He started his internship in his senior year, and Rong Chi was pressured by his father to help out in the company before, but he was too lazy to do it before, so he always used the excuse that he didn't want to help out because of his studies. In fact, whether he was an intern or not had nothing to do with him.
Staying at school is not as comfortable as staying at home, and I just hang out with people all day long.
Just after playing mahjong and returning home, the phone rang, and the note was clear.
Rong Chi clicked his tongue twice, but didn't answer immediately. The two of them haven't contacted this girl for almost a week since that day.
He changed his slippers, walked to the sofa and sat down again before answering the phone.
"Rong Chi~" She seemed to be full of energy and laughing in her voice.
"Um."
"Come play the game." The opening was straightforward.
Rong Chi pursed his lips and asked her, "How many people are there?"
"Four, you are five short."
"Okay, I'll turn on the computer."
"Okay, we're waiting for you, take your time and don't worry."
Rong Chi was happy to hear this sentence, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.
After entering the game voice, I know why this girl called him. There are not enough people to make appointments in the game. Her friends seem to have something to do today.
Rong Chi clicked twice in his heart.
She suddenly laughed happily over there, and someone else asked her what was wrong, "I saw something super funny in the circle of friends, wait for me to forward it to you to see."
"okay."
Rong Chi pursed his lips, "I want to see it too."
"Okay." She said in a nonchalant tone, "Give me your WeChat ID, and I'll add you."
Rong Chi said on WeChat, received a request to add, looked at her WeChat name in the voice and asked if it was her, she said he was the one who agreed.
After reading the forwarding in her circle of friends, it was quite funny to say something to save face.
After adding WeChat, the two chatted more frequently. Duan Lin had an awkward fight with his girlfriend, the two were in a cold war, and every day they had nothing to do, they asked Qing Ruo and Rong Chi to play games.
Suddenly found that the two people are getting more and more familiar. "!!"
Duan Lin felt flustered, so he called Qing Ruo at night, "Qing Ruo, don't jump into the pit just because he is handsome and rich. Rong Chi is not a good person, he has hurt too many girls."
Qing Ruo is fun, she is a classmate, and she is generous. Sometimes she jokes or says something and never cares. Duan Lin likes her character very much, so she will inevitably take care of her, not to mention that Qing Ruo and Rong Chi know each other well. reason.
"Yeah. I know." Qing Ruo answered the phone, her voice full of smiles, "You're thinking too much, I've been flirting with a boy from the school next door to us these two days. Rong Chi also knows, and he even taught me how to do it."
"..." Duan Lin suddenly realized that he didn't understand these two people. "Why can't you be more sincere if you just routine for a day?"
Qing Ruo laughed loudly, "Oh, you don't understand, it's just for fun."
Duan Lin was once again speechless by this witty reason.
Rong Chi was playing outside, and it was already late when he got home, so he sent a WeChat message to Qing Ruo saying that he was home, Qing Ruo called, and the first thing he said was, "Christmas tree, I choose 4."
Rong Chi didn't react for a while, the phone was thrown on the bed with the speaker turned on, and he stood aside to change his clothes, "Christmas is not yet a Christmas tree?"
Qing Ruo couldn't help laughing, "Don't you have 1 to 20 Christmas trees in your circle of friends? You said it was only for friends to play with, so choose one yourself."
Rong Chi remembered that it was posted a long, long time ago, almost reaching the last few posts in his circle of friends.
Co-author, did this girl finish reading his circle of friends
The corner of Rong Chi's mouth hooked into a smile, "I forgot, but I saw other people's forwarding, but it's all bad things."
Qing Ruo responded, "Forget the bad ones, I thought there was a gift for me."
Rong Chi turned around in his heart, changed into pajamas, lifted the quilt and lay down, "What gift do you want?"
Qing Ruo slammed twice with malicious intentions, "It must be delicious."
"Okay, buy whatever you want, put it on my account, and pay yourself." Rong Chi spoke slowly and confidently.
Qingruo laughed so hard while being angry, she laughed and said to him, "Let me tell you, Duan Lin called me today and asked me seriously what's going on with you, but I said no, he's so serious Tell me not to have some strange relationship with you."
"Yo?" Rong Chi raised his eyebrows, "He just can't spit out ivory." Even though he said that, his tone didn't mean to be angry.
If Qing doesn't continue this topic, it's all over.
Rong Chi sent a message to Qing Ruo after waking up in the morning. Qing Ruo saw it, but didn't reply. It was almost ten o'clock before replying.
Rong Chi's message came back very quickly, 'Just woke up? '
Qing Ruo glanced at it, then left the phone to do other things.
It was almost time for dinner before replying the message, 'Go to class in the morning, have you eaten yet? '
Rong Chi was eating out with his friends, and his phone was always by his side. There were very few people chatting with him and missing each other. He kept thinking about the girl, and when he saw a reply message, he glanced at the phone and put it aside. Anyway, he didn't reply. .
Qing Ruo called him after lunch.
Rong Chi put his cell phone on the table, he had already seen the incoming call, and remained indifferent.
The friend next to him touched his elbow, "The phone is ringing."
Rong Chi turned the screen of the phone over, and the phone went silent.
He often flirts with girls and owes a lot of beauty debts, and it is a common state not to answer the phone. The few people around him don't say anything, and continue to eat and play.
Qing Ruo made a phone call and he didn't answer it, didn't continue to call, didn't send WeChat, and took a nap in the afternoon and got up to go to class in the afternoon.
Rong Chi looked at his phone for three years in the afternoon, um, there was only one missed call, not WeChat.
I sent her back a message, 'I was outside at noon and didn't pay attention to my phone. '
There was no response there.
She called while playing mahjong at night.
Rong Chi held the phone and waited for it to ring three times before answering the call.
"Huh?" His side was full of mahjong voices, and the little girl was energetic and sweet, "Rong Chi, are you playing mahjong?"
Rong Chi responded, pursed his lips and added obediently, "With a few friends, I'll be back in a while."
Qing Ruo's voice was sweet, she didn't say anything else, she didn't ask him why he didn't answer the phone at noon, and he didn't explain why he didn't call him back until now, "Well, then you can play."
After she said that, Rong Chi could only say, "Okay." Before he could say goodbye, Qing Ruo had already hung up the phone.
There was a bit of a snack, but with his friends playing mahjong by his side, Rong Chi was depressed for at most half a minute and put the matter aside.
It was only after eight o'clock after the mahjong game ended, someone invited him to sing, Rong Chi originally wanted to go home, but after thinking about it, he went to sing.
The KTV was noisy, and he sent a voice message to Qing Ruo at the KTV, saying that he wanted to go home, and was called by his friends to play again.
She replied quickly, 'Have you had dinner yet? '
It's irrelevant, and it's almost nine o'clock.
Rong Chi put one hand on his belly, rubbed it lightly, and smiled back at her, "Eat it."
"Well, then you should drink less alcohol. The last time I heard you said that you had a stomachache after drinking and went to the hospital."
Rong Chi glanced at the message, but didn't reply immediately, and sang a song with his friend, 'Okay, what are you doing? '
There was no response there, and she replied an hour later, "I'm playing a game with my friends." '
Rong Chi twitched the corner of his mouth, yes, she has so many friends, she still had a great time playing with others without him. Put the phone aside, don't look at it or care about it.
It was early in the morning when Rong Chi got home, he lay on the bed with his mobile phone and struggled for a while, and still sent her a funny emoji.
Before he put his cell phone on, she replied, 'Going home? '
'Um. '
'Does your stomach hurt? '
It's just beer. In Duan Lin's words, he has never seen Rong Chi get drunk, and he has never seen Rong Chi get really drunk when he mixed Bai Yang's beer with a few friends.
Rong Chi curled his lips, feeling a little itchy, "It doesn't hurt, it's just swollen and uncomfortable, a headache." '
She called directly.
Rong Chi cleared his throat, and when he answered the phone, his voice was soft, faintly drunk, "Hello."
She clicked her tongue directly, it was just a tone, Rong Chi could already feel the concern and worry inside.
"Is it hard?" Qing Ruo's voice was also soft, completely different from her usual boldness.
"Is there any medicine at home? Get up and take some."
Rong Chi said pitifully, "I don't know if there is, I'm already lying down and don't want to move, I have a headache."
Qing Ruo sighed softly, "Is there anyone at home?"
Yes, both parents are there, but Rong Chi replied indifferently, "No, they seem to have gone on a business trip."
Qing Ruo thought for a while, and said in a deliberative tone, "Otherwise, why don't you call Duan Lin over? Bring some medicine for you, otherwise, what if you feel particularly uncomfortable at night?"
The corners of Rong Chi's mouth were full of smiles, but he said in a serious tone, "No, I don't like to owe favors to others."
Qingruo laughed lightly, her tone was neither light nor heavy, "willful." Then she asked him questioningly but also firmly, "so this is a man's temperament? Don't you like to owe favors?"
Rong Chi felt that his ears were soft, but he didn't answer her question. The answer in his heart was yes, and he asked her, "What are you doing?"
"Lie down."
"Then why aren't you asleep?"
Qing Ruo didn't hesitate at all, and said in a natural and natural tone, "I'm waiting for you to go home."
Rong Chi smiled, "Oh~ thank you."
She was also full of smiles, "You're welcome."
The two of them had a conversation, and Rong Chi was sleepy, with a lazy voice, Qing Ruo asked him, "Are you sleepy?"
"Sleepy." His voice was soft, half sleepy, half deliberately coquettish.
"Then go to bed." Qingruo smiled lightly, and explained uneasy, "If you feel unwell at night, get up and take medicine." She spoke softly, just out of concern rather than a tone of her request.
Rong Chi smiled and adjusted a comfortable posture, "I don't hang up, I don't want to sleep yet."
"Okay." Qing Ruo agreed, and then talked to him.
Rong Chi turned down the volume, and gradually fell asleep while she was talking.
Qing Ruo called him a few words, but there was no response, only the sound of breathing gradually became clearer, she exited the call interface, sent him good night on WeChat, and after more than ten minutes, confirmed that he would not wake up, she hung up the phone.
Rong Chi pressed down on the phone in the middle of the night, and woke up in a daze with discomfort in his shoulders. Seeing her goodnight message, he smiled and put the phone aside and continued to sleep.
As usual in the morning, he sent her a message after waking up, 'waking up. '
Her response always stays after ten.
Rong Chi doesn't stay in bed, occasionally he has to go to the company early when he has something to do in the company, he came out of the company's meeting and returned the news as clear as day.
Send a voice message, "Slacker, did you wake up at this hour?" The tone was gentle and smiling, full of pampering.
She also returned the voice, all lazy and soft when she just woke up, like the feeling of a cat stretching on your lap, 'Yeah~ what? '
Rong Chi typed to her, 'It's nothing, just sleep happily. '
**
Chess meets opponent.
Well, this feels good.
—[Black box]