Chapter 41 He made a harassing phone call. Ouyang Nuo came back to the comfortable and luxurious bedroom, put on his nightgown, took off his glasses and lay flat on the bed, slowly closing his deep and beautiful eyes...
When he was about to fall asleep, he didn't expect that the pink mobile phone placed by the bedside rang faintly - 'I stood on the roof, in the light and shadow of dusk, I heard the sound of love coming...'
Hearing the ringtone of the phone call that he had remembered for some time, he slowly opened his eyes, turned sideways, took the phone, saw the word 'brother' displayed on the screen, smiled faintly, and held the phone in his hand.
With my hands in my hand, I lay back and listened calmly to this love-related music ringtone with my beautiful eyes open...
'Subtle reaction, suddenly thinking of you, this tacit understanding, it feels like a mystery... I am crossing the road, where are you, I hope to follow you on this road... Love is here, this feeling is very beautiful...
...How should we go on this road...It is something similar to love...'
For some reason, the more he listened, the more clearly that pitiful little face emerged in his mind...
Youyouranran, he couldn't sleep anymore. He gently touched the body of the phone with his long and beautiful fingers, looked at it thoughtfully, and couldn't help but think about her...
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Summer Grass House.
Xia Shu sat in the courtyard and made idle phone calls for a while. Then she hung up the phone and walked into the house in confusion, "Sister, this person who picked up your phone is so strange. He didn't change the phone number and didn't turn it off."
Xia Cao was reading a novel in the bedroom, and when he heard him talk about the mobile phone, Ouyang Nuo's wise and elegant handsome face flashed through his mind.
Shu, I lied a lot, the person who picked up my phone must be a lunatic, don’t call that phone number again.”
Xia Shu had already walked into her bedroom and sat on the edge of her bed. He noticed the sadness between her eyebrows and asked worriedly: "Sister, I noticed that you are not as cheerful as before when you came back this time." At this point, he said
His eyebrows wrinkled, "Tell me honestly, are you falling out of love?"
"What a shame, you big-headed ghost." Xia Cao said immediately, giving him a white look, and hitting his head gently with the novel book in his hand, "Go to bed now, it's very late."
Xia Shu smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'm going to bed. You should go to bed early and read less boring novels." After saying that, he stood up and walked to the door. When he reached the door, he remembered something, paused and turned around to look at her.
, asked seriously: "Sister, your mobile phone fell off, why don't you buy a new one? In today's society, it is very inconvenient not to have a mobile phone. If you don't mind it, I will go and get it for you tomorrow.
Can I sell you a second-hand mobile phone?"
"No." Xia Cao shook her head without thinking, "I don't like using my phone now."
"Ah?" Xia Shu was puzzled, "Aren't you even in contact with the male and female friends you made in Wucheng?"
"Uh..." She felt her head hurt, and her mind vaguely recalled the scene related to the three men with human faces and animal hearts, and she hurriedly issued an eviction order, "Xia Shu, get out of here quickly, why are you asking me this question again?"
Yes, I will cut out your tongue."
Xia Shu twitched the corners of her mouth, showing a look of fear, "Sister, I found that your menopause came earlier than my mother."
"You..." She became angry, quickly raised her hand, and hit his head with her little love hand accurately, "Get out of here."
"Uh..." Xia Shu screamed in pain and immediately ran away with his head in his arms.
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After Xia Shu left, her heart that seemed to have been seriously injured finally calmed down a little. "Uh..." She sighed secretly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the door and picked up the book that was used as a weapon.
What a thick novel book.
When she picked up the romance novel book and was about to turn and walk towards the bed, she didn't expect that the landline phone in the living room rang, suddenly breaking the silence of the night, 'ding ding doo doo ding ding doo dou...'
Who would call home so late?
She was confused, frowned, walked to the living room holding the romance novel called "The Ultimate Past", and slowly answered the phone in the dim light of the living room, "Hello, hello..."