MTL - The Lover’s Prattle-Chapter 60 Master sister vs master Han master (3)

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He started his internship in his senior year. Before that, Rong Chi was pressed by Dao Rong to help in the company, but he was too lazy to go to work before, and always used the excuse that he didn't want to help while studying. Actually, it didn't matter much to him.

Staying in school is not as comfortable as staying at home. One day is about playing with people.

Just returned home after playing mahjong, the phone rang, and the notes were clear.

Rong Chihuan two times, did not answer immediately, the girl has not been in contact for almost a week since then.

He changed his slippers and went to the sofa to get the call.

"Rong Chi ~" She seemed to be full of energy and laughed.

"Ok."

"Come to play the game." The opening was straightforward.

Rong Chi pursed her lips and asked her, "How many people?"

"Four, it's five of you."

"Okay, I have a computer."

"Okay, we are waiting for you. You are not in a hurry."

This sentence was too late to listen, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

After entering the game voice, I know why this girl called him. There are not enough people to play the game. Her little friends seem to have something today. No one is thinking of him.

Rong Chi whispered in his heart.

She suddenly smiled very happy over there. Others asked her what was happening. "It was so funny to see something in the circle of friends, wait for me to forward you."

"okay."

Rong Chi pursed his lips. "I want to see it too."

"Okay." She said indifferently. "You micro-sign it to me, I add you."

Rong Chi said WeChat, received a request to add, looked at her WeChat name in her voice and asked if she was her. She said he agreed.

It was funny to say something to her face after watching the retweets from her circle of friends.

After adding WeChat, the two chat a little more frequently. Duan Lin and his girlfriend were in an awkward situation. The two were in the Cold War. They had nothing to do every day and asked Qing Ruo and Rong Chi to play games.

Suddenly found that the two people looked more and more familiar. "!!!"

Duan Lin was so frightened that he called Qing Ruo at night, "Qing Ruo, don't look at him handsome and rich, you just jump into the pit. Rong Chi is not a good guy. He has hurt too many girls."

If Qing is fun, she is a classmate, and she is also generous. Sometimes she jokes or says she never cares. Duan Lin likes her personality and will inevitably take care of her. Besides, Qing Ruo and Rong Chi know that he has him the reason.

"Um. I know." Qing Ruo went on the phone with a smile, "You think more about it, I've been talking to a guy from our school next two days. Rong Chi also knows that he also taught me how."

"..." Duan Lin suddenly noticed that he didn't understand these two people. "Why can't you be more sincere in one day?"

Qing Ruo laughed, "Oh, you don't understand, just fooling around."

Duan Lin was blocked again by this tactful reason.

Rong Chi was playing outside, it was too late to go home, and Qingruo sent a WeChat account to say that he was home. Qingruo called and the first sentence was, "Christmas tree, I choose 4."

Rong Chi didn't respond for a while. He dropped the mobile phone on the bed with the speaker on, and stood by himself changing clothes. "What Christmas tree isn't there for Christmas?"

Qing Ruo smiled, "Isn't there in your circle of friends between 1 and 20 Christmas trees? It's limited to friends, so choose one yourself."

Rong Chi remembered that it had been posted a long time ago, almost to the last few of his circle of friends.

Co-authored, did this girl finish watching his circle of friends?

Rong Chi grinned at the corner of his mouth, "I forgot, but it was read by others, but it was all bad things."

Qing Ruo answered, "Never mind the bad, I thought I had a gift."

Rong Chi turned around, changed his pajamas, opened the quilt and lay in. "What gift do you want?"

If Qing Qing slammed twice, "It must be delicious."

"Well, what do you want to buy, keep my account, and you pay for it yourself." Rong Chi said slowly and confidently.

Qing Ruo laughed while being angry, and said to him with laughter, "I said to you, Duan Lin called me today and asked me seriously about you and me. I said no, he was so serious. Tell me not to have a strange relationship with you. "

"Yo?" Rong Chi raised an eyebrow. "He just can't vomit ivory from the dog's mouth." Although he said that, his tone didn't mean to be angry.

If Qing does not continue this topic, he will not talk about it.

After Rong Chi woke up in the morning, he sent a message to Qing Ruo. Qing Ruo saw it, but he didn't reply.

Rong Chi's news quickly returned, ‘just woke up? ’

Qing Ruo glanced and left the phone to do other things.

It ’s almost time for dinner before I get the message, ‘I went to class in the morning, did you eat? ’

Rong Chi ate outside with his friends, his mobile phone was always nearby, and few people chatted with him and disappeared. He kept thinking of the girl and saw the news. He glanced at the mobile phone and left it. .

Qing Ruo called him after lunch.

Rong Chi's mobile phone was on the table, and she had already seen the call.

A friend next touched his elbow. "The phone rings."

Rong Chi turned the phone screen over and the phone became silent.

He often slaps her sister into a bunch of beauty debts, and it's a common state not to answer the phone. Several people around him didn't say anything, and continued to eat and play.

Qing Ruo made a phone call, he did not answer, did not continue to call, WeChat did not send, took a nap and got up in the afternoon.

Rong Chi looked at his mobile phone for three years in the afternoon. Well, there was only one missed call, not WeChat.

I got a message back to her, ‘I ’m out at noon and I do n’t pay attention to my phone. ’

There was no response there.

She called when playing mahjong at night.

Rong Chi held the phone and waited for three beeps before answering the call.

"Huh?" His voice was all Mahjong, and the little girl was energetic and soft, "Rong Chi, are you playing Mahjong?"

Rong Chi responded, and his lips were very obedient and added, "With a few friends, I'll be back in a while."

Qing Ruo's voice was sweet, didn't say anything else, didn't ask him why he didn't answer the phone at noon, and didn't explain why he called him back until now, "Well, then you play."

She said so, Rong Chi could only say, "OK." He hadn't said goodbye yet, and Qingruo had hung up the phone.

There was a snack, but the little friends who were playing Mahjong were all around, and Rong Chi was depressed for at least half a minute, and she set the matter aside.

Mahjong was only over at eight o'clock. Someone had an appointment to sing. Rong Chi originally wanted to go home and thought about going to sing.

KTV's voice is noisy. He sent a voice to Qing Ruo at KTV, saying that he wanted to go home and was called by a friend to play again.

She responded quickly, ‘Did you have dinner? ’

Fengma Niu is irrelevant, and it is almost nine o'clock.

Rong Chi put one hand on his stomach, rubbed it gently, and returned to her with a smile at the corner of her mouth. "Eat."

"Well, then you drink less alcohol. Last time you didn't hear you say you had a stomachache and went to the hospital."

Rong Chi glanced at the message, didn't return immediately, and sang a song with his friend, ‘OK, what are you doing? ’

There was no response directly there, and she returned the message an hour later, ‘I ’m playing games with my friends. ’

Rong Chi shouted at the corner of her mouth, yeah, she has so many friends, he is still very happy with others when she is not here. Throw your phone aside and stop looking at it.

It was already early in the morning when Rong Chi returned home, and he was tangled with his mobile phone in bed, and sent her a funny face in the past.

He has n’t put his cell phone yet. She has responded, ‘Go home? ’

'Ok. ’

‘Do you have a stomachache? ’

It's just beer. In Duan Lin's words, he has never seen Rong Chi drunk, and Bai Yang's beer mixed with a few friends has never seen Rong Chi really drunk.

Rong Chi hooked his lips and felt that it was a little bit itchy. ‘No pain, it ’s just an uncomfortable upsurge and a headache. ’

She called directly.

Rong Chi cleared his throat and turned on the phone. The voice was soft, and when he heard it, he was weak and drunk, "Hey."

She snorted directly, just a tone, and Rong Chi could already feel the concern inside.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Qing Ruo's voice was also soft, and the grandeur of peace was totally two feelings.

"Are there medicines at home to eat a little?"

Rong Chi's tone was pitiful, "I don't know if I have already been 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 be away for business."

If Qing thinks for a while, discuss the tone, "Otherwise, make a phone call to let Duan Lin pass? Bring some medicine in the past and give it to you, otherwise what if you are particularly uncomfortable at night?"

Rong Chi's mouth was full of smiles, but he said solemnly, "No, I don't like to owe people."

Qing Ruo laughed lightly and said, "Willfulness." Then he seemed to be questioning and determined to ask him, "So is this a man's temperament? Don't you like being rude?"

Rong Chi felt the whole ear was soft, but did not answer her question. The answer in her heart was yes, and she asked, "What are you doing?"

"Lying down."

"Why don't you sleep then."

If Qing hadn't hesitated, his tone was natural, "waiting for you to go home."

Rong Chi smiled, "Oh ~ thank you."

She also smiled, "You're welcome."

The two talked, and Rong Chi was sleepy. His voice was lazy. Qing Ruo asked him, "Are you sleepy?"

"Sleepy." His voice was soft, half sleepy, and half deliberately coquettish.

"Let's go to bed." Qing Ruo chuckled and said uneasily, "If you don't feel well at night, take your medicine." She said softly, just out of concern rather than her demanding tone.

Rong Chi smiled and adjusted a comfortable posture, "No, I don't want to sleep yet."

"OK." Qing Ruo promised, and then talked to him.

Rong Chiguan lowered the volume and gradually fell asleep while she was talking.

Qing Ruo shouted a few words to him, but did not respond, but his breathing gradually became clear. He quit the call interface and sent him a good night on WeChat. After more than ten minutes, he confirmed that he would not wake up before hanging up.

Rong Chi pressed on the phone in the middle of the night, woke up uncomfortably on her shoulders, saw her good night, smiled, put the phone aside and continued to sleep.

After waking up in the morning as usual, he texted her, ‘Get up. ’

Her response always remained after ten o'clock.

He stayed up late, and occasionally the company had to go to the company as soon as something happened. He came out of the company to clear the news.

I sent a voice to the past, "Slacker, did you wake up at this point?" The tone was soft and smiled, full of indulgence.

She also returned her voice, all lazy and soft when she woke up, like a cat lying on your knees with a lazy waist, ‘Yeah ~ how? ’

Rong Chi typed her in the past and said, ‘Nothing, just sleep happily if you are happy. ’

**

Chess meets his opponent.

Well, this feels good.

—— [Black Box]