Chapter 1233: I want to go home (1/2)
She bit her red lips again, took the phone to her eyes, and then opened the chat software, he was still there.
Yan Huan looked at the time, it was eleven.
She held her finger and finally placed it on top of the phone, then pressed it gently.
However, she pressed for a long time, and finally typed a few words, and finally deleted these words. She clenched her fingers again, hesitated several times in the meantime, and put her fingers again. Go up.
Gently typed two words.
”Are you there?”
And when these are sent out, the accompanying time is.
Eleven thirty-five.
She waited for thirty minutes, but also hesitated for half an hour, and her courage was only half an hour. If she was asked to send it again now, she wouldn’t, she would not dare, and she couldn’t pull it off. Face open.
Has anyone said that in fact, the self-esteem after speaking is quite strong, just that most people don't know it.
She took back her cell phone, but she still held it tightly with one hand, and she felt she should buy a computer and learn to type on the computer. Maybe she would be more able to communicate later.
Just thinking of this, she couldn't help but scolded herself again.
What else to buy, what's the use, maybe, people don’t want to return to her long ago, and she won’t contact him again tomorrow. This is the same dream she had, he always said, people want The reality is that dreams always wake up.
Yes, dreams always wake up. She had a dream that she could chat, then it means that she can wake up, she wakes up before she finishes, she should have so many tears Woke up.
It’s just that when she wakes up, her heart hurts, and she always forgets what hurt her heart. When her mother is away, when Yiling is away, and now, she is the only one. When people are.
The avatar over there was always on, but there was no reply.
Yan Huan put the phone aside, and her drooping eyelashes were wet again.
She thought she had a steel heart, but even she didn't know it. In fact, she really had a glass heart.
It breaks every moment, and it hurts every moment.
She fell down and took the script in front of her, only half a word but she couldn't see it, and she was still sleepless. She didn't know if she was not suitable for the environment here, because the time was still not reversed, she was sleepy during the day , Still can't sleep at night.
A bite in his ear rang.
Her hand in the air paused gently, and then grabbed her cell phone from behind, then placed it in front of her eyes and opened it.
It's that chat software, and that person.
Lu Yi: ”Not yet asleep?”
Yan Huan's mouth deflated, but she didn't want to take care of her. She threw her cell phone, but she picked it up again.
Huanhuan: ”Don't you say ten o'clock?”
Lu Yi: ”Ten o'clock is off time.”
Huanhuan: ”I can't sleep at night, will you accompany you?”
Yan Huan hated pressed this sentence out, in fact, it also means a little choking.
It didn’t take long for the message to return there, just a word, just a...
”it is good.”
Yan Huan held his mobile phone and hugged the quilt again. He was crying just now, but now he couldn't help raising his lips.
She sent a string of words again, and then lost her mobile phone, pulled the quilt to sleep...
Huanhuan: ”Who lets you accompany me, I'm going to bed.”
On the other side, Lu Yi looked at the string of words in the computer that could be said to be blocked, and there seemed to be a slight upward curve in the corners of the lips, but there was only one point, yes, only one point, and more Not at all.
And few people have seen him smile.