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Chapter 57

She was alone, looking lonely in the yard where it had just rained.

Looks like an abandoned kitten.

Then, he couldn't help but click on WeChat.

When he came to his senses, his mobile phone interface was already on the chat page between her and him.

At the time, he felt that he was quite confused. It was none of his business that she stayed alone outside as long as she liked.

Logically speaking, he was aware of this, and his first reaction should be to put away his phone, turn around and go back to the bedroom to do whatever he had to do, but the thought that came to his mind was what he should send her.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure it out.

Usually when a group of people gather together, they don't feel too alienated. Now I really want to send a private message, but I realize that I don't know how to start.

Obviously the two of them have known each other for a while, they live in the same house, and they bump into each other several times a day. It stands to reason that they are quite familiar with each other, but in fact this is not the case at all.

This realization made him suddenly become a little annoyed.

He looked at her downstairs through the window without saying a word, and saw her sitting there quietly, with no intention of coming back.

He was even more annoyed.

He didn't want to just let it go. He looked through the chat history of the two people and saw that there was nothing that could be used as an excuse, so he clicked into her friend circle.

At 1:50 p.m., she updated an update: Come on.

It was probably at that time that she entered his WeChat and wanted to send him a message.

Then he typed two words without hesitation: thank you.

After he finished knocking, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart that he was sick.

Aren't you sick?

Miss Ren wanted to send him a message at that time, but that doesn't mean that Miss Ren wanted to send him a message.

Besides, Miss Ren’s cheers may not be just for him. He rushes to join in like this, but he doesn’t even want to lose face.

The girl's cell phone screen suddenly lit up.

As if she was waiting for news from someone, she quickly grabbed the phone, but she probably didn't expect it, and her face was full of disappointment.

He felt that a certain string in his heart was suddenly broken. No matter who the refueling she gave was to, he saw it and it was his.

He sent the message one second, and the next second she replied to him with three question marks, and then asked him if he sent it to the wrong person.

He chuckled lightly, thinking that this girl didn't have much confidence in him.

After he finished laughing, he found that all the irritability piling up in his chest had disappeared with laughter.

Sheng Kuang came back from his memories, and belatedly realized what he wanted to say to Miss Ren by opening her WeChat account in the afternoon, but Miss Ren didn't tell him in the end whether the "Come on" message was for him.

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When Lin Jing woke up and checked the time on his phone, he found that WeChat had unread messages.

She thought Lan Tingting had woken up and came to continue gossiping with her about the follow-up to the wrong message she sent last night, but she didn't expect it to be a grand occasion.

miracle: Out of fairness, do you also have to tell me what you wanted to say to me before yesterday’s game?

The message was sent in the early morning.

It was almost twenty minutes later than the one she replied to him.

Lin Jing: "..."

He was still up in the middle of the night. Did he suddenly realize that he had lost money while he was asleep, so he woke up to leave a message for her?

Fortunately, she didn't receive news from Sheng Cheng. She opened her eyes early in the morning and saw his news, which led her to see their chat history before going to bed.

He asked her to ask for it back, and she asked for it back.

She is such a robot.

Lin Jing secretly complained to himself, while his ears quietly turned red.

In the dead of night, when she saw the word "good", it was understandable that she would have some wild thoughts. How could she be so playful this early in the morning?

Lin Jing put down the phone and went to wash his face.

Although it was summer, she was used to using warm water, but today she used cold water and washed for five minutes.

Maybe because he won yesterday's game, Lan Bowen gave everyone a day off today. A group of teenagers hadn't woken up yet, and Lin Jing wasn't that hungry, so he took the little bitter gourd out for a walk.

While walking, she checked WeChat from time to time to read the messages Shengchang sent her.

After coming back and returning the little bitter melon to the cage, Lin Jing entered the restaurant.

Auntie had already prepared breakfast. Lin Jing didn't bother her. He filled a bowl of porridge and drank it at the dining table.

She was eating breakfast alone, which was quite boring. She was drinking and watching TV shows.

After swiping, she logged into WeChat.

Xiaojing-chan: I told you.

After sending these words to Shengjian, she continued to watch the show. After five minutes, she realized what she had done and opened her mouth.

Sure enough, when she encounters grand situations, she becomes less clear-headed.

Lin Jing clenched his fists and was about to knock his head off when Sheng Kuang appeared at the door of the restaurant with his eyelids drooped as if he was not awake.


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