It's a dish that looks delicious.
After Gu Li looked at it for a while, he couldn't figure out what she meant by sending him this message.
After waiting for half a day for the text, after finding that there was no text at all, Gu Li sent a question mark, but the news was like nothing, the person who had actively replied to him before did not show up.
Gu Li then sent another sentence: What's wrong
Still no response.
He put the phone aside and lay on the bed looking at the ceiling.
His deep eyes glowed in the dark, and after lying down for about five or six minutes, he stopped hesitating, grabbed the mobile phone next to him, and made a voice call directly.
Yun Fanfan was sleepy at first, and drank again. At this moment, the whole person was in a foggy state. Hearing the phone's constant thinking, she reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at it. There was nothing in her mind. I didn't think about it, I just pressed the answer button.
"Hello."
The deep voice of the other party reached her ears with an electric current.
She closed her eyes and murmured, then fell silent.
Gu Li heard her voice and felt that she seemed a little abnormal.
I used to chat with her before, although I have seen her, but I don't know what she looks like, and I have heard her voice, but only for a while.
Now that he made a voice call with her, Gu Li still felt a little inexplicably apprehensive.
He asked her again: "What does that picture mean?"
Yun Fanfan's cell phone was right next to her ear, and the volume was very loud. Gu Li's voice was amplified next to her ear. She was a little uncomfortable because of the noise, and felt that if she didn't answer, the other party seemed to keep asking.
Something about the picture was still in her mind.
Probably: picture = Gu Li = learn to cook = make it for him to eat.
Yun Fanfan didn't even think about it, so he replied: "I learned how to make it for him..."
The sound seemed to float away.
Looking back, Li knew what was wrong with her. This voice, this tone, should be drunk.
Her voice was originally soft, and she had a milky tone when she was drunk, as if she was acting like a baby, but it was not. Hearing her voice, Gu Li felt as if his whole body was hit by an electric current. Same.
But her words made him stiff for a moment.
She never thought of meeting him, he knew it, otherwise she wouldn't be hiding from herself like this.
Then who did she learn this for
Gu Li's heart felt sour as if it had been soaked in vinegar.
No, if it was made for others to eat, then why did she send the picture to herself
He was in a trance for a while, feeling as if he understood something, his voice was suppressed and excited, and asked her: "Who do you want to cook for?"
"Gu Li."
He turned the phone over and placed it on the bed.
His heart seemed to be tightly wrapped by a warm current, he couldn't wait to see her, and wanted to walk in front of her.
After Gu Liping recovered his mood, he called her again, but she didn't answer, probably fell asleep again.
However, Gu Li didn't hang up the voice call. He lowered his voice, like a midnight lullaby, like a child who wanted to get an answer, and kept saying to the phone: "Why are you being so nice to me?"
He was deliberately considerate so that Yun Fanfan couldn't hear these words. Yun Fanfan only felt like a gust of wind passing by her ears, rustling, and there was no disturbing sound before, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep in peace.
The boy on the other side of the phone talked for a long time by himself.