Staring at the document on the computer screen, Chu Xiaochen put his fingers on the keyboard for ten full minutes, but did not type a single word.
She was in such a turbulent mood that she couldn't calm down and continued writing the novel.
She raised her hand to close the computer, and unconsciously thought about the night when he gave the computer to her and warmed her hands and feet in bed.
Turning around and putting the computer aside, Chu Xiaochen stood up, took out the red origami paper from the suitcase, and folded it carefully.
Folding paper cranes is a habit she has formed over the years, and it is also a kind of spiritual sustenance. Every time she folds a few paper cranes, her heart can calm down.
But this time, still can't.
After folding a total of ten paper cranes, her heart was still in chaos. Looking at the last folded paper crane, she inexplicably remembered the time when she and he were fighting over the manuscript under the quilt.
"sleep!"
Annoyed, Chu Xiaochen collected all the paper cranes and put them into his book. He stretched out his arms to turn off the lamp and got into his sleeping bag.
In the darkness, she rolled over in her sleeping bag several times like a bug, but still couldn't fall asleep. She raised her hand to grab the phone, put it into her ears, and turned on a player. She was too lazy to find a song, so she randomly clicked on a radio station.
Then close your eyes and prepare to be hypnotized by music.
The sound of the guitar reached my ears, and then I heard a female voice singing in a low voice. (Mok Wenwei's "Love")
"If it weren't for loving you,
How come it’s so late at night that I’m still awake?
Every thought is about you,
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you so much..."
Is there any mistake?!
Chu Xiaochen raised his hand, pulled off the earphones, and threw the phone out together.
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The master bedroom opposite.
Luo Jun put the folded paper crane in his hand into the glass jar and closed the lid. The jar was almost full again.
Looking at the glass jar in the jar, Luo Jun's lips slightly raised upwards.
"Xing'er, you know, recently, I met a girl. I thought... I'm in love. Life is really a strange thing. Maybe this is the so-called fate." He put the glass jar in his hand on the bedside shelf.
Luo Jun suddenly smiled, "By the way, there is also a star in her pen name. I almost thought she was you..."
Having said this, he suddenly thought of something and immediately took the computer and entered Chu Xiaochen's novel page again.
The novel has not been updated for several days. Readers are asking below whether something happened to the author and when updates will be resumed.
Turning his attention to the author's introduction column, Luo Jun saw the QQ number left on it. He had an idea and immediately applied for a number.
He is too busy, of course, to have no time for romance and such things as chatting.
This is the first time to apply for a QQ number.
Even, in order to log in, I downloaded a software specifically.
After finding Chu Xiaochen's number and seeing the image of "Morning Star" and that star, he lightly curled his lips and pressed the add button.
A prompt will pop up on the computer immediately, and the other party needs you to answer questions.
"Please indicate your identity and why you want to add me, thank you."
Luo Jun thought for a while, quickly typed a line of text, and clicked send.
After waiting for a while, he didn't get a response. He listened to the next door, but didn't hear anything. He guessed that she must have fallen asleep. He immediately closed the QQ software, opened the file that needed to be processed, and browsed carefully.
He has spent too much time with Chu Xiaochen throughout the whole day today. His work matters have been concentrated and he can only work overtime tonight to finish it.
