Begonia sleepless tonight

The birds got on the branches early, and their melodious calls were natural alarm clocks.

Listening to the footsteps behind her, Yan Ruyi also got ready for the finishing touches on the sandwich: "I planned to call you when it was ready, wash your hands and prepare to eat."

Last night, when Jiang Jiucheng came back, Yan Ruyi had already gone to bed and fell asleep. When he woke up in the morning, he saw the sleeping person next to him. Even the sound of her getting up didn't wake him up.

He was a person who went out early and came back late for several days, his eyelids were black and blue, Yan Ruyi carefully turned off the alarm clock of his mobile phone, wanting him to have a good sleep.

After one bite, the salad dressing was full, and the sweet and sour taste exploded in Jiang Jiucheng's mouth.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Yan Ruyi sensitively caught the man's upturned eyes.

Jiang Jiucheng nodded with a smile: "One matter has been resolved."

After breakfast, Jiang Jiucheng was preparing the documents for work, his fingers were flying, but suddenly he saw himself in the mirror, he raised his eyebrows slightly, came out with the document bag and computer, and bumped into Yan Ruyi who had finished cleaning the kitchen.

"Help."

A long tie hung on his thick arm, fluttering in the air in the breeze, and there was nothing between his neck.

The man even raised his arms deliberately, and urged again anxiously: "Yue Hai is still waiting for me."

Yan Ruyi was well aware of this little thought, but she still took the tie from him, stood on tiptoe and put it on the man's neck, and tied the tie gently with her fingers.

After a while, a crooked bow tie was tied.

Yan Ruyi bit her lip, and stretched out her hand to tear it apart: "You'd better let Yue Hai do it for you later."

Jiang Jiucheng turned around and walked past Yan Ruyi, "I'm too late, so let's do this."

When the well-dressed Jiang Jiucheng appeared in the company, the crumpled tie on his chest became the most eye-catching place. Many people secretly whispered among themselves: "Is this the most popular style now?"

Once Jiang Jiucheng left, the whole courtyard became much quieter.

It seems that if there is one more person, even if they don't speak, they will feel that it is more lively. I never felt it before, even when Li Shengxian was around, I never felt this way.

Yan Ruyi sat cross-legged on the sofa, chewing on Xinjiang grapes, and couldn't help laughing at the thought of seeing Jiang Jiucheng's face every morning when he woke up.

"These grapes are really too sweet, and they have tooth decay." She put the plate aside, blushing, a little shy.

Outside the window, the birds were still chirping, as if the chirping was in Yan Ruyi's heart, she watched in a daze.

"elder sister!"

An inappropriate voice suddenly sounded, and Yan Ruyi was forcibly pulled back to pay attention.

The successive knocks on the door upset Yan Ruyi. She changed her shoes and got off the sofa without haste. The exposed half of her feet dangled on the slippers. Yan Ruyi limped over and opened the door. Pulling Feng Ze in: "What are you talking about at the door?"

In a traditional small alley, a casual sentence can turn into a mess of gossip.

Feng Ze stepped in, his eyes shot at the half glass of water on the table, he rushed up to drink it up in big gulps: "I rushed all the way here, I'm really thirsty to death."

"Why are you in a hurry?" Yan Ruyi glanced around before closing the courtyard door and walking in.

Feng Ze wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, sat on the sofa unceremoniously, and kept staring at Yan Ruyi.

Her cheeks were pale and rosy, her movements were leisurely and contented, and one could even see a trace of excitement and satisfaction from her expression. From the corner of her eyes, Feng Ze saw a pair of men's leather shoes in the corner behind Yan Ruyi.

Both the style and the price are incompatible with this small courtyard. A person's name quietly emerged in his heart. This probing look made Yan Ruyi feel uncomfortable. She casually took out the pillow from behind her and walked directly towards Feng Ze's. His face was smashed: "Fart your fart!"

"Sister, what's going on with your face?" Feng Ze then remembered what his main purpose for coming here was.

"It's all little news from before, why are you still talking about it now?" As for her face, Yan Ruyi has no obligation to explain it to everyone.

Feng Ze held on to this matter, "What's the old one?! Isn't this today's hot search?"

"what?"

Yan Ruyi hadn't looked at these new media software since she took a break. She turned on the phone dubiously, but there was nothing on it.

"Isn't this news only about Mengfan Supermarket?"

Feng Ze snatched it over, and was so excited that he almost hit Yan Ruyi's face with his elbow. He stared dumbfounded at the screen in both hands: "This, this..."

Attracted by this strange look, Yan Ruyi also poked her head over to check.

Obviously both are on Weibo, but the trending searches on the two phones are different. There is one item missing on the screen of Yan Ruyi's phone, Feng Ze pursed his lips: "Sister, is your phone broken? Before I called you, it was just I can't always get in."

As he said that, Feng Ze also dug out the phone messages to prove his innocence.

There were more than a dozen phone calls, but none of them were received by Yan Ruyi.

She sat on the sofa blankly, staring blankly.

Countless episodes played back in her mind, since when did Feng Ze not be able to contact her?Everything points to the day when Jiang Jiucheng bought himself a mobile phone.

No wonder he was so busy at work at the time, and he had to take himself to buy a mobile phone.

It turned out to be the case.

She clenched her phone tightly: "I'll use your phone."

On Feng Ze's phone, Yan Ruyi logged into her Weibo again.

The difference is that just after logging in, a message box pops up, prompting that Yan Ruyi's account has dangerous behavior, and all services are temporarily suspended.

Yan Ruyi opened the blog video she posted before, and all the content in it disappeared.

And on her mobile phone, her account has already been logged in in a different place, and she can still use it.

The private message function was also blocked, and Yan Ruyi couldn't even post any explanations. Feng Ze encountered this situation for the first time: "Sister, did we offend someone?"

"Of course, we must have blocked the way of some people." Yan Ruyi took a few deep breaths and calmed down.

This account contains the fruits of their hard work for so long, and it must not be discarded casually like this. Yan Ruyi casually coiled up her hair: "Come on, let's go out for a while."

"Then what about your phone?" Feng Ze stepped back subconsciously, as if the phone was some kind of dirty thing, his eyes were full of panic, "Why don't we change it, it's quite evil. "