If you don't do it the other way around, you'll get sick

Chapter 193 Are You Sleeping?

As for Zhao Yiren, he just thinks too much now, and this principle is easy to understand. The more you think about things, the more spiritual you become.

It would be a ghost if I could sleep...

Obviously, Zhao Yiren's little friend now belongs to the rhythm of insomnia besides taking sleeping pills.

Soon, it will be midnight...

And it was exactly one minute after midnight that Zhao Yiren, who was suffering from insomnia, received a message.

It was sent by Chen Hou: [Are you asleep? 】

Chen is kind.

[Not yet... why haven't you slept yet? 】

Zhao Yiren's already energetic appearance became even more energetic.

【Then do you want to go out for a stroll...】

Chen Hou returned.

【OK! 】

Zhao Yiren returns.

After Zhao Yiren finished this sentence, he jumped up from the bed and danced.

Makeup, Zhao Yiren is not going to paint.

Zhao Yiren is very confident in her appearance, makeup is just icing on the cake, and Zhao Yiren without makeup can also make a country and a city.

But makeup is fine, but this clothes can't be pajamas, so she hurriedly choose clothes.

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Downstairs in the girls' dormitory...

Standing here, Chen Hou was also in high spirits, just like Zhao Yiren, he was either suffering from insomnia or staying up late.

You know, staying up late and insomnia are two different concepts.

You can sleep if you stay up late, but you just don't sleep.

And insomnia, is he want to sleep and can't sleep.

He did it on purpose for himself, watching the video all the time, this is what he was waiting for.

This was a temporary decision by Chen Hou. Since Zhao Yiren wanted to give Zhao Yiren an unforgettable birthday, it would be better not to wait until tomorrow.

Just after midnight, give the gift to Zhao Yiren.

In this case, as the first person to wish Zhao Yiren, he should have a deep memory, and Chen Hou believes that among Zhao Yiren's so many birthday parties, none of them started just after midnight.

Of course, he didn't have any obsession with this plan. If Zhao Yiren didn't reply to the message he just sent, he wouldn't plan to use this plan.

After all, on the second day, Zhao Yiren might be very tired and need to rest.

But she came back, which meant that Zhao Yiren couldn't sleep, so it didn't matter.

"Why don't you come..."

Chen Hou put on his clothes, slipped his suitcase and came down.

His speed was very fast, he thought that Zhao Yiren would be fast too, but the fact was that it was almost 12:30 midnight.

Zhao Yiren has no figure yet...

Are you asleep?
Chen Hou suddenly had such a question in his heart, and then he took out his mobile phone to ask.

But as soon as he picked up his hand, Zhao Yiren came down, and the timing was just right, which made him wonder if it was his mobile phone and Zhao Yiren had some unknown telepathy or something.

"so beautiful…"

Chen Hou put down his phone, looked at Zhao Yiren in front of him and said.

Without makeup, she is all over the country and the city. This is a natural beauty, the favorite of the Jade Emperor.

Back then, when Nuwa created humans, Zhao Yiren was the goddess's serious work, and the rest of the humans were basically clay dolls drawn out with a whip.

"Why did you call me down..."

Zhao Yiren was very happy. After all, girls look like those who please themselves. If those who please themselves appreciate it, girls are naturally happy.

"Happy birthday…"

Chen is kind.

"thanks…"

Zhao Yi said humanely.

"Do you want to go to Tianjue Lake?"

Chen is kind.

"it is good."

Zhao Yi said humanely.

Then two young men and women walked towards Tianjue Lake under the starry sky.

……

On the shore of Tianjue Lake, on the wooden bridge...

Zhao Yiren and Chen Hou sat at the end of the bridge, with Tianjue Lake reflecting the entire starry sky under their feet.

There are two starry skies above and below, the vastness above, and the beauty below. Between these two starry skies, a picture-like person sits quietly.

"Close your eyes..."

Chen Hou looked at Zhao Yi humanely.

At this moment, Zhao Yiren looked happy and happy.

"Oh…"

At this time, Zhao Yiren looked so obedient, so obedient.

wow...

Chen Hou unzipped the zipper, took out the 5000 yuan handicraft, and put it in Zhao Yiren's hands.

"Open it."

Chen Hou said with a smile.

"what is this?"

Zhao Yiren opened his eyes and asked curiously.

This box is so pretty...

But no such big surprise!

Because, in this atmosphere at this time, the person beside him was Chen Hou, and Zhao Yiren was already satisfied, so it didn't matter what gift Chen Hou gave.

"A vanity box, that is, an ancient cosmetic box.

How about it, give it to you..."

Chen is kind.

Chen Hou likes this vanity box very much, and this is a private occasion, so there is no need to worry about saving face.

So he decided to give this to Zhao Yiren first.

"Yeah, I got this box from the antique market, from my new sworn brother.

In the future, you can put all your cosmetics in here.

And ah...Look! "

Chen Hou didn't know Zhao Yiren's state of mind at this moment, he was still introducing.

Turn on the light on the phone, so that Zhao Yiren could see the two lines clearly.

"Out of the silt but not stained, clean the ripples without being demonic..."

Zhao Yiren read these two sentences slowly.

Then the eyes gradually brightened up, comparable to the stars in the starry sky.

This box had far less impact on Zhao Yiren than the two sentences on it.

This character was obviously newly engraved, and at this time Chen Hou turned on the light to show Zhao Yiren, Zhao Yiren already understood it in his heart.

"This box was given to me, and those two sentences were also given to me by you.

From now on, this will only belong to me. "

Zhao Yiren hugged the box, very hard, very hard, and said to Chen Hou.

Once the possessive desire arises, it means that this thing is very important, and the stronger the possessive desire, the more important this thing is.

"certainly…"

Chen is kind.

"Thank you…"

Zhao Yi said humanely.

"As long as you like it, there is another one here, and this one will be given to you at your birthday party.

Definitely a face…”

Chen is kind.

"A vanity box?"

Zhao Yiren asked.

"Yes, the antique dressing box is made of golden nanmu. As for the allusion, I won't tell you about it now, I'll talk about it at the birthday party."

Chen Hou answered.

"it is good…"

Zhao Yiren replied.

"Hey... Let me sing you a happy birthday song, Yi Ren."

Chen Hou touched the back of his head.

Zhao Yiren nodded, and did not let go of the hand holding the vanity box in his arms.

She really, really, really likes...

After this box was blessed by those two sentences, the meaning of this gift was completely different to Zhao Yiren.

A message is a person's expectation or impression of another person.

In other words, coming out of the mud but not stained, clean and clean but not demonic, is the image of himself in Chen Hou's heart.

Just don't be too happy...

She was so happy that she no longer took the antique she gave her tomorrow seriously.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Chen Hou's voice came out, and then he whispered a small cake the size of a palm out of nowhere.

It's well prepared...

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(End of this chapter)