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When Yu Zhou heard Song Chuan's voice from the phone, he almost threw the phone out.

How does he know my number? ?

But he still tried to calm down: "Why are you disturbing the people in the middle of the night?"

"Hey, it's only eight o'clock, do you have any misunderstanding about midnight..."

Yu Zhou was still not used to hearing Song Chuan's voice from his mobile phone.

"Is there anything wrong? I'll hang up."

"...Hey, hey, be merciful!"

Yu Zhou took a deep breath and stopped on a big question.

"Tell me what's the matter."

"Actually it's nothing..."

Yu Zhou hung up the phone decisively.

Song Chuan over there had a sad expression when he heard the sound of "beep" hanging up.

The boss is really not easy to mess with.

Yu Zhou didn't have time to think about where Song Chuan got his phone, and now he encountered a tricky math problem.

Mathematics has always been my strong point before, but some finale questions are still more difficult.

He held the pen and did not move for a long time.It's been a long time since I encountered this type of question, and I can't let go of my thoughts.

bother.

This kind of question still needs to be chewed slowly.

It was past nine o'clock when Yu Zhou finished solving that question and writing English.

A person's life seems to pass very slowly.

The wind outside the window blew every now and then.It's very comfortable, as if the whole person is empty.

When can we really get rid of them?

Yu Zhou thought of Jiang Yu's threats on the phone today.

What's the point, she won't be happy when she goes back by herself, she is so disgusted by the look in her eyes.

Human beings are like this, love and hate at the same time.

The same is true for myself.In fact, he didn't have much hatred for Jiang Yu, he just hated the unhappiness she brought him, and hated her venting her anger on him when she had nothing to do.

The warmth that the family brings to him is very little, and every time his parents say and do things to him, it makes him feel a throbbing pain in his heart.

The depression for so long overflowed from the depths of his heart, and Yu Zhou was a little out of breath.

He burst into tears.

Tears flowed from my heart like a steady stream of water.

I have to work hard, to leave them, to leave completely.

As long as you leave them, you can get out of that annoying environment.

The brain can't think, it just keeps ordering itself to cry.

Tears slid down his cheeks to his chin, itching, Yu Zhou raised his hand to wipe it away.

His eyes were blurred by tears, and he took out a few pieces of paper to wipe away the tears.

Well, it's all right.

But the feeling of boredom and unwillingness in my heart still exists.

He hates Jiang Yu, hates her always saying that this is bad and that is not good.

Yu Zhou calmed down, opened Wusan and started to do it.

I still have a lot to do, and I still have a long way to go, maybe I will encounter some miracle of my own.

So try your best.

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It was past twelve o'clock after Yu Zhou finished reciting the words.It took a lot of time just to finish writing the questions planned for each day, plus those subjects that need to be memorized, I guess I have to get some.

But at this time, Yu Zhou was already a little sleepy. I don't know if it was because of too much pressure or too much study.

All of them, Yu Zhou closed his eyes and rested for a while.

sleepy.

Yu Zhou figured that anyway, he still has time on weekends, so he is not in a hurry. If he follows this plan, he will be able to solidify the content while the teacher is teaching, and he can still have time to do some questions. The effect should be good.

This is also very good, at least you won't suffer from insomnia after being tired.

Yu Zhou lay down on the bed at once, the summer was not over yet, and the air was still a little hot.He got up and turned on the air conditioner in the dormitory, and the cool air made him feel refreshed.

Just as he was about to fall asleep in a daze, his phone rang.

"Tsk," Yu Zhou picked up the phone impatiently, "Hello?"

Song Chuan's voice came from the phone: "Hey, you haven't slept yet."

I was woken up by you even when I fell asleep, okay?

Before Song Chuan called himself, Yu Zhou didn't save it, it was unnecessary, lazy, and didn't want to save it.So this time when Song Chuan called Yu Zhou again, it was still an unfamiliar number.

"Didn't sleep, what are you doing?"

For some reason, Yu Zhou actually hoped that this conversation would not end.

Maybe it's because I've been lonely for a long time.

As long as a person is hungry and thirsty, he can accept anything...

What is this called? It's called being hungry.

Song Chuan smiled on the phone: "I'm bored, let's see what meaningful things the boss is doing."

"I...didn't do anything, just think about life."

"Take me one."

Can this dog thing be brought here?

Yu Zhou felt drowsy, and his voice subconsciously became softer: "Go on your own."

Song Chuan listened to Yu Zhou's voice on the other end of the phone, not only became softer, but the ending sound was also a bit waxy, especially the "self", no longer the usual cold and harsh feeling, and Yu Zhou's voice was originally that kind of The cool and cool voice of a young man is even more attractive now.

Song Chuan wandered for a while, then smiled and said, "Boss, do you want to have a long talk all night?"

Yu Zhou remembered the advertisements that Qin Nan had put up before, so he said leisurely: "You go to Qin Nan, he just needs someone." After a while, he added: "I wish you two a happy marriage for a hundred years."

This seemed to be the first time Yu Zhou took the initiative to joke with Song Chuan.

At least Song Chuan thought so.

Ye himself took another step in his journey to save the world.

Song Chuan was in a good mood with this kind of encouragement, and he gradually let go of his words.

"Forget about Qin Nan, it's just chatting with the elders."

"Am I not a big man? How dare you treat me like a girl all the time? Hang up the phone."

"Hey, wait, wait, I made a slip of the tongue. What I mean is that Qin Nan is rough and you are tender."

"Song Chuan, your compliments can't make people happy at all."

Yu Zhou said so, but the corners of his mouth still raised unconsciously.

Chatting with Song Chuan made me feel relaxed.

The two teenagers just chatted for a while, and finally Yu Zhou fell asleep.

Song Chuan gave a soft "Hello" but did not respond.

Yu Zhou is wearing earphones, and the microphone is still in the position where he spoke before, not far from his mouth.

At this time, Song Chuan could vaguely hear Yu Zhou's slight breathing.

He looked up at the clock on the wall, it was almost two o'clock.Today's task is also completed.

He wanted to know about Yu Zhou, he knew that depression was enough to destroy a person.

He didn't want to watch the people around him leave or disappear because of this.

Although Yuzhou didn't talk much during the night chat this time, Song Chuan felt that it was a good thing that he could take this step with him. Song Chuan unconsciously put on a fatherly and loving smile on his face.

From Yu Zhou's side, there was sometimes the rustling sound of turning over, and Song Chuan felt that it was time for him to sleep.

He hangs up.

Song Chuan smiled, he had heard many love tricks between couples, including sleeping with wheat.

Tsk, I don't have so much phone bill.

And still like the boss, it was too exciting and I couldn't bear it, although the boss was indeed good-looking, but I still yearned for the embrace of the soft girl.

When he got up in the morning, Yu Zhou set the alarm clock at seven o'clock, after all, he could sleep more during the holiday.

He looked at his phone, and the page was still on the call log.

I couldn't hold on chatting in the middle of the night, and once I closed my eyes, I couldn't open them again.

He just wanted to know how Song Chuan kept his energy and talk in the middle of the night. If only he could have this kind of physical fitness by himself, he might be able to enter the top ten even if he worked hard.

Yu Zhou counted all his current expenses, food and daily necessities didn't cost much, but after paying the tuition and so on, he probably only had a few hundred left.

Jiang Yu didn't know if he would send money to him in the future.

Do you still have to rely on them? Yu Zhou felt a little uncomfortable.

But what can I do, I don't have time to do part-time jobs, it seems that when the money runs out, I still have to humbly ask them for it.

Yu Zhou smiled self-deprecatingly.

In addition to reviewing and brushing up questions this morning, Yu Zhou also played with his mobile phone for a while.I seldom play, after all, no one chats with me, and the game is not interesting.While speaking, Yu Zhou opened a small game.

Exercise hand speed.

His slender fingers nimbly pointed on the screen, with a calm expression on his face.After a while, the historical record was exceeded. He didn't continue to play, and stared blankly at the game that ended because he didn't operate.

gameover.

Yu Zhou rested his head on the chair, playing with his phone boredly.

He opened the call log and saw two calls from Song Chuan yesterday.Yu Zhou stared at the string of numbers for a while, and slowly saved him into the contacts.

Remark……

Song Chuan.

Yu Zhou quickly turned off the phone with some guilty conscience, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about the phone call with Song Chuan last night, he licked his lips.

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