Her black moonlight [quick wear]

The girl's voice was delicate and soft, and anyone who listened to it would be unable to hold back, thinking of some indescribable yellow waste every minute.

This is the case with Wu Shu.

She felt so itchy that she stretched out her hand to loosen the button of her neckline, barely relieving the heat in her body.

Yue Yu on the other end didn't notice it, he was only concerned with embarrassment about how instinctively he was possessed by green tea, and he called his brother and sister when he opened his mouth, unaware that Wu Shu's heart was surging because of her words.Seeing that the other party didn't respond, she thought it was her own problem, slightly increased the volume, and said again: "Can you hear me?"

Wu Shu subconsciously wanted to answer, but there was a sudden pause on the edge of her mouth, remembering the plan she had hidden in her heart - there is a difference between reality and games, after she knew Yue Yu's address, she would change her identity and approach him in reality. Also got Yue Yu's heart.

Through the information leaked by Yue Yu inadvertently, she knew that the words of all game characters would be transformed into words and appear in the bubble above her head.

But they are on the phone now, if they speak at this time, won't Yue Yu easily discover her identity when they meet?

Thinking of this, Wu Shu resisted the urge to make a sound, picked up a pen and paper instead, and wrote a line after thinking for two seconds: "My throat has been feeling a little uncomfortable lately. I'm afraid you will find it unpleasant, so I won't speak."

Yue Yu put the phone in front of his eyes, and after seeing this passage on the screen, he didn't have any doubts, instead he lost his embarrassment and asked worriedly: "Why does the good guy have a bad throat? Did he catch a cold after staying up late last night and working overtime?" ? I still have a lot of cold medicine in my backpack, take a pill and go to rest."

She dragged the pills to the table, and thoughtfully took the water glasses from the coffee table, and put them all in front of Wu Shu.

Wu Shu was not sick at all, but she enjoyed Yue Yu's care and care for her very much. Hearing this, she picked up the pill with a smile, and ate it contentedly and joyfully, like eating candy.

"Thank you, I'm much better." She picked up a pen to comfort Yue Yu, and when Yue Yu let out a breath on the phone and was visibly relaxed, she wrote again: "As for rest, I don't need it, I'm not sleepy."

Yue Yu frowned, quite puzzled: "You go to bed late and get up early every day, you lack sleep in the first place, and now you take medicine, how can you not be sleepy?"

Will the medicine in the mall still expire?

Yue Yu was deeply puzzled, so he missed Wu Shu's flickering eyes.

"I'm really not sleepy." She wrote gently, and in the middle of writing, she turned her pen and said temptingly: "I heard that good night songs can help sleep. Maybe listening to songs can help me fall asleep?"

Yue Yu suddenly said: "It makes sense, you go to bed and lie down first, and I'll search for songs."

Wu Shu pouted secretly, and continued to hint: "I don't like listening to other people's songs."

Yue Yu was soft-tempered, and coaxed: "Then let me sing it to you?"

Seeing that she finally took the bait, Wu Shu hummed contentedly, moved her fingers slightly when she got up, cut the recording again, and recorded Yue Yu's singing alone.

Yue Yu is a young actor and doesn't sing much.

She tried hard to recall the songs she had heard, opened her lips as she prepared, her sweet voice deliberately softened, and sang a gentle and affectionate... lullaby.

Wu Shu was startled, and then couldn't help showing a sweet expression.

Because from Yue Yu's singing, she heard the girl's tenderness towards her.

The system was full of question marks, and said speechlessly: [What are you singing about? 】

Yue Yu: [OVO? 】

The system rolled its eyes: [The heroine asked you to sing a lullaby, you sing a f*cking love song, and you're not afraid of getting your favorability on the horse's legs? 】

Yue Yu weakly defended: [But I only listened to love songs, not a few lullabies? 】

The system was at a loss for words, waved his hands and said: [Anyway, this doesn't work, change to another song. 】

Yue Yu thought for a while, and said to Wu Shu: "This song doesn't have a good hypnotic effect, so I'll sing you a song that makes you sleep forever."

Wu Shu had no objection, took out the pen and paper by the bed, and said softly, "Okay, I love to listen to whatever you sing."

Yue Yu smiled shyly, then straightened his expression, looked serious, and sang with a straight voice—the funeral song.

Wu Shu: "..."

system:【……】

The air froze for a moment.

Wu Shu was quiet for a while before writing hesitantly: "Why...why do you want to sing this kind of song?"

Instead of blaming Yue Yu, she immediately reflected on whether she had done something wrong and offended her baby, and immediately asked humbly with a pen: "Is there something I did wrong?"

Yue Yu replied seriously: "No, I just think that when it comes to sleep, no one sleeps longer and deeper than the dead."

Wu Shu and the system choked on each other.

So?

That's why you lull people to sleep with funeral songs? !

Listening to the singing, Wu Shu fell into the confusion of life amid self-doubt, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Until she fell asleep, she had the illusion that she was lying in a coffin.

Yue Yu quietly clicked on the screen, hung up the virtual phone in the game, looked at her sleeping face, and said with emotion: "It really has a miraculous effect to find another way, the system, has the heroine's favorability increased?"

system:【……】

Yue Yu tilted his head, and called again: "System?"

System: [Zzzzz. 】

Yue Yu: "...convex(她盘哉)"

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As the evening approached, the assistant took the elevator to the seventh floor.

The orange-red sunset hangs in the sky outside the glass window, and the gorgeous fire clouds are too beautiful to behold.

Without paying attention to the beautiful scenery, he went straight to the president's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Wu Shu played with Yue Yu in the afternoon, and now she had to hurry up and work, and she didn't lift her head when she spoke.

The assistant stepped in and was about to report to her about today's work, but suddenly heard Wu Shu's cell phone playing music.The girl who sang had a sweet voice. When the singing flowed into the ears, it could be said that she was enjoying it. The assistant was involuntarily distracted, listened to it for a while, and then realized...is this a funeral song? ?

The assistant showed the puzzled expression of the old man on the subway looking at his phone.

Wu Shu keenly noticed that his mind was distracted. Although he was a little dissatisfied, it was more of pride.She put down her pen, and it was rare for her temper that had become increasingly cold recently to reveal the emotions of a girl, and she said with a show-off reservedness: "Isn't it nice?"

The assistant came back to his senses, nodded quickly, and asked tentatively: "This lady's voice is very recognizable, and her singing skills are not bad. Do you want to arrange her into our subsidiary company and make her debut in the entertainment circle directly? "

Wu Shu shook her head, calmly said: "She is my girlfriend, not an artist I poached."

The assistant was taken aback, but it wasn't that she was surprised that her partner was a girl, but——the love between you little lovers is too outrageous, isn't it?He thought it was some amateur using funeral songs to catch people's attention, but it turned out to be your play?

Mom, that's weird.

Hmm...listen for a while.

In the name of reporting work, the assistant listened to the singing two or three times with an indescribable expression.

After leaving the office, he walked all the way to the end of the corridor, and took out his mobile phone to call Zhao Tonglan.

He still used a business-like tone, objectively telling Wu Shu's recent situation and the fact that she had a girlfriend.

——Of course, he got rid of the ceo's girlfriend's habit of singing funeral songs at his own discretion.

Zhao Tonglan was having fun at a private party, when she heard the words she said lazily, "Girlfriend?"

Under the colorful lights, her expression was complicated for a moment, and then turned into a charming and affectionate look, and said lazily: "That's right, Auntie likes such a little sister."

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The author has something to say:

Hey, I suddenly want to write about the daughter of the ambitious heir X-year-old Xiaojiaohua's mother (referring to Yueyu).

↑↑It's just a brain hole, I don't really want to write it like this, please don't get me wrong!In the follow-up, there will be no mother and daughter of Lei Bo robbing people to tear X. Although Lao Zhao is a flamboyant player in the game world, he will not really attack his daughter's object. Don't be scared away, little cuties.

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In the middle of the month, I have to go home to get the second shot of the vaccine, so I can’t release all the manuscripts for the time being (sorry. jpg).Refill!

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[Highlight demining, cuties must watch it~]

[[-]. There is a forced love plot. 】

[[-]. The author said something wrong before, I am very sorry, I bow and apologize again here~]

[Three, I will add when I make a mistake~]