Chapter 312

A message quickly appeared on Shi Cheng's mobile phone, "didn't you sleep?"

It can be said that the soul lingers.

Temporal selective blindness.

The news kept coming, "what are you doing?"

Bo Yan: "asleep?"

"Don't black me, I'm next door to you!"

Shi Cheng knocked on the wall. The frenzied news finally stopped. Shi Cheng concentrated on reading.

Just after turning a page, Bo Yan's message came again, "when can I go back?"

"I miss you a little."

Shi Cheng knocked on the wall again, warning the other party not to always say these hypocritical words.

Bo Yan sent another message, "don't knock on the wall with your hand. I'm afraid your hand hurts."

"More importantly, I will be distressed."

Shi Cheng clenched his fingers and replied, "I'm afraid you don't know how hard my fist is!"

Bo Yandun replied after a while, "you can try!"

Suddenly a loud noise came from the opposite side, shaking some of the dust off the ceiling.

Bo Yan raised his hand and thought it was a good way to amuse Shi Cheng and annoy each other.

Listening to the silence in the next room, Bo Yancai continued to send a message, "go to bed early, I'll watch you here!"

Shi Cheng wants to rush over and beat someone up. He can't sleep, but finally reason wins. Shi Cheng picks up the magazine again and reads it, but sadly finds that he can't read it anyway.

Don't look, don't look, sleep.

Shi Cheng turned off the light and lay in bed.

She likes to sleep close to the wall in summer, as if she had a dependence. Later, Bo Yan always hugged her in her arms and gradually changed this habit. Recently, this habit has come back, but as soon as Shi Cheng gets close to the wall, she will think that Bo Yan is next door and separated from herself by a thin wall.

His balcony and his own balcony are also next to each other. They can even say hello across the balcony.

Shi Cheng wondered if Bo Yan next door would hear anything if he made any noise. Is Bo Yan asleep now? What is he doing now? In the period when he thought he had left his scope of activities, did he sleep next door every night listening to his movements?

Shi Cheng patted his face. Bo Yan should not be so abnormal, but Shi Cheng couldn't sleep.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Shi Cheng couldn't help knocking on the wall and made a "Dong Dong" sound. In the silent night, such a sound was very obvious.

Soon there was an echo from the opposite side. Shi Cheng slowed down his breathing, as if he was afraid that others would find out, and couldn't help trying to shout, "can you hear it?"

"Bo Yan!"

When the other party didn't respond, Cheng was relieved and felt that he was lying in the bedroom talking to himself like a fool.

There was no movement next door, but Shi Cheng knew that Bo Yan would respond to her as long as he made another sound. He suddenly felt very relieved. He didn't even know when he fell asleep.

The next day, no one mentioned what happened last night. Bo Yan asked the decoration team to decorate the house. It was not a big project. It used environmental protection materials. The decoration team worked during the day. Bo Yan went back to bed at night without disturbing each other.

Three days later, Shi Qing's toys can be moved over.

Shi Qing was very satisfied with his game room. He ran around happily. Bo Yan and Shi Cheng moved things box by box. They found that Shi Qing had saved so many toys unconsciously.

Bo Yan wiped the sweat off his forehead. "It's OK. There's no exaggeration of those toys in the villa."

The toys that survived the fire have been taken to the orphanage by Shi Cheng to give to the children in the name of Shi Qing.

"But this is what I picked carefully from the mall with Shi Qing!" Shi Cheng stressed.

Bo Yan, who also worked hard to buy toys for his children, rationally gave up his credit, "well, it's hard."

Shi Cheng frowned. Why did anything change in Bo Yan's mouth.

The game room is well arranged. There are crash pads on the wall. It is bread type. There is no dead angle at 360 degrees. Even if you hit it, it won't hurt. The ground is covered with anti-skid pads. You can climb and roll on it and drive a car.

As for the functional areas, Shi Qing plans them by himself. Even if Shi Cheng divides them, Shi Qing will not follow suit.

Shi Qing is going crazy. The two adults discuss things in the cheers of the children.

"Have you talked to Uncle Qing about seeing Tang Xi tomorrow morning?"

Shi Cheng nodded, "Uncle Qing called me early this morning. He can't wait."

Bo Yan looked at Cheng Xin, and asked carefully, "do you need me to accompany you?"

Shi Cheng said, "do you want to go?"

Bo Yan nodded. Of course, he wanted to show himself and try to move back to the next door as soon as possible.

Shi Cheng thought about it, "OK, let's go together!"

Bo Yan never thought that what Shi Cheng said to go together was to let him be a driver. The next morning, he picked up uncle Qing and sent them to the designated place. Shi Cheng said, "there is an amusement park nearby. We have been there. You can take ah Qing around. I'll call you when things are done."

Poor Bo Yan pushed off two meetings for this opportunity.

Tang Sheng has few opportunities to return home. Today, he also took the time to meet Shi Cheng. In his impression, Shi Cheng is still a sharp little girl. Unexpectedly, he has calmed down a lot now, so that Tang Sheng almost can't recognize her.

Shi Cheng saw Tang Sheng and said with a smile, "Mr. Tang, long time no see!"

Tang Sheng nodded, "it's been a long time. Last time I said I wanted to find you, but you didn't hear from me!"

Shi Cheng smiled and didn't explain more. He took uncle Qing to introduce each other, "Mr. Tang, this is my uncle and my master. Thanks to master's guidance, Bo Yan and I can find the egg white glaze you like."

Tang Sheng was originally interested in the real collection of antiques. He thought Shi Cheng was a real capable person. Now he heard that uncle Qing was Shi Cheng's master. Uncle Qing's image suddenly became tall in his eyes.

"It's all acquaintances. It's really a flood that flushed the Dragon King temple. My family beat my family! Master, if I had known you were Shicheng's master, I wouldn't sue you. I heard you were still in the police station all night. Are you okay? Come on, have a cup of tea quickly!"

"Oh, isn't it a one-day trip to the police station? It's no big deal. It's the porcelain that bothers you. We can't help getting angry when we encounter such a bad thing!" Uncle Qing drank a cup of tea and was praised and habitually put on the shelf.

Shi Cheng looked at the two greasy middle-aged men with some worry. They quarreled with each other and waited for a long time. When the two people had begun to ask each other's age and called each other brothers, they felt almost ready, so they tried to bring the topic back.

"Guys, let's talk about the middleman!"