Chapter 38: At 0:00 in the morning, call in! I have so many regrets and so many expectations...
"Woo woo woo, woo woo woo, woo woo woo..."
In the early morning, lying on the bed, lying on her side, the heartbroken girl is depressed online.
"Hei Yang, did you hear me? I cried so sadly! Wuwuwuwu..."
"I heard it, I heard it."
Hei Yang's feeble voice sounded in Hong Li's mind: "I was wondering where the water was boiling here. It turns out it was you who was boiling the water."
"What the hell is boiling water? I'm crying, oooooooooo..."
Hongli choked with sobs: "I'm really sad, so sad!"
"I know, I know you're sad."
Hei Yang turned over on the bed: "I'm still thinking, what will you say to me when the voice function is just turned on.
As a result, you have been crying here for half an hour in the middle of the night...
By the way, if I died suddenly, would you cry so sadly?
Hmm, I'm a little doubtful, I don't think so. Well, it turns out that my position in your heart is not as good as that of comics. After all, it was a wrong payment."
"I've been in so much pain, and you're still making sarcastic remarks there, wuwuwuwu, Heiyang, you have no conscience!"
"Then what can I do?"
Hei Yang said helplessly: "I didn't set your comics on fire, so it's useless for you to cry to me."
"Wuwuwu, I know it's my problem this time. It has nothing to do with you. It's because I was too lazy and didn't do my homework in advance. Wuwuwu..."
Hongli's eyes were red: "But, I'm just very sad. I just got it and haven't warmed it up yet..."
"It's all burned to ashes, isn't it hot enough?"
Hei Yang couldn't help but complain: "Then if you were given a chance to start over, would you be lazy like this again?"
"No way, wuwuwu..."
"Tell the truth."
"Yes!"
"Grass."
Hei Yang couldn't help but cursed: "Then you deserve it!"
"That's different!"
Hongli sniffed: "Well, even though I will still be lazy, since I know it in advance, I will definitely take fire prevention measures! Woohoo, my comics——"
"Ah this..."
Hei Yang was confused: "Then I can think of a way to comfort you?"
"Then think about it quickly! Wuwuwu..."
"Uh..."
Hei Yang scratched his head: "Have you received the gift box for being promoted to the first level of Qi Refining? There may be new comics waiting for you!"
"It's been opened a long time ago, it's not a comic at all!"
Hongli's voice was sad: "Some things, once you say goodbye, you can never come back.
It’s all my fault for not protecting you, comics, wuwuwu——”
"Okay, okay, let's control our emotions. I suddenly remembered something that I promised you before."
Under the light, Hei Yang opened the book beside the bed: ""Rag Dolls in Mass Graves", you said it, starting from page 73, right? I'll read it to you, can you rest quietly for a while?
”
"Well..."
"It's begun."
Hei Yang cleared his throat: "On the branch of the giant tree, there was a tattered rag doll hanging. The old woman rubbed her eyes in shock. That's not the best thing about her little Dou..."
"What are you thinking about?!"
Hong Li suddenly spoke up and interrupted Hei Yang dissatisfied.
"Isn't that right?"
Hei Yang was stunned for a moment: "I remember you said it was page 73..."
"That's not the problem."
Hong Li casually pushed the hair covering her eyes to one side: "It's because your tone of voice is not good, your feelings are not sincere enough, and you don't have a sense of empathy!"
"Ah this..."
Hei Yang subconsciously turned the book cover over, looked at the title page, shook it upside down, and gently stuffed the leaf bookmark back: "Then what tone should I use and what emotion should I put into it? This book doesn't say anything.
Right?"
"Well..."
Hongli explained: "Think about it, it's early in the morning, and you're reading this kind of story, so you shouldn't use a slightly, ahem, uh... slightly scary and uneasy tone!"
"Oh."
Hei Yang nodded: "Isn't that~her--the little~~ Dou!'s favorite~bu~wa~!! Why did she end up here~~ here!"
"Pfft! Hahaha, what are you doing? You must be sick, haha."
Hongli laughed out loud: "Listen to me showing you, that's not her Xiao Dou's favorite rag doll?! How...
Ahem, no, no, no, my voice was hoarse from crying just now, I didn’t perform well, it doesn’t count.”
"Ah, then I can't read the feeling you want, so I might as well just use the picture function to send you the rest."
Hei Yang sighed: "I don't want you to keep saying that you don't feel engaged."
"You don't even want to read it to me anymore!"
Hongli's tone increased slightly: "Why is this like this? We agreed!"
"Ah, but, but..."
Hei Yang became angry: "There are so many demands, will you listen to them?"
"Hey, can you have a better attitude?"
Hongli curled her lips: "I'm impatient. If you have children in the future, you will definitely be rebellious."
"Ah, yes, yes, you are more patient."
Hei Yang rolled his eyes: "Besides, you are not my child."
"Wow, what weird things are you talking about!"
Hongli's voice was surprised: "I treat you as a brother, but you want to be my father?"
"This thing can actually be discussed individually..."
Hei Yang muttered in a low voice: "Forget it, stop talking nonsense, do you want to know the plot that you haven't seen yet?"
“The plot that I didn’t watch later?!”
"Uh, what's wrong?"
“The plot that I didn’t watch later!!!”
"Hey, talk nicely, why did you suddenly become ill?"
"No, I suddenly remembered that there are a lot of unread plots behind my comics, woo woo woo, my comics!!!"
"Hey, why did it start again?"
The corners of Hei Yang's mouth twitched: "So, did this hit some key words?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu There are still a lot of plots that I haven't watched yet. Why are they gone? I'm so sad. Uuuuuuuu..."
"Be good, give me Hei Yang a face and stop boiling water."
Hei Yang sighed: "If you don't want to think about it, I won't. Let's talk about something else, okay?"
"Talk about...something else..."
"For example..."
Hei Yang stretched out a finger: "If my uncle and aunt knew that you had successfully refined your qi, they would be very happy!"
"Well..."
Hongli paused: "It seems so...but I miss my parents so much, oooooooooo, I miss them!"
Hei Yang: "..."
"Stop whining, you are so old, you are so embarrassed!"
Hei Yang taught him a lesson: "If we let others know, it's time to laugh at us!"
"I only do this in front of you, who would know, wuwuwu..."
Hongli retorted: "Besides, I've seen you cry many times. I obviously comforted you patiently at that time!"
"Hey, don't say this nonsense. Men don't shed tears lightly. What you said makes me seem like a crybaby!"
Hei Yang helplessly raised his forehead: "Then what do you think we should do? I'll go to Five Elements City to see you?
After Sister Xiaoqi arrived at the Five Elements Sect, she felt that someone was taking care of Xiaolong, so she came back, but the house where she lived was still empty.
If you want, I'll go and tell my aunt, and then I'll send you a parent to study with you?"
"What kind of parents should accompany me to study?"
Hongli couldn't help but complain: "Don't really think of yourself as my dad!"
"Then I can't be your mother."
Hei Yang rolled his eyes.
"Poof!"
Hongli couldn't help laughing again, wiped her tears, and turned over: "Okay, okay, don't make me laugh on purpose.
I admit that I’m a little uncomfortable coming here, and I’m also a little scared, but it’s much better to talk about it!”
