The two of them chatted like this, and Su Rourou's eyelids began to fight. Although she tried very hard to break through the skin that looked like she had double-sided tape, she ......

"Hey, Brother Rou? Brother Rou? Why don't you speak? Ke Shaoze on the other side of the microphone shouted her name several times.

Su Rourou quickly wiped her saliva and cheered up: "Oh, no...... It's nothing. Aren't you sleepy? ”

Ke Shaoze looked at his mobile phone, only to find that it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He felt that he was very relaxed and comfortable talking to Su Rourou, and he forgot the time while chatting.

"Are you sleepy? Why don't you go to sleep! ”

"I didn't ...... I'm not sleepy. Su Rourou pinched her thighs vigorously, and she couldn't help it.

The two chatted for a while, and this time it was Ke Shaoze's turn to fight with his eyelids, but Su Rourou passed the point of dozing off and became more and more energetic.

"Brother Rou...... I'm a little sleepy, are you sleepy? Ke Shaoze's voice was already a little sleepy and vague.

Su Rourou was furious: "No, I can't sleep now!" It's all your fault, don't even think about sleeping well! ”

"Oh, okay...... Then let's move on! I'm very righteous! Ke Shaoze changed the somewhat hot mobile phone to the other ear, "Brother Rou, then you can sing a song to listen to it and help me refresh myself." ”

"No, I can't sing any songs, only the national anthem." Su Rourou was born with incomplete five tones and rarely sang in front of others.

"Then I'll sing to you, okay?"

"Well, if you want to sing so much, I'll listen to it reluctantly!"

Unexpectedly, Ke Shaoze really sang. His voice was a little hoarse, with a different kind of tenderness in such a late night.

"Wind and rain turn into flowers

Time can't catch up with the white horse

The dream talk of your young palm

Still clinging?

……”

Su Rourou didn't know when she fell asleep, she only knew that in her dreams, it seemed that Ke Shaoze's singing had been lingering.

When she woke up, she still had a frighteningly hot phone in her hand. On the other end of the phone, Ke Shaoze's even breathing sound came.

Su Rourou was shocked: Oh my God! They just slept with the phone in their hands for a night, and in vain contributed to the "China can't move" newsletter?

She tentatively shouted into the microphone, "Hey, get up!" ”

Ke Shaoze's breathing stopped abruptly: "What time is it?" ”

As he spoke, he rubbed his eyes, only to realize that he still had his phone in his hand.

The early morning sunlight spilled into the room through the gaps in the curtains, bringing a glimmer of light to the dimly lit room.

Su Rourou heard Ke Shaoze say "good morning" to her in a lazy voice......

Looking at the ray of sunlight shining into the room, she felt that the whole world was so beautiful.

She never thought she could be so close to him.

Later, Ke Shaoze often called her on weekend nights, which seemed to have become a habit for him. And every time, it was beaten until two people fell asleep unconsciously.

Su Rourou never knew that Ke Shaoze was such a talkative person. He can talk about the wolfdog next door to the latest pop single; From the NBA basketball game, we can talk about which drink is better...... Of course, what he said the most was about An Yirou.

Whenever he said An Yirou, Su Rourou's heart throbbed faintly. However, she still listened quietly, listening to him say the bitterness of unrequited love, listening to him say that he wanted to get a little closer to her......

She touched the position of her chest, and silently thought in her heart: Will it be so painful, and one day she will be numb? And then suddenly, one day, she won't have heartache for him anymore?

She hoped that day would come sooner rather than later, and that day would never come......