Program yuan off the single plan

Distraught, Xiang Yun lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and finally sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, and brought a collection of short stories to read.

The sound of the phone vibrating was especially clear in the quiet night. She didn't expect someone to send her a message so late, so she took the phone and turned on the screen.

The time displayed on the screen was already 02:30 in the morning.

Lin Zhixin sent her a WeChat message, saying that she had a nightmare and was a little scared.

Looking at the dazzling light on the screen, Xiang Yun didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Facing Li Sheng's entanglement these days, Lin Zhixin was under a lot of pressure. She had a nightmare at night, she must be helpless and terrified.

Xiang Yun has never been very good at comforting others, she hesitated for a while, but she didn't think of the right words to comfort Lin Zhixin, but she didn't want to continue delaying time, leaving Lin Zhixin alone and helpless.

So, she simply clicked on the webpage, found a joke that she thought was relatively light-hearted, and copied and pasted it.

She could only use this way to tell Lin Zhixin in a roundabout way that no matter what happened, she was willing to accompany her through the difficulties.

The joke was out, and she struggled again, because the behavior was just, so stupid.She couldn't imagine Lin Zhixin's reaction after seeing this joke.

Xiang Yun covered his face resignedly, and retreated into the bed, trying to hide himself.

But soon, Lin Zhixin sent her another message, this time it was a voice message.

"This joke is not funny, I can't sleep, otherwise, tell me a bedtime story."

"Well……"

bed time story?

Xiang Yun pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

She imagined the scene where she told Lin Zhixin a bedtime story, and she was immediately ashamed, and buried herself under the quilt embarrassingly.

How can I tell a bedtime story, it's too embarrassing...

Xiang Yun was so entangled that he writhed in the bed like a caterpillar for a full 2 ​​minutes.

Perhaps because of the long delay, Lin Zhixin was a little flustered, the phone vibrated again, and a new message came in:

"You don't really want to find a bedtime story, do you? I'm kidding. It's too late and you have to go to work tomorrow. You should go to bed."

After reading the latest news, Xiang Yun calmed down, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his face, he suddenly became sober.

During the 2 minutes of her hesitation, what was Lin Zhi thinking about?

If it wasn't a joke, Lin Zhixin, after experiencing a terrible nightmare, rarely asked her a request that was different from the past and a little bit willful, but didn't wait for her reply, would it be sad?

There was a dull pain in her heart, and she regretted that she hesitated for so long just now.

After a brief silence, she took a deep breath and clicked on the voice call request.

The bell rang twice and was quickly connected.

"teacher LIN?"

Xiang Yun opened his mouth first and called softly.

"Um...why haven't you slept yet?"

Lin Zhixin's voice came through the receiver, a little hoarse than usual, but the tone was extra soft.

Xiang Yun had already sat up, she held the phone tightly, and with the other hand, she took the collection of short stories she had just read and put it on the quilt, and at the same time answered Lin Zhixin:

"I also suffered from insomnia today, and I still can't fall asleep. When you sent me a message just now, I happened to be reading a novel. If you want to hear a bedtime story, let me read it to you?"

As she spoke, she flipped through the catalog of the novel collection, searching for short stories suitable for reading before going to bed.

Through the mobile phone, if you just read the story, even if you feel shy, Lin Zhixin can't see it, so Xiang Yun tried hard to convince himself.

Lin Zhixin leaned the phone to her ear, listening to Xiang Yun's warm tone, her heart felt sour.

When she said she wanted to hear a bedtime story just now, she felt a little regretful. She felt that she had lost her sense of proportion. It was not good to disturb Xiang Yun at such a late hour.

She was very anxious while waiting for Xiang Yun to reply to the message. She was worried that Xiang Yun would feel impatient. Besides, it was really too much to make such a request in the early morning. Maybe Xiang Yun just happened to wake up and saw her message. point, you should have a good rest.

So, she hesitated for 2 minutes, and didn't see Xiang Yun's reply, so she took the initiative to say that she was just joking.

But she didn't expect that not long after she sent this sentence, she received a voice request from Xiang Yun.

In the quiet and quiet night, Xiang Yun's voice was gentle and pleasant, causing her heartbeat to break through the barrier of reason, arousing the short-term greed just now, and involuntarily wanting to absorb more warmth from this person.

"It's so late, don't you really need to rest?"

She suppressed the expectation in her heart, bit her lip and asked.

"Well, I'm not sleepy now."

Xiang Yun quickly answered her words, accompanied by the sound of pages being turned.

Lin Zhixin closed her eyes and took a deep breath, cautiously, making progress:

"Then, tell me a story, just one, and rest after telling me, okay?"

She grasped the corners of the thin quilt tightly, and the waiting time for the answer might only be a few seconds, but she felt that it was as long as ten minutes.

"Okay, put your phone aside, close your eyes, and I'll read the story to you."

The corners of Lin Zhixin's lips curled up in joy, her eyes rolled, and she obediently said "Yes", then put the phone next to the pillow, tightened the corner of the quilt, closed her eyes and got ready to listen to the story.

Xiang Yun flipped through the book, mainly selecting stories that she had already read and was more sure about the content.

She eliminated the novels about romantic love and love, and finally chose a well-regulated subject, which was a short story recently published by an old author with profound writing skills.

Turning to the title of the story, Xiang Yun cleared his throat softly.

"The foal of Qindemeni is lost." She opened her lips and read, "It is a pure blue mare, with no hair on its body, only four hooves are white, looking from a distance Like four lambs under a blue sky..."

The word is positive and the accent is round, and its sound is warm and moist.

The story is not long, but the text is delicate and gentle. Xiang Yun read it word by word, coaxing Lin Zhixin on the other side of the phone to sleep.

Xiang Yun's gentle tone filled the vacancy in Lin Zhi's heart in the silence. Although the voice after the voice call was slightly distorted, it made her feel warm and warm.

Following Xiang Yun's narration, her consciousness is brought into a mysterious world, colorful, poetic and dreamy.

Gradually, the fear dissipated, and drowsiness struck. When the story came to an end, she fell asleep with her head tilted.

"The prairie doesn't like being spied on, unless it's at dusk, or you're looking for someone you love."

After reading the last sentence, Xiang Yun's heart trembled for no reason.

Fingertips caressed the last few words on the page, and silence spread in the night.

Guessing that Lin Zhixin had already fallen asleep, she gently closed the book, lowered her voice, and asked softly:

"Mr. Lin, are you asleep?"

The voice fell, and there was no answer for a long time.

Xiang Yun lowered her eyes and glanced at the time again. It was almost three o'clock, and she also felt a little sleepy, so she hung up the voice call and sent another message:

"Good night."

Lin Zhixin slept very soundly this time, and the next morning, she woke up naturally, opened her eyes in a daze, and suddenly remembered that she fell asleep halfway through the story last night, and left the person who told her the story behind. on the side.

She quickly stood up and grabbed her phone to check the WeChat messages.

It was 57:[-] when Xiang Yun hung up the phone and sent her good night.

The call lasted more than 20 minutes.

Lin Zhixin bit her lower lip, stared at the "good night" on the interface in a daze, and was stunned for a long time.

Her breathing trembled violently with every heartbeat, and her thumb slid across Xiang Yun's small WeChat avatar, her thoughts suddenly ran wild like a wild horse, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky with frantic steps.

Something broke out of the ground from the bottom of my heart, and it grew wildly like desperately.

She wanted to see Xiang Yun, immediately, immediately.

This impulse surfaced in her heart, which was immediately suppressed by her reservedly.

Xiang Yun slept so late last night, and today he made an appointment with her to drive her to school. They will meet later, so Xiang Yun should be allowed to sleep more now.

Lin Zhi made up her mind, immediately turned over and got out of bed to wash, fed the kittens with goat milk, then went downstairs for a run, bought breakfast and came back, changed her clothes, and then went to find Xiang Yun with the hot breakfast.

Before going out, she even put on a beautiful makeup at the fastest speed in her life.

dong dong dong.

Lin Zhixin knocked on the anti-theft door of Xiang Yun's house.

Xiang Yun's voice came from inside the door, and he vaguely replied "Come".

Then with a soft click, the door opened. Xiang Yun was wearing pajamas, with a toothbrush in his mouth, and his mouth was full of bubbles. He looked in surprise at Lin Zhixin who had done a delicate dress:

"Is it going to be a week (Is it going to leave)? Nidongwoyiha (wait for me), hemp rope (immediately)!"

Xiang Yun was slurred, and when he said this, foam was still falling from his mouth. Lin Zhixin couldn't help laughing, and burst out laughing. Although the tone of her voice was strange, she understood what Xiang Yun meant, so she laughed. to answer:

"Hahaha... Don't worry, it's still early, I brought you breakfast, you wash up first, and then we'll have breakfast together before going out."

Xiang Yun nodded, turned around and went to the bathroom to continue brushing his teeth and washing his face, letting Lin Zhixin enter the room by himself.

Lin Zhixin put breakfast on the dining table. She didn't know what Xiang Yun liked to eat, so she bought a little more. After Xiang Yun finished washing and changed her clothes, she saw that there were various breakfasts on the dining table that were almost twice the amount of normal people. , froze for a moment:

"so much?"

Xiang Yun hadn't put on makeup yet, Lin Zhixin caught a glimpse of the faint dark circles under her eyes that were too late to cover up, and felt both moved and sour.

She nodded with a smile, and said naturally:

"You have to work hard from today to send me to school, so don't give me a good reward! I'll pack your breakfast for you!"

Hearing this, Xiang Yun also laughed. She sat down beside Lin Zhixin, lifted the lid of the pumpkin porridge, and took a spoonful of it into her mouth:

"If you want to put it this way, your meal is too cheap. If it doesn't work, I'm at a loss. How about including dinner?"

As she spoke, she raised her eyebrows with a look of careful planning.

The smile on the corners of Lin Zhixin's lips deepened, and Xiang Yun's voice fell, she nodded without hesitation and replied:

"it is good."

Xiang Yun was stunned again, and Lin Zhixin was too talkative, agreeing so easily made her wonder if she was still losing money.

"Hey, no, I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

It doesn't take much time for her to go to Qinyang University, and because she goes to work earlier than Lin Zhixin, Lin Zhixin wants to go out with her earlier, basically avoiding the morning rush hour, and rubbing against Lin Zhixin for such a trivial matter The dinner was too much.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Lin Zhixin pointed her index finger at her, blinked and said with a smile:

"Pack your dinner, one meal."

"Oh," Xiang Yun laughed, and scooped up two more spoonfuls of pumpkin porridge, "That would be disrespectful."