Waiting for Xi Zirong to ride away, she packed her clothes and prepared to wash.

After washing up, it was almost ten o'clock, and there were still two hours left for New Year's Eve.

Xu Su also had no idea of reviewing, the weather was too cold, so he simply turned off the light in the living room, took out a fully charged mobile phone, took another English book, and sat back on the bed, planning to read a book and go to sleep.

I didn't look at my phone for a day, and sure enough, there was a text message from Zhou Mochen.

7:15 a.m.: Wake up? Is it going to be your own house today, or are you going to go to your grandfather's?

Around one o'clock in the afternoon: Have you finished eating? Haven't looked at your phone yet? Xu Su, remember to reply to me when you see the message.

6 p.m.: So busy today? Haven't looked at your phone all day? Or do you deliberately ignore me?

The last one was sent fifteen minutes ago: Xu Su, I don't care if you really didn't look at your phone, or deliberately ignored me, if you haven't received your reply before twelve o'clock tonight, I guarantee that you will be able to see me tomorrow morning.

Xu Su:.

Should she lament that this man kept his promises?

promised her not to call, obviously waiting for the reply to be urgent to return to Chang City on Chinese New Year's Eve night to threaten, but really did not call her.

Just thinking about how to reply.

A phone call came in

A local unfamiliar number in Chang City, Xu Su pressed the connect button.

The young man's gentle voice came through the electronic device, and it was still good: "Xu Su, I'm home." ”

Xu Su turned a page of the book and said casually, "Okay, I know." ”

She asked Xi Zirong to come home and send her a text message to make sure he was safe.

Xi Zirong opened the floor-to-ceiling window, walked to the balcony to watch the stars with the cold breeze blowing, heard the girl's movement and asked, "Are you reading?" What is the book? ”

Xu Su was stunned, this person's ears were quite pointed: "Textbooks, I don't have so much time to look through obscure professional books"

What kind of book did Xi Zirong buy today? Xu Su swept his eyes, probably about computers?

There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone: "Xu Su, I'm very happy today." ”

Xu Su was inexplicably warmed by his laughter, took the phone away, and pressed the speakerphone, "Just hang up if it's okay, I'll be ready to sleep after reading a book." ”

Xi Zirong snorted: "You read your book, I won't bother you, if there is anything you won't know, you can ask me at any time, don't hang up the phone, is it okay?" ”

"You don't need money for phone bills, Xi Zirong, do you have a bank?"

Xu Su remembered that the call fee in this era was very expensive, and it was three cents a minute after the other party connected the call, and the person who answered the phone was cheaper, but it also cost a dime a minute.

The mat on the other end of the phone was stunned for a few seconds before he quickly said, "I'll go out and pay you the phone bill, Xu Su, you wait for me." ”

You wait for me..

These three words, Xi Zirong said several times tonight.

Xu Su hurriedly stopped him: "Don't pay, don't pay!" Don't give me this number! ”

As soon as this fee is paid, Zhou Mochen is afraid that he will receive a text message as soon as possible.

That picture... Xu Su didn't dare to think about it.

Xi Zirong was extremely smart, and he reacted in less than a second, "Who is this number?" ”

Xu Su pouted, "Not only the number, but even the mobile phone I use now was bought by him." ”

Xi Zirong's voice on the other side of the phone disappeared for a long time, and when he reappeared, he was a little low: "Xu Su, do you know what you are doing?" ”

This sentence is very familiar, and Mr. Wu also asked Xu Su a month ago.

Xu Su was silent for a long time, not knowing how to tell him about her relationship with Zhou Mochen, in Xi Zirong's eyes, she accepted Zhou Mochen's gift, which is ambiguous and ironclad evidence.

But Xi Zirong didn't know Zhou Mochen's madness, Xu Su had seen and understood.

In the face of Zhou Mochen, it was useless to refuse, she was a living case in her previous life.

Xu Su looked back on the experience of his previous life, and felt that it might be that after he noticed Zhou Mochen's thoughts, he refused too obviously and avoided it too obviously, so that Zhou Mochen couldn't feel hope for her 'voluntariness', so he would choose that method.

That's why this time, she will try to relax one by one, step on the person's bottom line from time to time, and then occasionally give him a little illusion of hope.

Perhaps, after a long time, that person will also feel that he can't stand being tortured? Don't want to pester her anymore?

After all, Xu Su really didn't dare to follow the old path of his previous life.

She really can't resist Zhou Mochen's methods, in her previous life, more than ten years ago, there was nothing that the person wanted to deal with and what she wanted to do.

On the other end of the phone, Xi Zirong's voice continued: "Xu Su, I can give you what you want, now I need to rely on my parents to do it, but you wait for me for a few years, I will give you the best, you don't want to fall in love now, then let's study together, and when the time comes, enter the same university, don't you accept that person's gift, okay?" ”

Xu Su felt bored in his heart, this is a girl who loves vanity and is reluctant to refuse a mobile phone.

There is some inexplicable stuffing pain in the heart.

After relieving herself, Xu Su suddenly felt that this was good, she didn't need to explain too much, she couldn't entangle him like this.

Let Xi Zirong misunderstand like this, a shiny young scholar should have been looked up to by his classmates.

Instead of stepping down from the altar like during this time, accepting the fingers and malicious speculations of his classmates.

A boy with eyes full of you, how can you bear to watch him sink deeper and deeper?

Obviously, I can't give him any response.

Xu Su heard his voice, cold and ruthless: "Xi Zirong, you can't give me the best, he will always give you better, don't be stupid, what do you compare with him." ”

"Why are you sure that he is better than me!" The young man's voice was amplified in vain, and then he noticed the problem in his tone, and slowed down his voice again: "Xu Su, how do you know if you don't try, I can't give you the best." ”

Xu Su was stunned, this was the first time Xi Zirong had spoken loudly to her.

It turned out that the warm and patient teenager would also be angry, Xu Su was a little complicated in his heart, "Xi Zirong, you won't understand." ”

"Then you tell me if it's okay, Xu Su, you tell me everything I don't understand."

Xu Su was silent.

On the other end of the phone, Xi Zirong's voice was extremely soft: "Xu Su, do you know?" I really like you, I haven't liked anyone else, I haven't felt sorry for anyone else, I only like you, I just want to be good to you. ”

He already knew that the girl he liked was not very good, he was angry, impatient, and he had to throw his face at him from time to time, and most importantly, she didn't like him, and every time she approached, her eyes were obvious to avoid.

But what can be done? He just likes it, he likes it so much that he can turn a blind eye to her refusal, he can rush up and stick it up to coax her, he likes it to see her cry all night, and he likes to just want to hug her in front of the public regardless of his identity and occasion.

I like it so much that even if he knows that she accepted another man's gift, he only thinks that he is not good, he didn't prepare it for her in advance, and he likes it so much that he can't interpret his liking with a basket of words in his stomach

After it was put on the shelves, there were fewer recommended votes, fewer reader comments, because of the monthly subscription, I couldn't see how many readers were watching the subscription, my motivation to write is getting smaller and smaller, recently I am finishing up the old book, my old book is coming to an end, my mind is full of the plot of the old book, writing and writing is a little reluctant to finish, writing a book, it is very difficult, every plot, every character is the author alone in the middle of the night painstakingly created, really to be able to endure loneliness, serious code words, each of your comments, interaction, It's all encouragement to the author, I don't ask for votes, I give a reward, let's make some comments, at least let me know that someone is watching.

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