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Chapter 264: Midnight Interlude

 You have to understand that the world is very big, but just when you need it to be so big, big enough to hide your sorrow, it suddenly becomes very small, as small as a cutting board, and we are all the fish waiting to be slaughtered on it.

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It was ten o'clock in the evening. When there was no call, it seemed a little too early to go to bed, and it seemed a little too late to go out. The sky was still completely dark, and the human voice was hidden in the red lights and green wine of the distant city, like a star.

Another bubble kept floating upward until it was thrown out of the water and reached another world, where the noise could be heard.

There were no lights on in the single-family villa, and the room was dark. Su Xiaoqiang was lying on the sofa watching TV.

It can be said that she was watching TV. Her eyes did not even focus on the large LCD screen. There was a mobile phone on the table within easy reach. The screen was black. Her eyes were always looking up, patiently and piously.

After a while, it suddenly seemed like water had reached the boiling point. He eagerly picked up his bare feet on the sofa, with a slight tangle on his face.

When I finally made the decision to reach out for my phone, I flinched again, retracted my hand, and glanced irritably at the Qiong Yao drama that was playing on the TV. Probably because I was distracted by the lines, I pressed the remote control to change the TV to

I felt relieved after the advertisement.

She was thinking of a reason.

A suitable and reasonable reason to bother a boy at this time.

Su Xiaoqiang is not a person who likes to find excuses. In school, there are few things that make her worry about excuses. If she doesn't do her homework, she just doesn't do it. If she plays with her mobile phone in class, she is playing with her mobile phone. The teachers always make fun of this girl.

There is no way, because this girl has always been straightforward. When you tell her what she did, you just repeat what she did. It has no harsh or educational effect at all. The girl just stands there holding her hands and looking at you, letting you know what she did.

Why can't you lose your temper? You can only wave your hand to tell her to pay attention next time.

But she didn't expect that it was only today that she got the bad consequences. She really wished that she was now her classmate Lu Mingfei. If it were him, the reasons and excuses would always come one after another. She didn't do her homework because she felt that she had done something wrong.

I thought it would be better not to hand in the wrong homework, so I tore it all up, so I didn’t do the homework. I slept in class because I thought: I’m not feeling well today, so I should get enough rest first and then learn new knowledge with full energy.

If it were him, the reason he needed now would naturally come casually, but there is a high probability that it would be to start with nonsense words such as watching the sky at night and dragging the other party to the same level as him, and then with the help of rich

Although the atmosphere of defeating the opponent with wasted experience is not embarrassing, it is definitely not the kind of atmosphere Su Xiaoqiang wants.

Suddenly, Su Xiaoqiang began to envy Chen Wenwen, the president of the literary club in her class. Although she had always been at odds with him, she had to admire that if it were her, she would have been able to find a good reason to have sex with the man opposite her in the middle of the night.

Children talk about many topics.

If it were her, she could first pull up a white boat, put on the sail, and float on the water where the night was like a lake and the stars were like oars. Or else she could talk about the canary she met on the road today. The time has come.

, she would suddenly say, "Look, the moon is out."

She always has a reason for people to mourn the spring and autumn with her. In two or three sentences, her literature and art can make anyone feel sad.

But this is not Su Xiaoqiang's style. She can't think of those literary sentences. If Chen Wenwen's way of expressing her love in the future is to confess to the boy beside her who watched the movie "Notting Hill" with her on Notting Hill,

Then Su Xiaoqiang would probably take a five-layer cake, brush it with double icing and push the words "I love you" into the boy's face. The hired extras would scatter flowers, and the two of them would hug each other and tie the knot amidst applause and encouragement.

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She has a very straight temper, but people who are too straight often find it difficult to get along with others. Girls like her are more accustomed to breaking the hearts of boys quickly and accurately, making them fall in love with her. But it is rare to meet an invulnerable, copper-skinned girl.

When an iron-boned target hit her, she would often get up and wander around in circles, so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes, and she was too stubborn not to let it fall. She made up her mind to follow

He fights to the end, and either the fish dies or the net breaks.

After spending ten commercials to pluck up the courage, Su Xiaoqiang took the phone and turned on the screen. She skillfully entered the chat software. There was still no new information in the chat box hanging high on top. She clicked on it and quickly entered: What are you doing?

Three words pressed send.

Two seconds, three seconds.

Su Xiaoqiang lay on the sofa, raised the phone to the farthest point, looked at the screen, swallowed, and pursed her lips, her heart beating a little faster... The sense of distance is really strange. When you know that a person is thousands of miles away,

You can chat with him freely on the Internet, but when you know that he and you are in the same city at this moment, the simple words "Are you there?" will become much more timid, even though the distance between you has never been

It has not changed, it has always been separated by a few inches of the screen of the mobile phone.

At the top of the chat software, the ID changed from "Flying into the Blue Sky" to "Nian Beast" at some point and it showed: Entering...

Su Xiaoqiang raised the screen of her phone high in one moment and buried herself in the sofa. She couldn't help kicking the air with her feet. When a particularly concerned sound came from the phone in her hand, she suddenly raised it.

Headed.

"rest."

The answer was very simple, as simple as his style.

Su Xiaoqiang entered: Why don't you go to bed so late?

But halfway through typing, I deleted each word one by one.

She typed again: There will be... tomorrow

The two words "tomorrow" were typed and deleted again.

Final output: Why are you still not sleeping? You just got off the plane today, right? Is the jet lag no problem?

The boy on the other side of the phone watched the prompts being entered on the ID appear and disappear, appear and disappear again, and after repeating it two or three times, he finally received the question that the other party had been considering for a long time. He glanced at it and just replied: Not sleepy.

Then the typing prompt on the opposite side started to flash again. After disappearing and reappearing several times, the question I had been holding back for a long time was finally sent out.

"Are you free tomorrow?" Su Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and clicked send.

A few seconds later, the other party replied: I'm not free tomorrow, I have something to do in the next few days, what's wrong?

"I know that a new restaurant has opened recently and it tastes very good. I wanted to ask if you would like to go and try it together?" Su Xiaoqiang replied, typing very fast.

This time it was the other person's turn to be deep in thought, probably thinking about whether this kind of consumption could be reimbursed by the execution department. After thinking for a long time, he replied: Come on, I have something to do with someone recently and I am not free. If you are free, you can go.

"I'll wait for you to be free, and I'll find you when the time comes." Su Xiaoqiang quickly replied.

Opposite reply: 1

After taking a few deep breaths to adjust his heart rate, Su Xiaoqiang covered his phone on the sofa and suddenly laughed out loud for no reason, but he seemed to feel that his laughter was a bit stupid, so he stopped the sound and hit the sofa twice, not lightly or hard.

He took the pillow and finally fell down on the sofa again, dragging the pillow over and hugging him, ready to close his eyes.

But at this moment, her phone vibrated again.

Thinking that there was a new reply, Su Xiaoqiang threw away the pillow and took out her mobile phone. However, she found that it was a message from the class group. She didn't join many groups, so she didn't set up group message notifications. Apparently there was someone in the class group.

Some new topic was raised, and messages were posted one after another.

"really?"

"Seriously, that girl is really pretty. The boss said she is definitely among the top three in our class."

"So proud?"

"Lin Nian is so awesome...what does it mean that the real person doesn't show his face?"

"We are not just jealous, how dare you do this?"

"I don't dare, so I can only say that Lin Nian is amazing."

She subconsciously clicked in, looked through the group messages and felt a little confused, because the chat topic was about Lin Nian, but for some reason she couldn't understand what they were talking about.

A group of people in the class were talking about Lin Nian and a girl they didn't know. While saying that the girl was beautiful, they also said that Lin Nian was great. It was just that the tone of the compliment was a bit weird, and they didn't really mean it. There was a weirdness in the words.

The smell is a bit off-putting.

She felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to type, but she didn't know what to say, so she flipped through the records, and her heart sank as she flipped through the records. A sense of absurdity and incredible confusion flooded out through the screen along with the information between the lines, until she flipped over

The source of the message record is reached.

"Stay true?"

"Honey, damn, the boss told me that I caught Lin Nian getting out of a Porsche and a woman outside the Regency Hotel. The two were so close that they kept joking. The woman was...

I almost fell into Lin Nian's arms."

"Don't spread rumors, let me go. Are you really telling the truth? You just came back for dinner...are you having fun?"

"The atmosphere abroad is indeed quite open, but it's not like I've been so good at it in the past six months..."

"That girl is quite beautiful...I heard from Chen Wenwen that she seemed to have caught a glimpse of that woman."

"How old?"

"It seems like a college student."

"I found it this way..."

"As long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties."

"Forget it, just say a few words less, it won't have much impact, and there won't be anyone in the group..."

"Hey... I've just said this kind of thing... I don't do anything bad at ordinary times, and I'm not afraid of it in the middle of the night... I understand everything."

...

She inexplicably thought of the conversation in the chat just now, where Lin Nian said he had something to do with someone, but didn't say who the person was. She was suddenly a little scared, but then what overcame her fear was the anger of denying reality, so she picked up her phone and prepared to send a message.

"What are you bastards talking about?" Su Xiaoqiang scrolled the message to the bottom. Seeing that they were still discussing, she wanted to send out the words, but the person who spoke was one step ahead of her and stopped her.

's speech.

"Oh, by the way, I said I didn't believe it before, and the boss even sent me photos..."

In the latest news, a photo was flashed on the mobile phone. It was read from 0% to 100%. When the photo was displayed, it gave off a feeling, like opening the door of a sauna and being filled with people.

The dense white mist made people suddenly breathless.

...which is quite sad.
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