I still like another person in my heart, so I can't date you online, that's not good.] ］

He felt like he had made it clear.

Outcome......

"Wow~It's more exciting~"

"It's okay! I wouldn't mind!! ”

Si Zichen: ?

He raised an eyebrow in anger.

Did this woman get kicked in the head by a donkey?

(End of chapter)