Han Chen smiled but said nothing.
It's the default.
"Go to sleep, you're tired."
"Who said I'm tired? I'm not tired." Zhou Mo didn't fall for his trick and refused to let him change the subject.
Han Chen smiled evilly, "Not tired? Then continue..."
"..." Zhou Mo surrendered: "I'm tired."
"Sleep when you're tired."
Han Chen wrapped Zhou Mo in a quilt and hugged him together with the quilt.
"I can't sleep if you hold me like this," Zhou Mo said.
"I couldn't sleep, so I just forced myself to sleep."
“I can’t fall asleep even if I try hard”
"Counting sheep," Han Chen said, "the method you taught me last time."
Zhou Mo recalled that Han Chen had woken up in the middle of the night after being drunk, and complained that he couldn't sleep. The two had the same conversation at that time, except that the speakers were different.
"I want to play with my phone," Zhou Mo said.
Han Chen reached out and took Zhou Mo's cell phone from the bedside table.
"What do you want to see?"
"Shall we watch a movie?"
"Okay." Han Chen clicked on the screen and found a pattern unlock. "Password."
Zhou Mo drew a circle on the screen.
The pattern lock is unlocked and the phone interface is entered.
"It's that simple." Han Chen said.
Zhou Mo: "Simple and easy to remember."
"I remember it too, what should I do?"
"Remember it if you want," Zhou Mo said, "You can look at my phone as much as you want. I don't mind."
Han Chen smiled, turned around and took out his cell phone.
His screen is a combination lock where he enters numbers.
"The password is 1212." He handed the phone to Zhou Mo.
Zhou Mo took it, entered the password, and it was unlocked successfully.
"Why is it 1212? I see your license plate has that number too."
"It's your birthday."
"No, my birthday is 1110."
"Didn't you register your birthday wrongly?"
"Even if you're wrong, it's still the tenth day of the tenth lunar month."
"The tenth day of the tenth lunar month is the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month."
"..." Zhou Mo looked at him curiously, "You know all this? Did you choose it on purpose when you were choosing the license plate? It seems like you really can't forget me."
She thought for a moment, "Your license plate has a Z on it, isn't that the initials of Zhou?"
Han Chen was helpless: "You just found out?"
"..." Zhou Mo was dissatisfied: "It's obviously you who are too cunning, scheming boy."
"You're just not careful enough. You can't see things that are easy to see."
Zhou Mo snorted, "You know I can't see it, but you still play this trick on me? Why don't you be more straightforward and just tell me it's not okay?"
"How dare I say it directly? If I were to speak directly, you would kill me with your mouth," Han Chen said, "I know you will be suspicious of my sudden return. I will take it slow, let you go along, and let you discover it yourself. That's better than anything else."
"You were right," Zhou Mo thought back and realized that he really fell for his trick.
She put down her phone and snuggled in Han Chen's arms, feeling the peace and joy of the moment.
Han Chen rubbed her back and asked, "Do you want to watch the movie?"
"I don't want to watch it anymore," Zhou Mo said. "I'll go to the cinema with you one day. We've never been to a cinema before."
"This is your fault," Han Chen said. "I mentioned taking you there before, but you thought the ticket was too expensive. You thought the money for the ticket was better spent on food."
"That's how it was," Zhou Mo said. "Back then, a movie ticket cost 15 yuan, and a bowl of beef noodles was only 3 yuan."
Han Chen was helpless and patted her on the back, "You have a really good memory. You can still remember the prices from such a long time ago."
Zhou Mo: "Of course, I relied on beef noodles to survive at the time. I ate it every day and was about to throw up."
Zhou Mo used most of his food money to buy posters and albums, so he had to save on food.
"You are so good at saving money, why would you spend all your money on such meaningless things?" Han Chen was a little confused.
"I can't figure it out either. Maybe... I just like it."
Looking back now, I was really stupid back then.
But the pure joy of chasing stars at that time is gone now, and all that is left is the quarrels and insults among fans.
The Internet creates a virtual space, puts a vest on everyone, and allows many people to speak without scruples and without restraint, bringing out the evil in human nature to the fullest.
As he grew older, Zhou Mo's idol-chasing passion faded. He would devote more thoughts and attention to people in real life, rather than to strangers on the Internet who had nothing to do with him.
As they chatted, Zhou Mo really felt sleepy. She rested her head on Han Chen's chest and gradually fell asleep.
"Ding ding dong."
A message alert suddenly rang from the phone, waking Zhou Mo from his half-asleep state.
She woke up as if from a dream. Han Chen patted her back, took her phone and handed it to her, "It's Chen Pan."
Zhou Mo rubbed his eyes and clicked on the message.
Chen Pan: Lu Zhishu has woken up.
Zhou Mo quickly replied: "What's wrong with him? Why is he allergic to the anesthetic?"
Chen Pan: It’s Kan Tong.
Zhou Mo: ???
Chen Pan: He was having dinner with Greedy and Kan Tong, and halfway through the meal he felt something was wrong.
Zhou Mo just felt horrified.
"These days, it's not just women who need to protect themselves when they go out; it seems men need to too."
"What's wrong?" Han Chen asked.
Zhou Mo gave him the phone and let him look at the chat history himself.
"Who is this Kan Tong?" Zhou Mo asked.
Han Chen returned the phone to Zhou Mo. "Her grandfather used to be a diplomat. Our two families live close together and have a close relationship. I'm not at home much, so I'm not familiar with her, but she's closer to my second brother. Her cousin is my second sister-in-law."
"No wonder," Zhou Mo recalled, "I ran into them on Green Island yesterday."
"Really?" Han Chen frowned.
"We even said hello," Zhou Mo said, typing to reassure Shen Pan and telling her to contact her anytime if she had any questions.
On his end, Chen Pan thanked Zhou Mo and sent a cute cat emoticon saying "I love you" to end the conversation.
She put away her phone. Lu Zhishu was lying on the bed, looking at her.
"What's wrong? Are you hungry?" Shen Pan asked.
"No, I want to see you," said Lu Zhishu.
Shen Pan's face suddenly became hot, "It's not like I haven't seen it before."
She covered him with the quilt and said, "Go to sleep."
"I woke up and couldn't sleep."
"It's already twelve o'clock, go to sleep. Don't you have to deal with Bojian's patent issue tomorrow?"
When mentioning this, Lu Zhishu held his forehead and felt a headache.
"Is it difficult to handle?" Shen Pan asked.
"Um."
Shen Pan didn't know what to say, she could only comfort him, "Rest first, your health is the most important."
Lu Zhishu sat up with difficulty and grabbed Shen Pan's hand, "If I lose this time, I may lose everything."
Chen Pan teased, "You have nothing in the first place."
Lu Zhishu was stunned for a moment.
Chen Pan said, "Think about it, what did you have when you first came to Dongjiang? You rented a place where even robbers wouldn't go, you bought your equipment at a second-hand market, you lived and ate in that shabby office building, and you couldn't even pay my salary. You even sold your suitcase to raise money for me. How come you weren't afraid of losing everything before, but now you are?"
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