Lin Jiaojiao's online boyfriend, with whom she had been in a relationship for over a year, mysteriously disappeared. Unable to contact him, she anxiously chose to report him to the police.
<...The outside of the window seemed to be stained with a thick layer of ink, so dark that it was frightening, like an endless abyss.
The moon, which was supposed to be hanging high in the sky, casting its silver light, now quietly hid behind the clouds like a shy girl; and those dazzling stars seemed to be frightened by something and hid their light one after another.
The entire night sky became dead silent, and not a single ray of light could penetrate the veil of darkness.
Is it going to rain again?
It seems there has been a lot of rain recently.
"Jiaojiao, are you on the balcony?"
Lu Chen looked at the girl's back and asked.
"Yes." Lin Jiaojiao nodded with a smile. It was soft and fluffy, like a freshly steamed white bun.
"Is it hot? Why aren't you in the dorm?"
Lu Chen said this with a hint of heartache in his eyes.
"It's not hot. It's very cool in the dormitory at night."
Lin Jiaojiao smiled and raised her eyebrows. "I don't want anyone else to hear our conversation. This is a secret."
Lu Chen was indeed amused, with a doting look on his face, "Silly boy."
"Are you worried about disturbing your roommates?" Lu Chen asked.
Lin Jiaojiao nodded. "Lu Chen, why did you expose me? It's disgusting!"
"Jiaojiao, come back to the dormitory. Let's chat over text, okay?"
Lu Chen's face was full of heartache. Did Jiaojiao also call him on the balcony before?
"Lu Chen, don't be like this, I'm really not hot."
Lin Jiaojiao said, afraid that Lu Chen would not believe it, and emphasized, "If it gets hot, I will go back, okay?"
The corridor of their dormitory is very cool. It may be a little hot in the afternoon due to the strong sun, but the corridor area is very cool at night.
"Okay—" Lu Chen's voice was drawn out, somewhat helpless.
In fact, he also wanted to watch Jiaojiao and chat.
"Jiaojiao, who were you playing games with just now?"
Lu Chen kicked the leg of the stool, with a strange emotion in his eyes, and asked in a somewhat jealous voice.
Jiaojiao doesn't even look for him when she plays games.
Still not the best of friends.