Becoming the apex mole of the paranoid goddess

Although it is a message posted on the blessing of anger, but this topic is too sensitive ~ embarrassing.

So much so that Qian Sheng stuffed his phone back into his bag as soon as he finished posting. He would rather be bored looking at the passers-by outside the window on the bus than dare to take out his phone to take a look.

Presumably Sun Lei should be shocked when she sees the information.

With such mixed feelings of shame and pride, Qian Sheng finally got to work, and was about to sneak a peek after punching out the card, but the editor-in-chief ordered directly:

"Xiaoqian, you can contact this author and sign the contract."

"Ok."

Obviously, he had mastered the fishing skills a little bit yesterday, but he was still so busy today that Qian Sheng didn't even have time to touch his phone all morning.

"Little Qian, your phone is ringing."

"Hey, okay, thank you."

When his colleagues reminded him, Qian Sheng, who was just getting ready to lie down on his lunch break, thanked him and took out a pistol from his bag.

"You have a call from Sun Lei."

Accompanied by leisurely music, there are frank words on the screen of the mobile phone.

Qian Sheng "...!! Pound!"

"what's the matter little money"

"Ah, it's okay, I went out to answer the phone."

"it is good."

Holding the phone, Qian Sheng suddenly stood up from his seat, smiled apologetically at the other colleague, and trotted all the way until the corner with his hands on his phone.

How guilty do you think this behavior is!

Accompanied by his shortness of breath while running, Qian Sheng laughed at himself a little. When he let go of his phone, Yuan wondered if it was because the phone had been automatically hung up because he hadn't answered it all the time, that's why he was so quiet.

It turns out that the phone has been talking for 3 minutes.

And these 3 minutes...

Qian Sheng put the phone to his ear again. It was very quiet on the side of the phone, except for the slight sound of breathing, he couldn't hear anything.

Could it be that Sun Lei left because she was unconsciously connected just now and kept silent?

But if you leave, why is the breathing sound so obvious

"Hello~"

Qian Sheng pursed his lips and whispered into the phone.

From the originally quiet microphone, there was first a slight sound of cloth rubbing clothes, and then a low laugh came over.

With just such a laugh, Qian Sheng couldn't help recalling the shameless things he did after being coaxed by Sun Lei yesterday.

Her breathing, which was already a little short, became even more urgent, and even a hint of shame appeared in her eyes.

A few seconds later, hearing the smile on her ear hadn't stopped yet, and her eyelashes trembling, she exhaled silently, and tried to pretend not to care and said softly:

"Since you are here, why don't you speak?"

Slight complaints, slight coquettishness, unconcealed embarrassment, a few words express several emotions accurately.

Sun Lei's laughter finally stopped, and her long breath came through the phone.

When Qian Sheng was holding the phone because it was quiet, Sun Lei's voice finally rang out:

"Probably because I'm waiting for a certain girl to choose a good position. I don't know if this girl has chosen a good position now."

There's really nothing wrong with that.

But the phrase "choose a good location" instantly reminded Qian Sheng of the astonished eyes of his former colleagues, and of himself trotting all the way while clutching his phone.

"Porf~"

Qian Sheng, who was blushing more and more, kicked the ground with his feet uncomfortably, and after being quiet for more than a minute, he responded in a low voice:

"Ah."

"That..."

During the conversation that just started and then stopped, several voices suddenly came from the phone that had always seemed very quiet.

The "squeak" sound of dragging a chair, the "gudong" sound of drinking water while holding a water glass, the sound of clothes colliding...

Is Sun Lei actually nervous?

Qian Sheng argued carefully, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Qian Sheng."

"Ah."

"Since you have chosen the location, I should also reply to your message."

Sun Lei's originally smiling voice became serious.

"....it is good."

Qian Sheng also became nervous for no reason, obediently obeyed, and couldn't remember exactly what message Sun Lei replied.

"Whoo~"

Amidst the extraordinarily long exhalation, a slightly ashamed but extremely solemn voice sounded through the microphone:

"I like you.

No, it should be said...

Qian Sheng, I love you! "

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