Really, Really Miss You

Chapter 45: Spicy Crispy Fish (Section 10)

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That's it... Ended the dialogue with Linglong.

And Geng Xiaoxing has already sent a question over there: You said that if a girl and a boy have known each other for a long time, the boy did not ask to see the girl’s photos or videos... Is it boring to this girl...

Gu Sheng:… ╮(╯▽╰)╭ You directly say that Jumei’s Killing Intent didn’t ask you to make a video, so it’s fine…

Geng Xiaoxing:… You go to death, answer the questions quickly.

Gu Sheng: I think... there is nothing abnormal...

Geng Xiaoxing: Why? Now that people just know each other, don’t they ask for photos or videos...

Gu Sheng: They are all circles that rely on voice communication, and everyone doesn't pay much attention to looks.

Geng Xiaoxing: What if the other party is ugly

Gu Sheng: Master Jumei is very handsome... You also look very good...

Geng Xiaoxing: TT still feels abnormal to me.

Gu Sheng: It's like a writer and a painter. If you like this person, it has nothing to do with looks, right? ╮(╯▽╰)╭For a CV or a singer, they are all voice-controllers, and they feel that they have the right voices, and their appearance is not harmful to the society. It’s enough... People often fall in love for half a year and have never seen photos or voices. Communication is enough, this is the world of voice control ^^

Geng Xiaoxing: Yeah... Since I like listening to sounds, I don't think it's necessary to look at my face. Actually... I'm afraid he doesn't like my face.

Gu Sheng teased her: Then you can send a picture over and ask: Sir, are you still satisfied with the face of your concubine

Geng Xiaoxing made an expression of vomiting blood.

Gu Sheng slapped her face with a smile, and comforted her very empathetically: Face is not important, what is important is the sound is good? Straight or curved? The most important thing is... What is your reputation? I’m pretty sure that Jumei’s killing intent is very straight and never bends. The reputation in the circle is very good. Make a fist, come on and win~

Geng Xiaoxing: TT...

Geng Xiaoxing seemed to figure it out, and didn't ask anything more.

Gu Sheng continued to eat the bread and drank the oatmeal. It was so hot... She drank in small sips, her thoughts drifting, and she went back to the matter of exquisite and transparent invitations, without thinking deeply, Mo Qingcheng's call Just came in.

呲...

In a hurry, the oatmeal burned my tongue.

Gu Sheng picked it up, still inhaling, letting the pain on the tip of his tongue ease.

On the other side of the phone, Mo Qingcheng gave a "hello" first, with a low voice: "Did you finish listening?"

"Well, just finished listening..."

"I forgot to ask you just now, why haven't you eaten so late?"

She turned her head and looked at the wall clock on the wall. It was quite late, it was eight o'clock...

"My parents are not here today... but they left me bread."

"Already eating?"

"Yeah." She answered honestly.

"I just packed up too," Mo Qingcheng laughed. "I wanted to wait for you to eat some good things together, so I would have to work overtime on Valentine's Day." He said very simple, but it can make people feel guilty...

"Next time," she heard a little erratic, "Next time... I will definitely accompany you to dinner."

"How about tomorrow?"

"tomorrow?"

(⊙ o ⊙)...

Mo Qingcheng seemed to slobber, thinking and telling her: "I will go to the recording studio tomorrow afternoon, I will have dinner with Feng Yasong and the others, make an appointment, and I will pick you up?"

Feng Ya praised them

That's okay... At least it's not two people being alone. But... The recording studio and her home are in two directions, so I don't seem to be able to go along the way at all, so I should save time by myself.

"Okay... Send me the address, and I can go by car." Gu Sheng leaned out and touched the pen and paper on the desk.

"Alright, I might come out of the recording studio later."

Mo Qingcheng was also refreshed, and said the address.

As she wrote, she stopped.

This is obviously... home address...

Shouldn't it be a restaurant? !

"This is the address of my home," Mo Qingcheng didn't know what food package he had unpacked, and began to eat. He gave a vague explanation, "I live with Jumei."

When he eats, he always speaks slowly, like a lazy cat, licking its paws and looking at you, making people's hearts confused inexplicably.

wrong…

The point is not here, TT, the voice is slow...

(⊙ o ⊙)...

She is going to his house tomorrow... for dinner, this is the key point.

She and her academics rarely go there, and it feels restrictive to go to relatives' homes. Now she is going to one... No, it's the home of two big men? Gu Sheng imagined what the boy’s room would look like, and immediately took him into his cousin’s room, all of which were electronic devices, various game peripherals...

The top card... It shouldn't be like this, right

There should be professional recording equipment... and... food

yogurt? potato chips