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Chapter 129 Jiamu, I miss you so much

The other one is when I was shooting, I didn't know what I was talking about, and I tilted my head and smiled slightly.

Yang Yu: [I sent you a photo, do you want to repay me? 】

Ke Haoyan rejected this request very simply, 【Impossible!Besides, Yu Yang doesn't stay with me either. 】

Yang Yu: [Too heartless.Obviously the smallest, but not cute at all. 】

Si Jiamu suddenly responded to the message, Ke Haoyan stopped talking to Yang Yu, turned around and sent a photo.

It's just the first one.

Ke Haoyan: [What are you thinking about?So engrossed? 】

Si Jiamu: [Suddenly there are four people, a little unaccustomed. 】

Ke Haoyan felt that his brother's expression was too tactful, so he summed it up for him on his own initiative, [I'm not used to it, am I?Did you miss me? 】

Si Jiamu replied with an emoji rolling his eyes, and after a while, he quietly sent another message, 【Yes, I miss you. 】

Ke Haoyan was delighted all of a sudden, 【It seems that a proper separation can really warm up the relationship. When I was with you before, you never said such things. 】

This time, Si Jiamu posted three eye-rolling emoticons in a row, probably because he was annoyed by his weird brain circuit, and the message also contained a bit of complaint, 【Then just wait there and don't come back! 】

Ke Haoyan belatedly realized that he might have said something wrong, and when he went to beg for mercy again, Si Jiamu had already stopped replying to the message.

It's over!I couldn't fall asleep at first, but after such a toss, I was completely awake.

With a guilty conscience, I sent a long series of messages to apologize, from reflections on hair strands to toenails, but they all fell into the sea.

In the end, it was already bright on his side, there were few people outside the window, and Ke Haoyan also felt drowsy, his eyelids suddenly became heavy, and he fell asleep as soon as the quilt was pulled over his head.

When Yu Yang came to pick him up from school, he almost slammed the door open, but he didn't move at all. In the end, he had no choice but to ask the school for leave first, and then went home again.

In the evening, Yu Yang came again. This time Ke Haoyan was awake, and he reminded him not to sleep like this again. Although he was only studying here, it still depends on the credits.

Ke Haoyan explained that he was jet-lagged, picked up his phone and opened the chat box with Si Jiamu.

Si Jiamu: 【Don't say that kind of thing again next time. 】

Si Jiamu: [I'm not angry anymore. 】

Seeing the news, Ke Haoyan laughed out of relief, his mood brightened instantly, he complied with a series of requests from Yu Yang, and then pushed him out.

Jet lag is really hard.

Obviously, according to the average value, Ke Haoyan can be regarded as getting enough sleep for eight hours a day, but it didn't affect him at all when he sat in the classroom the next day, he was still wandering, listening to a music theory class in a daze, only leaving homework at the end Sober for a moment.

Ke Haoyan, whose class schedule is gradually enriched, shuttles between different classrooms every day. Just dealing with a few professional professors is enough for him to spend the whole day. Sometimes on weekends, he has to hold the computer and plug in the earphones, and soak in the recording studio to write song.

Very occasionally, he would have a moment of leisure and wanted to chat with Si Jiamu for a while, either the time was inappropriate or the other party was busy.

When Ke Haoyan is in a trance, he often thinks that all of this is deliberately arranged by Chen Sen.

Arranging a full course for him and giving Si Jiamu a continuous itinerary meant that the two of them would be forced to cut off contact. In the end, they gradually realized that without each other, their lives could still be rich and colorful.

Ke Haoyan felt that Chen Sen must have never been in a relationship before to have such shallow thoughts.

Fill in the last note, which can be regarded as the completion of the last homework. Ke Haoyan took a photo and sent it to Si Jiamu, not forgetting to act coquettishly, [I wrote this for a full eight hours without rest. kind.I have listened to the song so many times that my ears are numb. 】

Another demo was sent over, [This is a new demo I figured out, listen to it. 】

There is also a photo of a small yellow flower, [I saw it on the side of the road while running in the morning, isn’t it super pretty? 】

A landscape photo, on which there is a couple kissing, [I kiss on the street, I feel like I have been hit by [-] points!no!When you come, the two of us will show off in the street! 】

An English song, [recommended by the professor, it is very suitable for listening to when you are thinking about your boyfriend in the dead of night. 】

There are many more, bits and pieces, and everything is in detail, all of which were sent to Si Jiamu.

It's all over, and it's the end of the day.

Ke Haoyan saved all the homework, turned off the computer, climbed into bed and went to sleep.

I received Si Jiamu's reply early in the morning the next day, each of which was answered.Ke Haoyan looked over and over, imagining his expression when he typed this text, and couldn't help but laugh.

The reply between the two was delayed for nearly 12 hours, but the joy of receiving the news did not diminish.

The days were busy, so it passed, and two courses were over. He thought he could finally catch his breath, but the end-of-course papers appeared again.

As far as the format requirements of the thesis are concerned, there are three full pages. Ke Haoyan felt a headache reading it, so he threw the computer aside and stared at the ceiling to let himself go.

In just a few minutes, I resignedly picked up the computer and started reading the literature.

Ke Haoyan didn't even realize that his 17th birthday was approaching. Looking at the thesis that had been revised for three editions, he was the first two older.

So when the doorbell rang, he deliberately ignored it.

It must be Yu Yang, the annoying spirit, who came over again.

But the other party seemed to have endless patience, and after pressing it for 5 minutes, Ke Haoyan couldn't bear it anymore, stood up agitatedly, and yelled at the moment he opened the door, "Yu Yang, you're fucking out of your mind! Don't you know I'm writing a thesis? This Does the doorbell belong to your house? Keep pressing it endlessly! Get out of here while I'm not in the mood to beat you up now."

"Are you sure?"

Having not heard that voice for so long, Ke Haoyan was in a daze.Lifting his head abruptly, Si Jiamu's smiling face was reflected in his eyes, and he was stunned.

"I've been tossing and turning for more than 20 hours, and I'm almost exhausted. Why don't you invite me in for a sit down?"

Ke Haoyan turned sideways abruptly, and without paying attention, his head hit the wall with a "bang", causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

"Are you okay?" Si Jiamu didn't even have time to change his shoes, so he hurriedly checked Ke Haoyan's injuries, "You're a little lower, I can't see it."

Ke Haoyan didn't move, just stared at him fixedly.

"You're a little lower..." Si Jiamu met Ke Haoyan's eyes and stopped suddenly.

He suddenly felt very nervous, more nervous than ever on stage.

"I came here without saying hello, am I bothering you?" Si Jiamu was a little at a loss when he thought of the words Ke Haoyan yelled when he opened the door, "If you have something busy, do it first, I can go to Yu Yang. "

"Hao Yan..."

Si Jiamu waited for a while, but the other party didn't respond. He spoke again, but was suddenly hugged into a warm embrace.

Ke Haoyan buried his head between Si Jiamu's neck, took a deep breath, and finally said, "Jiamu, I miss you so much."

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