The two of them just chatted with each other, and Su Rourou's eyelids began to fight. Although she tried very hard to open her face like double-sided adhesive, but

"Hello, brother Rou? Brother Rou? Why don't you talk?" Ke Shaoze on the other side of the microphone shouted her name several times.

Su Rourou quickly wiped her saliva and cheered up: "Oh, nothing... Nothing. Aren't you sleepy?"

Ke Shaoze looked at his mobile phone and found that it was more than two o'clock in the morning. He couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He felt very relaxed and comfortable when talking to Su Rourou. He forgot the time when chatting.

"Are you sleepy? Why don't you go to bed!"

"No... I'm not sleepy." Su Rourou pinched her thigh hard, insincere.

The two chatted for a while again. This time it was Ke Shaoze's turn to fight with his eyelids, but Su Rourou passed the point of dozing off and became more and more energetic.

"Brother Rou... I'm a little sleepy. Are you sleepy?" Ke Shaoze's voice was a little sleepy and vague.

Su Rourou was furious: "no, I can't sleep now! It's all your fault, and you don't want to sleep well!"

"Oh, ok... Let's go on! I'm very loyal!" Ke Shaoze changed some hot mobile phones to the other ear. "Brother Rou, then you can sing a song to listen to it and help me refresh."

"No, I can't sing any songs. I can only sing the national anthem." Su Rourou is born with incomplete five tone and seldom sings in front of others.

"Shall I sing to you?"

"Well, if you want to sing so much, I'll try my best to listen!"

Unexpectedly, Ke Shaoze really sang. His voice is a little hoarse, with a different tenderness in such a late night.

"The wind blows and the rain turns into flowers

Time can't catch up with white horse

The dream of your young palm

Still holding on?

……”

Su Rourou doesn't know when she fell asleep. She only knows that Ke Shaoze's song seems to be lingering in her dream.

When she woke up, she still had a frighteningly hot mobile phone in her hand. At the other end of the mobile phone, Ke Shaoze's uniform breathing sound came.

Su Rourou was shocked: my God! They just slept on the phone all night and contributed to the "China Mobile" communication in vain?

She tentatively shouted to the microphone, "Hey, get up!"

Ke Shaoze's breathing stopped abruptly: "what time is it?"

As he spoke, he rubbed his eyes and found that he was still holding the mobile phone in his hand.

The early morning sunlight spilled into the room from the gap of the curtain, bringing a glimmer of light to the dark room.

Su Rourou heard Ke Shaoze say "good morning" to her in a lazy voice

Looking at the sunshine shining into the room, she felt that the whole world was so beautiful.

She never thought she could be so close to him.

Later, Ke Shaoze often called her on weekends, which seemed to be a habit of him. And every time, two people fell asleep unconsciously.

Su Rourou never knew that Ke Shaoze was such a talkative person. He can talk about the latest pop single from the wolf dog next door; From the NBA basketball game, we can talk about which drink is better... Of course, what he said most is about Ann Yirou.

Whenever he talked about an Yirou, Su Rourou's heart hurt faintly. However, she still listened quietly, listening to him talk about the bitterness of unrequited love, and listening to him talk about wanting to be a little closer to her

She touched the position of her chest and silently thought in her heart: will it be so painful that one day she will be numb? Then suddenly one day, she won't feel heartache because of him again?

She hopes that day will come early and never come