Just when Su Rourou was debating whether to go to Luo Yichen, the phone suddenly rang, which sounded a little strange in the silent night.
She was so frightened that she almost jumped up from the bed, and quickly threw the phone away like a hot potato.
Her heart was beating wildly, and a horror movie flashed through her mind—a ghost call...
The mobile phone was lying on the floor, still ringing non-stop, accompanied by the sound of vibration, rotating slightly on the floor.
Su Rourou plucked up her courage, peeked out her two big eyes from under the quilt, and then exhaled a long breath.
Because what was displayed on the screen was Ke Shaoze's name.
In fact, for a long time in the past, they often talked on the phone late at night. But since the plan proposed by Luo Yichen was implemented, Ke Shaoze called her less and less.
After stroking her chest that was gradually calming down, Su Rourou jumped off the bed with bare feet, picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.
Ke Shaoze's magnetic voice came from the phone, gradually dispelling the last fear in her heart.
"Brother Rou, why did it take you so long to answer the phone? I thought you were asleep..."
Su Rourou took the phone and got back under the bed again: "No... haven't slept yet! Just now..."
God knows, how could she be able to sleep!
"What was it just now?" Ke Shaoze asked.
"I was scared just now, so I couldn't sleep."
"What are you afraid of? A ghost?" Ke Shaoze chuckled, and deliberately lowered his voice a little, "Don't you know that I'm actually not Ke Shaoze... but a ghost?"
"Ah! You, you, you... don't deliberately scare me!" Su Rourou screamed.
Ke Shaoze couldn't stop laughing, his low laughter was particularly clear in the dark night: "I didn't expect you to be so timid!"
Su Rourou muttered to herself: "Isn't it because my parents are not at home, or because of Luo Yichen..."
At this point, she stopped suddenly and did not continue to speak.
Ke Shaoze's smile froze a bit, he really didn't want to hear Luo Yichen's name said from her mouth, and he didn't want to hear anything between her and Luo Yichen from her mouth.
Because every word she said would turn into an invisible knife, piercing his heart one by one.
He changed the subject in a timely manner: "Your parents, aren't you at home? These days... are you alone at home?"
Su Rourou hummed lightly: "Yes, they went abroad to play."
Ke Shaoze paused: "Then... if you are afraid, I can tell you stories, sing songs for you, talk with you... In this way, you will not be afraid anymore."
Thinking of the fact that at this moment, she and Luo Yichen were alone, separated by a practically empty window, he was in a bad mood.
Su Rourou nodded gratefully: "Okay, tell me a story quickly! Maybe I will fall asleep after listening to it."
To be honest, from the moment she received the call from Ke Shaoze, the fear in her heart really disappeared without a trace in an instant. What a great feeling to hear the voices of "living people"!
"Okay, then I'll tell you a story." Ke Shaoze smiled and muttered, "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple..."
Su Rourou couldn't hold back, rolled her eyes and interrupted him: "You have told this story many times in the past, can you change it?"
Ke Shaoze thought for a while and then said: "Once upon a time, there was a girl who picked mushrooms..."
"..." Su Rourou couldn't complain anymore, she knew that Ke Shaoze's mind was not pretending to be a normal story.