I just want to give you and me an ending

Scared C who was in a daze, he rolled off the bed directly.Ignoring my roommate's dissatisfaction, I quickly picked up my phone and opened it. D's profile picture was shaking, and he opened it anxiously, doting, surprise, and ecstasy were displayed on C's face one after another.It turned out that D fell asleep last night and didn't see the messages sent by C. When he woke up in the morning, he found that there were countless messages sent by C in QQ. D watched it patiently, his eyes were dazzled, and his heart was full of joy.After a pass through the hair, it was marked "OK."

In order to avoid yesterday's situation, C took the initiative to ask D for a phone call. C actually wants to call D very much, but he doesn't know what to say, and he doesn't know if it will disturb D.

Finally one day, D couldn't help but ask C: "Hey, why don't you call me, and you always reply when I send you text messages, can you care about me a little bit! Heartless Hate!"

C was stunned for a moment, I wonder what I was hesitating back then!Immediately picked up the phone and dialed D's number.

"Beep beep... hello..." Listening to the constant beeping sound of the phone for thousands of years, C's heart also hangs in his throat, and the soft, childlike voice of "Hello" suddenly rang in his ears When the edge rang, C felt like he was about to call an ambulance.

"Hey..you talk, idiot!!" Hearing D's urging again, C replied subconsciously: "Hey...wife..." After speaking, he realized that his throat was very dry and his voice was very hoarse. The sound of "wife" was very natural.

"Fuck! C! How many times have I told you! Don't call me my wife! I'm a gong! I'm always attacking you! I'm your husband! Husband! Husband! Husband!!!" Listening to D's blowing hair, I realized that I didn't look like that. I was so nervous just now. C smiled dotingly, cleared his throat, "Hey, stop making trouble. Baby."

Sure enough, this trick worked very well, D obediently stopped blowing his hair, and C knew that D had nothing to do with such words.It's a pity that because C's school is relatively remote in the suburbs, the signal has been unstable, so they ended their first conversation very quickly.After hanging up the phone, C received a message from D: "My husband, I love you. Suddenly I miss you so much." C put away his phone, looked at the sky outside the window, and smiled softly.

But I didn't expect this. It was the first time D called her husband, and it was also the last time.Of course, this is something.

Everything is going on in the day, the difference is that C and D have more and more text messages, and the call time is getting longer and longer. C is used to calling every morning, listening to D's drowsy voice waking him up.Then half an hour later, I received D's fried hair saying that he was late or happily saying that so-and-so helped him bring breakfast.I am used to urging D to sleep every night like a child, reminding D to put on the quilt at night and not to kick the quilt. Every time D would bluff and say, I got it, I got it, you're so long-winded.Then say good night obediently.She smiled and stroked the photo of D on the phone screen, accompanied by D's sweet smile, and fell asleep.Come to think of it, so is D.

D is actually the darling of the circle. D also likes to joke with others. Sometimes the jokes are a bit ambiguous, and C will feel unhappy and restless, so C often suffers from insomnia.

Sometimes, C can't figure out why he cares so much about a person he has never met, and likes him so much. .No, it should be said to be love.What about D, does he love himself?Perhaps, I am just a boring pastime, or someone else's substitute? C didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that it would become real.

C recently felt that something was wrong with him, so he wanted to go to the hospital for a checkup, so he told D to have a physical examination. D immediately called to ask what was going on, panting nervously while yelling at his roommate to be quiet. C thinks at this moment, maybe D cares about himself, and he is not someone's substitute. C hurriedly reassured D that it was all right, it was just a normal physical examination, and I will call you to tell you the result when it is over, don't worry. D obediently didn't let C coax him to sleep this time, but told C to go to bed early, and told himself immediately when the results came out tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, C happily hummed a song, and took the toiletries into the bathroom.And C's roommates looked at each other in dismay, and the unified eyes indicated that C was getting hot, which was abnormal.

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