Fan Xiao

After about two weeks, Ma Luyuan has completely recovered, but because of Che Wenxiao, she still lives in Fan Zhongtong's dormitory, and occasionally goes to see Che Wenxiao, but in fact she doesn't want to go back—this roommate and She hit it off so much!

Although this person's words are really low, but from movies to games, he is in the same world with Ma Luyuan, staying with her, there is no sense of disobedience, and this person's heart and appearance are very inconsistent. How to put it, it is Very easy to be moved, with a pink and tender girlish heart, almost everything in the dormitory is pink - she feels that she has been bent by this girl with super short haircut!

Of course, at this time, Che Wenxiao was also praying silently, hoping that her feet could slow down, and it would be best not to let Ma Luyuan come back in this life.

Che Wenxiao started to try to walk on the ground in the third week. Of course, Fan Zhongtong couldn't find out all of this, so she did it behind Fan Zhongtong's back.This made Che Wenxiao's vigilance in her heart extremely high. If there was any disturbance outside the door, she immediately lay down on the spot, pretending that she accidentally fell down.

If she saw that it was not Fan Zhongtong coming back from the door, she would have to struggle to get up, pointing the middle finger in the direction of the door, and then supporting the side of the bed on both sides to continue practicing.

Over time, Che Wenxiao also developed a pair of magical ears, able to distinguish from various sound details which is Fan Zhongtong's returning footsteps and the sound of keys.But because her nerves were so tense all day long, she fell asleep next to the bed after eating at night. When Fan Zhongtong came back from taking out the trash and was about to give Che Wenxiao tuition, she had already fallen asleep.

Although he found it strange, Fan Zhongtong had no choice but to give up, lay down on another bed with the light on, and then watch TV dramas with the night light on. The next morning, he bought breakfast for Che Wenxiao to see if she had any classes. If there were classes, Fan Zhongtong would Trot all the way to report to Che Wenxiao, and then run back; if there is no class, Fan Zhongtong will start tutoring for Che Wenxiao.In the afternoon, Fan Zhongtong began to busy himself with his own affairs. Sometimes he went to class and prepared for the final exam; are used to it.

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At 8 o'clock that night, Che Wen smiled and saw that Fan Zhongtong hadn't come back yet, so she threw away the cucumber she was still holding, and carefully got out of bed and continued to practice walking.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Che Wenxiao trembled all over, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the door.

After realizing that it wasn't the phone ringing outside the door, she reached out and took her phone off the bed, sat on a stool beside her slowly, and answered the phone——

Che Wen smiled: "Hey, who is it?"

After a burst of noise on the opposite side, there was a sound of booing, and I heard someone making trouble on the side, saying: "Hurry up, talk, I'm so anxious!"

Che Wen smiled and glanced at the phone number curiously—it wasn't a scam call or Fan Zhongtong's call!

So she might feel bored, so she crossed her legs and continued to listen.

The voice cleared his throat first, and said, "Che Wen smiled, right?"

The voice sounded a little hazy, probably from drinking.

Che Wen smiled and sneered inwardly: "Yes, I am, what's wrong?"

That voice: "Do you know who I am, who?"

Che Wen smiled: "It's a girl."

That voice: "Fool! You can't even guess this! Listen carefully, I am Fan, Zhong, Tong! Your college sister!!"

Che Wen's sneer froze, "Learn...Sister?! You drank in the evening?! Can you come back? I'll pick you up, ah no, I'll ask Ma Luyuan to pick you up?"

Fan Zhongtong's heavy breathing hit the receiver, again and again, in an indescribably rapid manner.

"You... can you stop talking and listen to me?"

Che Wen frowned with a smile, and promised, "Okay, senior sister, tell me."

Fan Zhongtong said hesitantly: "You must not talk when I am talking, if you can't listen anymore, you can hang up the phone, you know..."

Che Wen smiled and stared at the receiver for a while——

"Speak, senior sister, I'm listening."

After a burst of booing, Fan Zhongtong took a breath and said:

"Che Wen smiled, I originally planned to say this at my graduation party, but come on, I can't wait, I want to tell you now.

"I like you, you can't feel it. Before I met you, I never knew that I was...a person who likes girls. But I just like you.

Maybe it's because you always like to hang around me. I didn't pay attention at first, but then I found out that when something happened to you, I felt like I lost my soul. When you smiled, my heart pounded,... , I...hey, I don’t know what I’m talking about, but, but if I can, I really want to—”

"She wants to fall in love with you! Hahahahahahaha"

Before Fan Zhongtong finished speaking, a discordant voice appeared beside him and helped Fan Zhongtong speak the remaining half of the sentence, and then laughter exploded like thunder from the receiver.

Che Wenxiao seemed to be struck by lightning at this moment, her brain was completely out of control.

"me……"

"what do you think?"

Che Wenxiao's brain seemed to be completely froze due to the booing sound from the receiver, she hung up the phone uncontrollably, her body started to go to bed completely subconsciously.

Climbing onto the bed, he threw the uneaten cucumber into the trash can under the bed.

At this moment, Che Wenxiao was excited, but more of it was heart palpitations - what did she do just now, she actually hung up the phone!What to do next!Should I call back? !But the booing sound on the other end of the receiver was like a nightmare playing in her mind in a loop, making the phone she picked up feel like a heavy weight.Even though she likes Fan Zhongtong, she still resents other people's booing in her heart.

One night, Fan Zhongtong didn't come back.

One night, Che Wen smiled and didn't fall asleep.

As soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was full of imagining Fan Zhongtong's aggrieved expression and appearance holding the phone and people's laughter - she just wanted to beat herself up unilaterally, cover her ears and listen to nothing.

But the phone finally hung up.

And I blamed myself for being too cowardly, so I didn't call back.

—Forget it... that's it...

Che Wen smiled wryly at the corner of her mouth, who told me to be cowardly.

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