The night fell quietly, and the lights of Wanjia flickered slightly on the curtains.

Zhu Wenshu fell asleep quickly this time, but because it was not the time of the biological clock, she slept very restlessly and had several intermittent dreams.

When she was awakened by the mobile phone next to her face, she opened her eyes in a daze, but her consciousness had not yet returned, she only felt that her face was deformed by pressure.

After a few seconds, he glanced at the incoming call, and instead of sitting up, he lay down on the pillow to answer the call.

"Scared me."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment: "Scared you?"

Zhu Wenshu rubbed his eyes, his voice was exceptionally soft.

"I thought it was an earthquake."

"..."

Ling Chen raised the breath in his throat, "Are you sleeping?"

"Um."

Zhu Wenshu said, "Woke up by the phone shake."

After waiting for a long time without hearing him speak, Zhu Wenshu sat up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I called you more than a dozen times and didn't answer."

Ling Chen sighed, "I thought you were scared and hid."

Zhu Wenshu blinked, and it took a while to realize what Ling Chen was saying.

"No, how is it possible." She chuckled lightly, "I'm not a primary school student, so I just hid when I was scared."

Hearing her relaxed tone, Ling Chen said "Oh" in a dragged tone, "But I was scared."

Zhu Wenshu: "Huh?"

"I just came out of the recording studio, and a bunch of people blocked me outside to tell me about it, and you couldn't get through the phone, so I almost—"

He stopped suddenly, sighed and laughed lowly.

It's like laughing at yourself.

"What?" Zhu Wenshu asked, "Tell me."

"nothing."

Ling Chen's voice was very soft, "I'm a big man, it's a bit embarrassing to say it."

"..."

Zhu Wenshu sneered.

It can't be that I almost cried.

During the silence, Zhu Wenshu heard the vague background sound on the other end of the phone again, which seemed to be something like "hatch door" and "seat belt".

"Where are you?" Zhu Wenshu frowned, "On the plane?"

"Um."

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to Jiangcheng."

"ah?"

Zhu Wenshu thought carefully about the itinerary that Ling Chen told her a few days ago, and she shouldn't be coming back today.

"In a hurry?"

"yes."

Ling Chen said casually, "I thought you were scared, why don't you rush back here."

"..."

Zhu Wenshu thought it was funny but was embarrassed to laugh, so he raised his head and let out a long breath, "No, I was already mentally prepared, I was really sleepy and fell asleep accidentally."

She grabbed the pillow and hugged it to her chest again, coaxing in a low voice, "Go to work, I'm not scared."

"It's too late, the hatch is closed, wait for me."

The notification tone of the flight announcement came again, and before hanging up the phone, Ling Chen said again, "Forget it, you don't have to wait. Go to bed early."

After the busy tone came from the receiver, Zhu Wenshu still held the phone to his ear, and smiled for a while with his lips curled up.

Afterwards, she hugged the pillow tightly and rolled on the bed a few times, her hair was messed up, and then she pulled on the slippers and got off the bed.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the sound of water flowing in the public bathroom next to it just stopped.

Ying Fei walked out lifelessly, and when she ran into Zhu Wenshu head-on, her footsteps stopped.

She looked Zhu Wenshu up and down, and saw that her hair was messy, there was a red mark on her face, and her clothes were wrinkled.

"you……"

After Ying Fei's expression froze for a few seconds, she seemed to understand something.

More than two hours ago, she also saw the photo of Ling Chen hanging out with the woman holding hands, but she was immersed in her own emotions at that time, and had no space to think about her roommate.

Seeing her description now made her even more certain of her thoughts.

The same people who collapsed in the end of the world.

"well."

Ying Fei reached out to her, "Hug you."

Zhu Wenshu: "?"

She looked at Ying Fei confusedly, didn't understand what she meant, but felt that she must have had a bad time these few days, so she raised her hand in a daze, "Hug, hug."

"I know you don't feel well either."

Ying Fei hugged her in her arms and patted her on the back lightly, "It's okay, there are no fragrant grass anywhere in the world."

Zhu Wenshu: "...Huh?"

"Oh, I didn't expect that the two of us would feel sorry for each other." Ying Fei sighed heavily, "Stop thinking about Ling Chen, love the next one."

"..."

Zhu Wenshu didn't keep up with Ying Fei's brain circuit, and was dazed for a while before understanding what she meant, "I don't like the next one."

Ying Fei shook her head, didn't say anything else, took her hand and went to the living room.

"You haven't had dinner yet." She opened the takeaway that just arrived on the table, "I ordered a lot, let's eat together."

It happened that Zhu Wenshu didn't have dinner yet, so he sat down in a daze.

I don't know if it's because everyone is in the same misery, but Ying Fei suddenly wanted to confide in Zhu Wenshu, and started talking when she opened the takeaway.

"Actually, it's not the first time my house has collapsed." She said weakly, "Fen Yanze was worse than Ye Shaoxing before, but she is still alive

On the day of the official announcement of the relationship, we prepared a birthday surprise for him like a fool. "

"But after thinking about it, he is already thirty years old, so he is relieved."

Ying Fei took out the disposable chopsticks, just picked up a piece of beef, and suddenly raised her voice and said, "But Ye Shaoxing! He's only twenty-one!"

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