If it hadn't been determined that this Nizi was Youqingcang himself, Gong Chip might have believed Zuo Mian's pretense words.

The more Zuo Mian disguised herself like this, the more Gong Chip wanted to tease her.

Thinking of this, he suddenly said, "Mian'er, I still have some work to do. ”

"Oh, okay, then you go get busy, I'll hang up." Zuo Mian is rightfully authentic.

"Don't hang up, can you just talk like this? I'm a bit bored working alone, and I want you to be with me. ”

After Zuo Mian heard this, he was slightly stunned.

In her impression, Gong Chip hardly had any special requirements for her.

This kind of words like "I want you to accompany me" is the first time.

Zuo Mian heard a trace of longing and dependence from the other party's tone, and his heart couldn't help but soften, so he agreed.

"Okay, I won't hang up, you work, I won't bother, when you want to talk, I'll be there to talk to you at any time." Zuo Mian is intimate and authentic.

A few days ago, Zuo Mian had been busy writing about the finale, and the time to talk on the phone with Gong Tuo had indeed decreased.

probably thought that he had snubbed his boyfriend, and Zuo Mian still felt a little guilty in his heart.

Gong Chip is so sticky to himself today, how could Zuo Mian bear to refuse.

She plugged her phone into her headphones, put them on, set them aside, and opened her laptop.

Thinking that when Gong Chip was working, she could also do something else.

You can still hear the sound of paper flipping over there on the phone.

Are you looking at a working paper?

This way of being separated from each other, but being able to hear each other's voices, made her feel a little more intimate and secure.

It was as if the person was nearby, so close, so close that she could reach out and touch it.

It's no wonder that couples like to make porridge on the phone, and they like to be reluctant to hang up on the phone.

It turns out that talking on the phone, even if you don't speak, is still in a good mood.

Here, she put her mobile phone on the table, and on the computer, she logged in some social software.

As soon as I logged in to QQ, the abrupt black round avatar began to flash wildly.

Zuo Mian's eyes widened, his hand quickly grasped the mouse, and nodded excitedly.

Mr. C is looking for her, Mr. C is looking for her, Mr. C is looking for her......

After opening the QQ message, the other party's message came into view.

[Mr. C]: Good evening, Mr. Right.

Zuo Mian shook his fingers out of thin air and began to crackle and type.

[Right Qingcang]: Good evening! Mr. C-kun!

As soon as the message is sent, the words "The other party is typing ......" appear on it.

After a while, Mr. C sent a message.

[Mr. C]: It's nice to meet you as a friend, you don't have to be too restrained, I don't have any questions to ask at the moment, we can talk about other things at will.

Left Sleep: !!

Friend!

Mr. C already treats her as a friend!

The relationship with idols is one step closer!

This trend is simply lightning fast, and the momentum of stealing the bell is crazy, which exceeds Zuo Mian's expectations.

Zuo Mian immediately responded-

[Right Qingcang]: Okay, no problem, Mr. C can talk about anything he wants.

This time, the process of entering the other party's message took a little longer, and it was already a minute later when it was sent.

[Mr. C]: I was chatting with you at this point, and I didn't bother you, right?

[Mr. C]: If you have something else at hand, we can talk about it another day.

Zuo Mian saw that Mr. C said this, and his fingers danced faster on the keyboard, and he simply took out twice the speed of the code word to turn the tide.

[Right Qingcang]: No, no, no, no! No interruptions, I don't have anything else to do, I'm pretty idle right now.

Gong Chip looking at the screen message: "......"

(End of chapter)