MTL - The Lover’s Prattle-Chapter 61 Master sister vs master Han master (4)

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Rong Chi asked Duan Lin to play the game, and then asked Duan Lin if there were any other friends.

Everyone in a circle for so many years, Rong Chi's urine, Duan Lin has understood very well.

He pursed his lips, "Wait for me to call Qingruo."

Rong Chi hooked his lips, "OK."

Duan Lin actually has a dim sum, Rong Chi, this wolf, now obviously fancy his innocent and well-behaved lamb.

Call Qingruo, and Qingruo picks it up quickly.

Duan Lin also directly asked, "What are you doing? Do you want to play games?"

Qing Ruo's voice was a little irritable, "Play, I'm going to take revenge on society."

"Haha, come."

Qing Ruo didn't make an appointment with the others, just the three of them, speaking openly, Qing Ruo was really a little irritable.

Duan Lin asked her strangely, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Who messed you up?"

Qing Ruo pouted, and his voice weakened a little. "Just the guy in the school next to me was so good and let me go to dinner with him. As a result, the others were good. His friends were too noisy. He just let me be together tomorrow. I don't want to go out to play. "

Duan Lin could hear all the eyes of mosquito coils, "Oh ~ so?"

"I want to hack him, but he is fun and a bit reluctant."

After listening to Rong Chi for a long time, he shook the corner of his mouth, when he was dead?

"You are not allowed to go tomorrow. You can play games with me in the dormitory or I can pick you up. We can play at the Internet cafes."

Qing Ruo snorted softly and ignored him at all.

Tolerant. He's already jumped so clear that you can't jump this girl.

Duan Lin was so frightened that he hurried the subject back to the male compatriot next door. "Qing Ruo, no, listen to me, don't let it go for a day, at this age, it is still uncertain, you are just fun Boys think more. "

"Um." Qing Ruo really listened, "So it's not fun to pull black."

"..."

Rong Chi finally felt relieved, "Yes, pull it out, delete it, don't go out with him, he will trick you."

Rong Chi was suddenly a little uncertain. If Qing Qing had a few thoughts, would he want to hit him.

Before listening to her concerns, I was in the circle of friends again, and I felt like I was thinking about it, now I feel like I think too much?

Or do you want to escape?

Isn't it ...

Rong Chi tangled for a sister for the first time.

If Qing Qing called him at night, he didn't want to answer.

Think about it still can't bear his own heart.

As a result, Qing Ruo's first sentence was, "I wiped it, that guy is so annoying."

"..." Rong Chi smiled, his tone was smooth, "What happened?"

"I can't say anything to him. I have to call them together."

A row of crows flew by in Rong Chi's heart, and she really wanted to knock her head. Then she turned around and analyzed her for a long time, telling her the meaning inside and outside, and the man must have no intention.

As a result, the next day, she called Qing Ruo at noon and wanted to see where she was.

The voice of the call was soft and dripping, "Hey."

Rong Chi dropped a goosebump, "... you, are you outside?"

"Well ... outside, go back and tell you again."

Rong Chi hasn't figured out what to answer, Qingruo has hung up the phone.

"..."

Rong Chi thought about 10,000 reasons why Duan Lin could come directly to the A University and cut it off. He called Duan Lin. This weekend, Duan Lin was with his girlfriend.

"..."

He just wanted to talk, but didn't want to like it or admit it.

That's it.

Rong Chi asked someone to play outside and was preparing to stay drunk at night. He just ate dinner and changed places, and received a clear call from the door.

He was so angry that he was glad to see the phone, but didn't want to answer it, pretending not to hear it.

The bell rang and Rong Chi was waiting for the second call.

She didn't call.

"..."

A group of people stood at the entrance of the restaurant, all of which he called out to play. He had already said that there was an appointment at night. Rong Chi rarely broke his promise to his friends and had to get in the car and greet people to go.

If you do n’t make a call, you do n’t send WeChat. Rong Chi looked at his mobile phone for the 30th time. The whole person was so annoyed that the people who came to drink with him around did not refuse. He played games quite well. Also uncomfortable.

When Qingruo called again, he asked the people around him to stop and pick up the phone. The sound of the voice was so cute, "Dear ~" The person next to him was tired of vomiting.

Rong Chi glanced at the man, regardless of whether they were laughing, waiting for Qingruo's answer.

She was also laughing, and couldn't smile, "Dear ~ are you drinking again?"

He was just getting drunk like that.

Rong Chi ticked his lips, "Yes dear ~"

"Haha ~ how so cute?" Qing Ruo asked him without waiting for him to answer the question, "Doesn't the stomach hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Rong Chi said categorically, and his stomach pain at night was already brewing. This would suddenly become serious. "No! Didn't you go on a date with your uncle? Why call me? ? "

He had a serious tone, and Qing Ruo still laughed, "Here you are. Don't hurt and drink less."

"I see." Rong Chi responded obediently without continuing to ask her.

"When will you go home?"

"I don't know yet, many friends."

"Well. Go home and be careful."

Rong Chi hooked his lips. He was drunk anyway, and asked her recklessly, "Will you wait for me to go home?"

Qing Ruo's mouth was full of smiles, and he didn't know if he really felt drunk and coaxed him, "Yes."

Rong Chi heard her sweet voice softening, "Then you wait for me to go home, I'll call you."

"Okay." One word, Rong Chi suddenly heard that the ears were a little hot and soft.

Rong Chi suddenly had an inexplicable expectation of going home. Usually, he was definitely the fiercest one. Today, Rong Chi is an Eastman. It is impossible to take others away, and he can only play without himself. I hope they will be bored.

Rong Chi left and right hoped. Someone finally talked and ended up at the entrance of KTV and walked halfway. Rong Chi was about to get in the car and leave. A little friend suddenly said, "A little hungry, or shall we go eat something?"

Rong Chi's heart was actually broken, but tonight he made an appointment, and it was him who made the east, and some people didn't want to accompany Rong Chi. "Well, whatever."

He said this lightly, but in fact his heart was: Brother, can't you go home and eat noodles when you are hungry?

After eating, we should be home without delay.

It was almost half past one lying on the bed.

Sleep?

Think about sending a WeChat in the past.

Qing Ruo answered the phone, and he answered quickly, and Rong Chi's a little drunk eyes brightened in the night.

"Going home?" Her voice was lazy, probably considering the roommate sleeping in the dormitory was very low.

It was rustling at night, like the sound of a breeze blowing over the leaves, listening comfortably.

Rong Chi hooked his lips, anyway, he was a drunk tonight, "Yeah, come back."

She hadn't spoken yet, and he followed her with some grievances. "Don't you want me? Don't you go out on a date with someone and abandon me? Why should you call me?"

The irrational excitement came, if Qing Qing laughed lightly, not annoyed or eagerly waiting for him to finish the complaint, his voice was very gentle, "I came back in the afternoon and didn't go on a date."

Rong Chi snorted. "Why not go on a date?"

He had already hinted so clearly that he was waiting, she spoke, and she took the initiative.

Qing Ruo smiled casually, "I don't want to go, I think he's not fun."

Rong Chi was out of breath, no words to answer, and didn't speak for a long time.

She asked him softly, "Does your stomach hurt?"

"It hurts. My head hurts, and I'm not feeling well."

She sighed. "It's always like this. Your stomachache is uncomfortable. Drink less."

Rong Chi pulled the corners of his mouth, his eyes were bright, and the green wolf was glowing in the night. "Are you concerned about me?"

She laughed again, as if always smiling, happy smile, random smile, funny smile, and responded to him with a pampering tone, "Yes, I care about you."

Rong Chi bit her lip lightly, and was very proud of her heart, but if she was so grinning, if he was serious, and she was joking, then Rong Chi's face would be thrown to q city. Had to turn to other topics.

As a result, Rong Chi made a phone call and fell asleep again.

She had a class in the morning, and when she was awake, she called her directly. If she was confused, she would be too lazy. "Too sleepy. I slept too late last night."

Well, when he waits, he knows, but he sleeps around two o'clock, and it will be six o'clock at eight o'clock in the morning.

Rong Chi smiled and teased her two words, "Is it a pig? I want to sleep all day."

Qing Ruo's voice was all sleepy, his throat was dumb, and his voice was very light. "I'm going to sleep at four."

"Why? Insomnia?" Rong Chi was tickled by her words.

"I don't know who said the stomach hurts or the headache hurts. I'm afraid he suddenly woke up after sleeping. He is the only one in the family."

Well, he gave the girl full score for love words. In the morning, Rong Chi suddenly felt that her hands and feet were weak and weak.

Feeling my cheeks a little hot in the morning, don't open your face and look at the window on the side, and still have something in your mind to answer.

She yawned lazily. "Stop talking, it's too sleepy. I'll sleep for a while."

"Your class ..." Rong was halfway, thinking about it, let her sleep.

Qing Ruo also hung up.

Rong Chi held the phone hung up, and the little ant was tickling like a tickle, saying something like me, what would we do together?

Is this stinging me or just a friend's concern?

Emma ...

Rong Chi stayed for a long time and suddenly got excited and didn't speak, I just wanted you to stop talking.

Is it so difficult to like your three words? Tell me something to make me proud to say that together will die. Really.

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I feel like ... routine?

—— [Black Box]