Pu Tao's face turned red in an instant, and her language function suddenly failed, like a stuck machine.
She could only reply stiffly: I am at work.
The other side stopped for a while: what do you think
Pu Tao touched one cheek and hurriedly denied: I didn't think of anything.
I didn't think about anything, I was thinking about it early on, fantasizing about it, thinking about it, and wishful thinking.
Yun Jiansu may be laughing: what do you think I want to do
Pu Tao's head banged: No, no! No matter what you want to do or what I want to do, I'm still at work.
Yunjiansu is still slow: I'm just curious, have you ever thought about what I look like
Pu Tao has also learned the push-pull chat mode that he is good at, and there is even a trend of youth out of blue: what about you, have you imagined what I look like
When she typed these words, her whole body froze her neck, because she had no confidence and could only rely on her limbs to support her.
Yunjiansu answered quickly: No.
Pu Tao: No
Yunjianju: But now I'm starting to think about it.
Yunjiansu: Because you reminded me.
Pu Tao: …
Her heart was beating so violently that she was suffocating.
The escape factor in her was kicking in: don't even think about it.
She habitually stepped back: I may not be what you think.
Yun Jiansu said "um": Do you know what I think
Pu Tao is inadvertently confident: It's not the same anyway.
Yunjiansu said: I heard a saying during the day that people are visual animals.
Pu Taosheng was afraid that he would make a face-based invitation, so he hurriedly denied it: I am not, I am an auditory animal.
Yunjiansu asked: You mean, just hear the sound
Pu Tao felt that she was on the road to death, but she really began to panic: for the time being.
She was saying that if she was asked to talk to Yun Jiansu face to face, she would definitely be a coward, unable to spit out a single word, and she would never be as comfortable and eloquent as on the Internet.
It was suddenly quiet there.
Pu Tao became uneasy.
After a while, the man finally came to the news, dispelling her suspicions.
He said: What time do you get off work
Pu Tao took a deep breath and glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the display: it was estimated to be nine o'clock.
He asked again: When is it convenient
Pu Tao said: It's half past ten.
Cattle is vigilant like a prey: what to do
Yun Jiansu didn't think about it: Can you speak, or give me your mobile phone number.
Pu Tao's heart was clenched all of a sudden, and it was hard to breathe.
No.
She almost beat the table, her voice was very bad, so she didn't dare and didn't want to expose herself so quickly.
She was worried that Yun Jiansu would be disillusioned when he heard her words, and really ignored her again.
A person with a good voice should also like a person with a good voice, just like a dentist will find a better half with a perfect mouth.
Pu Tao did not reply.
She should have guessed that the day would come when she would reveal her true identity, reveal it in its entirety, and be disguised.
But this day, can you come a little later
Pu Tao wanted to cry but had no tears, holding her phone as if she was holding a soldering iron, scalding the tip of her heart.
After that, Pu Tao did one of the things that she hated the most, which was to pretend to be dead, avoid problems, and disappear from the world of technology.
On the way home, she went up and down, her heart was hanged thousands of miles high in the sky, and she could fall to pieces at any time.
Yun Jiansu did not look for her again.
Back at the apartment, Pu Tao didn't eat anything. After washing, she fell into the bed and stared at the ceiling stupidly.
Inexplicably, she felt that her online dating, which had not been officially started, had already been declared dead.
Oh my heart hurts.
Pu Tao snorted, this day, there were too many ups and downs, entering the clouds in the daytime, and entering the quagmire in the middle of the night.
If only she had that bright and sweet girly voice.
Pu Tao secretly hurt herself, grabbed the phone, stared at the chat box where there was no more conversation, and wanted to do something to save her, but she didn't know how to do it properly.
She opened Taobao and started searching for voice changers.
There are quite a few results shown.
She couldn't help sneering at herself, Pu Tao, you, a woman, want to use a voice changer to make people laugh to death.
After reading the reviews of buyers, she was lonely and had a big head.
Sadly, she sat up and slipped back to WeChat.
After hesitating for a while, she kowtowed and asked in a low voice: Are you asleep
When she saw the man's reply, her heart twitched.
He said: No.
Although these two words, in her brain supplement, seemed to shatter two pieces of ice, and coldly scraped her cheeks.
She felt as if he was angry.
I hope she just thinks too much.
Pu Tao pursed her lower lip: that... can I ask you a question
The feeling of inferiority comes for no reason, but it is expected: Are you a hearing animal
Yunjiansu: No.
Pu Tao's heart opened up a little: No
Yunjiansu: Hmm.
Pu Tao: Then why are you calling me by voice
Yunjiansu:…
His ellipsis is puzzling.
Yun Jiansu is going to be laughed at: You are.
It turned out that it was because of her, but Pu Tao was about to cry, and her unsettled mood tormented her until now: Can I not speak if I speak
Yunjiansu: Tell me why.
Pu Tao doesn't plan to avoid it anymore: I'll tell you frankly, I was searching for a voice changer just now... It's funny, because I don't think my voice is in line with your orientation, and I'm afraid you will be disappointed.
She is serious and frank: I have listened to all your radio dramas, and the heroines who play with you are very cute and have a good voice, but I am not.
Cheng Su was completely speechless.
He was laughing from the moment he saw the word "voice changer". Originally, her disappearance for no reason made him feel a little helpless and annoyed, but at this moment, all these were swept away and nothing remained.
He also knew nothing about his orientation before.
But now it's different, this second, this night, he finally has a bright light.
He really is a sentient being.
It is estimated that he did not get a reply in time, and the other side asked carefully, as if tugging at his cuff: Are you still there
Cheng Su's thumb stopped on the screen, and then firmly pressed the voice call.
—
The phone suddenly sang, and Pu Tao was so frightened that it almost threw it away.
After finally stabilizing herself, Pu Tao answered with trembling.
She was so nervous that she held her breath, for fear that the other party would hear that she was not cute at all.
She could only hear his breathing, which was slightly different from the live broadcast, more real and closer, like in her ears.
Unable to hold back, his lung capacity was in a hurry, Pu Tao took the phone away, gasping for breath.
Yun Jiansu suddenly said, "You don't have to speak."
Pu Tao subconsciously covered her mouth.
listen well.
No matter how many times I listen to it, I want to sing praises for this human treasure and publish it in the newspaper.
The lip line behind the palm raises a big arc.
Pu Tao's heart was beating fast, and she desperately needed an oxygen bottle.
Maybe it was because he saw her quietly and quietly, he smiled, and his seriousness faded.
I don’t know if it’s because the control of the tone is perfect, or if I really relax, when I speak again, Yun Jiansu’s voice is more lazy and sloppy, but still retains that deadly sense of command: “Type. I really want to listen. I'm a stand-up comedian."
Pu Tao immediately minimized the window and tapped the keyboard: listening.
She is listening.
And a heart attack to the point of dying on the spot, the Big Bang, the fireworks in the eardrum.
There was a sudden silence.
Yun Jiansu seems to be embarrassed: "I don't even know what to say."
Pu Tao listened fascinatedly and typed in a dizzy manner: It's okay.
She likes it all.
She looks like a wretched little thief, secretly hiding the radiance of the gods in her pocket.
He sighed slightly: "I still hang up."
Pu Tao begged: No, please.
Yun Jiansu finally disconnected the call.
what is this
Just taste it
Pu Tao was not satisfied and asked him: Are you going to hang up
Yunjiansu: Well, I don't know what to say.
Pu Tao murmured: You are not very tongue-in-cheek when you broadcast live.
Yunjiansu: Are you still asking me to come
Pu Tao immediately surrendered: dare not dare to be small.
Pu Tao took the opportunity to make an inch: If you didn't hang up, I might want you to say that.
Yunjiansu: Which sentence
Pu Tao: Just that sentence, do you remember my Bai Yueguang who urged the heroine to sleep
Yunjiansu: Oh, remember.
His response was flat.
Pu Tao was not reluctant, and chatted casually for half an hour as usual. The troubles and misunderstandings during the day were also dissipated in this chat.
After saying good night to each other, Pu Tao thought that she could finally calm down and sleep.
But she still tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
Paozai really seriously affected her life.
Simply pick up the phone again and start Weibo.
She clicked on Yunjiansu's Weibo, which was still a clean homepage without irrelevant information.
After thinking about it, she started to like each of his Weibo posts, and she became more and more energetic, and she couldn't stop at all.
After I liked the last one and returned to my homepage, Pu Tao noticed an additional reminder in the message bar below:
Yunjiansu
[voice]
Pu Tao lifted her breath, her heart trembled slightly, and clicked in.
Her smile began to widen again, completely unable to restrain herself.
She held her breath away.
Woo, her dream voice, dream line:
"Why don't you sleep? I won't call you tomorrow."
At the end, he was still laughing, feigning:
"I still like it, go to sleep!"
You have to smash the pillow to relieve the excitement. Pu Tao pretended to reply calmly.
Yunjiansu took advantage of the situation to chat in a private message: Your praise disturbed me.
Pu Tao: Oh oh oh.
She is a villain with ambition, good at climbing up the pole: Then will you call me tomorrow
Yunjiansu sent a screenshot of the alarm: Eight o'clock
Pu Tao grinned and couldn't help laughing: It's even earlier.
Yunjianju: Half past seven
Pu Tao: Don't you have to get up early
Yun Jiansu seems to have nothing to do with her: maybe everyone has their own lives.
The author has something to say: Let me see who is laughing again