Chapter 86 Four hundred and fifty-eight minutes at a time
Regular living habits form a regular biological clock.
At early six o'clock in the morning, Song Jiamu woke up naturally.
When the alarm clock didn't go off, he picked up his phone and was still in the video call with Mrs. Yunzhu. The time showed that it had been 416 minutes. It was the longest call in his life.
I heard that without interference from the network or other problems, the limit of WeChat video calls is between 700 and 900 minutes. I don’t know which couple tested it out of boredom.
The battery of the mobile phone has reached the red line, and only 12% of the battery is left.
He hung it on a stand, and he was always in the picture, but Yun Shuqian was holding it in her hand. She fell asleep and the phone disappeared somewhere. The picture was completely white, probably her ceiling.
"Pig? Are you awake?" Song Jiamu asked in a low voice.
Probably because she vaguely heard his voice, a girl's cat-like chirping sound came from the phone.
Song Jiamu could imagine that scene. She buried her head in the pillow, hummed and fell asleep again.
He put the phone to his ear and listened carefully, and could vaguely hear her even breathing.
This guy……
Song Jiamu was angry and funny, remembering that the record-breaking length of the phone call between the two was actually because she was too timid to sleep because she was afraid of ghosts.
To be honest, since childhood, she has basically never relied on him like this. She always looks very strong. Now it seems that she is just an ordinary person who is timid and afraid.
She's just a girl who begs him to accompany her and makes cute little animal-like noises when she sleeps.
Occasionally, a part of his heart would become gentle because of her behavior.
If she wasn't so stubborn, her mouth was as soft as her little hands, and she would occasionally act coquettishly, maybe both of them would have engagement rings on their fingers.
Yun Shuqian's dependence on him caused inexplicable ripples in his heart.
As if the mobile phone had turned into a cloud, Song Jiamu picked up the mobile phone very gently, plugged in the charging cable on the bedside, propped up the stand, then took out a piece of white paper, wrote a few big words, and pointed the camera at it.
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[Morning, I went for a run. I will bring you breakfast when I wake up]
Song Jiamu picked up another old spare mobile phone from the table and went out.
…
Yun Shuqian saw his message half an hour later.
She didn't know what time she fell asleep last night. She lay in bed watching Song Jiamu sleep, and fell asleep just watching.
Before, she didn't understand why people would watch live broadcasts such as Sleep Broadcast, until she watched Song Jiamu sleeping, and she actually felt a sense of participation in her heart.
I find it very interesting and satisfying! It also makes people think a lot.
This is really outrageous. Does she have a weird habit of watching other people sleep?
When I woke up, I didn't see him sleeping next to me, but I saw his message.
Wow, at this moment, it felt like the sun was shining into the room, it was gentle, quiet and warm.
Yun Shuqian lay lazily on the bed, tucking the corner of the quilt, with a smile on her eyes and lips. She just read his message, imagining him starting from Huabanli Community, walking along Jinxiu Road, and running to
On Anjiang Road, the sun fell on him. His bangs trembled as he ran, and the warm glow of the morning sun appeared around his hair. Then he ran to Caixiang Baozi Shop and bought her favorite food.
Meicai stuffed pork buns and custard buns, then ran towards her direction step by step.
Perhaps it was in the early morning that her brain was extremely active, and this kind of imagination became very real in her mind.
She could even imagine all the details of his outline, as if she could see the shaking of his shoelaces when he ran, the swirling tree leaves that floated from the road to the air and then fell from his heels, as well as the little pearls on his temples.
Sweat is about to roll down to your chin.
Hee, idiot, your phone is still here, how can you buy breakfast?
Yun Shuqian rolled around holding the quilt, and for a while she didn't want to get up.
It wasn't until the phone's screen went black because it ran out of battery that all the girl's beautiful dreams about the morning were broken.
Yun Shuqian hurriedly opened the quilt, and the cold air came in. She suddenly didn't realize it. Her bare feet stepped on the white carpet beside the bed. She took out the charger from the table and plugged it in.
Turn on the computer, re-enter the password after restarting, click on WeChat, and see the WeChat login page of the little person looking at the earth that she hadn't seen for a long time. As a software that is resident in the background, she has not turned off her phone and WeChat for a long time.
Clicking on his chat interface, the last message stayed in the video call, showing a duration of 458 minutes.
Woo...
It's over, hang up.
Now, of course, the reserved girl would not call him in broad daylight, and the 458-minute video call ended like this.
This was the first time she felt frustrated because she hung up on a call.
So at this moment, all contact with him was cut off, and the fantasy just now could no longer be connected smoothly.
Yun Shuqian put on her slippers and a coat, and ran to the balcony.
Since he brought her breakfast every day, she would almost always secretly observe the path below the community from the balcony.
Squeezing a small amount of toothpaste onto the pink electric toothbrush, she brushed her teeth at the wash basin on the balcony. The toothbrush was spinning smoothly. The sunlight from the east fell on the green onions and coriander seedlings. The girl's mouth was full of bubbles, but her big eyes were full of bubbles.
Look in the direction of the entrance of the community.
Suddenly, her eyes seemed to open a little wider, and she moved closer to the balcony. She looked down to the right and saw a figure as big as a sesame seed walking in.
The girl raised the cute cup, took a sip of water, slurped—puff, and slurped again—puff!
Wash your face with a cup of water, and rub the corners of your eyes to prevent him from seeing eye droppings.
Then he ran back to the living room, opened the refrigerator, poured a glass of milk, and heated it in the microwave.
When the microwave dinged, her doorbell also rang.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yun Shuqian's heart skipped a beat, he coughed slightly, and then he quickly walked out of the kitchen, still two meters away from the door.
At this time, she slowed down her pace again, looking like a lady.
Opening the door, like a koala, she opened it only a crack, hugged the edge of the door, and looked at him through the crack.
For Song Jiamu, he didn't know what she was doing during the period before opening the door. He only knew that every morning when she opened the door, she was no different from now.
Oh, today was a little different. Song Jiamu found that her eyes were full of contemplation. She didn't immediately look at the breakfast in his hand, but at him.
"What are you doing? There are flowers on my face?"
"...Tsk, who's looking at you?"
Yun Shuqian was indeed observing him in order to compare it with her own imagination. When she found that there was no difference, she was very happy.
"Here, your takeaway has arrived." Song Jiamu handed her the breakfast.
"Thank you, please wait a moment..."
Yun Shuqian took the buns in and came out with hot milk, still using the same cup.
"I didn't soak the soybeans last night. Here, let's drink milk."
Song Jiamu took it, the temperature was just right, and he was about to take a sip.
"Don't drink milk on an empty stomach."
"..."
Song Jiamu stopped drinking and was not in a hurry to leave. He just leaned by her door and stared at her with a smile.
Yun Shuqian felt uncomfortable looking at him and wanted to close the door.
"Bye-Bye!"
"Hey..." Song Jiamu blocked the door.
"What?" Being looked at by him like this, Yun Shuqian felt unspeakably guilty.
"when did you sleep lastnight?"
"have no idea."
"Do you feel particularly sleepy when you look at me? You seem to be very energetic."
"..."
The girl's pretty face was a little red and she glared at him: "I admit, classmate Song Jiamu, you are indeed able to exorcise evil spirits and avoid ghosts."
"I have a lot of yang energy!" Song Jiamu showed off his strong muscles to her.
"Why didn't you turn off your phone just now?" Yun Shuqian asked curiously.
"I'm afraid that you won't be able to see me when you wake up. Do you feel that I am very gentle, like when you were a child?"
"yue~! I turned it off as soon as I woke up! Who is looking at you!"
"Okay, then I won't sleep with you tonight, bye."
Song Jiamu was about to leave, but Yun Shuqian called out to him again.
"When are you going back to the country? Wait a moment?"
"Yes, at nine o'clock, I will drive and get on the highway."
"You haven't even had your driver's license for a year."
"This means that your driver's license was obtained by mistake. My dad is sitting next to me and can drive on the highway."
Song Jiamu looked eager to try, but Yun Shuqian rolled his eyes.
"What about you? Do you want to go back and play with me?"
"No, I'm going to the library to read."
As if she was afraid that he wouldn't hear, Yun Shuqian muttered again: "It's okay if it's another holiday. If you invite me again, just go and see..."
Song Jiamu didn't answer her words and said, "I'll come see you again before I go out later. Since Nian Nian is still young, he won't go back with us. I'll stay with you for the next two days."
"Okay, by the way, it's already April, so it's time to live with me every year, right?"
"Thirty days make a month."
"Anyway, if you stay with me for two days every year, it will soon forget you."
"Then you're thinking too much, so let's go."
The two of them returned to their homes.
Yun Shuqian was sitting on the sofa eating breakfast. When she was alone, she rarely ate formally at the dining table, and usually ate on the coffee table.
With her little feet crossed and a pillow in her arms, she was eating steamed buns and looking through her Moments.
Then she saw the circle of friends posted by Song Jiamu, and she immediately couldn't move.
She had read every post he posted on WeChat Moments. Of course, this was not specifically about following him. It was just that this guy posted few WeChat posts. She knew it as soon as he posted it, and she hardly gave him any likes.
Song Zhutou: ‘[Picture] Who said video calls can only last one hour?’
The picture only captures the duration of the call.
Just like last time, as soon as he posted this post, there were a lot of people guessing which girl he was talking to.
Yun Shuqian was fascinated by what he saw, and more and more buns filled his mouth, and he soon became bulging with anger.
She carefully liked him, expecting her name to appear in the comment area.
At the same time, he chatted with him privately: "If you tell others it's me, you'll be dead."