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They chatted until late.
During this period, Xing Chen called Nan Ke twice, but she didn't answer.
She saw that he seemed to have sent several messages in a row, but she didn't reply either.
After the restaurant closed, Qiao Mai insisted on taking them home, and even when he learned that Nan Ke drove a car, he couldn't resist his enthusiasm.
Seeing that Nan Ke kept refusing, Qiao Mai turned to fight for Quan Xiu.
Nan Ke saw that Quan Xiu was in trouble, and when she heard Qiao Mai say, "I haven't seen my uncle and aunt for a long time," she also began to persuade Quan Xiu.
"Why don't you guys just reminisce about the past?"
Nan Ke said, "I'll tell Yan Xuan to let me know when you get home. I'll be relieved."
Quan Xiu thought about it and nodded. "If you get home first, you should also notify me." After saying this, he seemed to think that this sounded like an order, "...Okay?"
Nan Ke agreed.
Qiao Mai looked more excited than the two of them put together.
"Miss Nan, don't worry, I will definitely send him home safely."
Qiao Mai winked at her and said, "If you're worried, you can leave me your contact information. I'll let you know when he gets home."
Nan Ke nodded and was about to take out his cell phone.
Quan Xiu said to Qiao Mai with a cold face: "Don't push your luck."
Qiao Mai shrugged, Nan Ke smiled, and clicked on his own QR code.
The notification sound from his friend made Quan Xiu very unhappy.
Nan Ke discovered that when Quan Xiu faced familiar friends or started to get familiar with everything around him, his previous bad temper would unconsciously reveal itself.
Very cute.
I obviously used to find him annoying.
It seems that people do change.
After returning home, Nan Ke immediately sent a voice message to Quan Xiu, and the other party replied to her quickly.
"I'll be there soon, don't worry."
"Okay, go to bed early."
Looking at the time, Nan Ke was already starting to feel tired.
The original plan to go to the studio had to be canceled, but she was in a good mood, so it wasn't a waste of time.
After all, it is possible to sit in the studio late into the night and not be able to draw anything.
After taking a shower, I came out and saw messages from Qiao Mai and Quan Xiu, saying they had arrived.
After replying one by one, I scrolled down and saw the dialog box with Xing Chen.
There are still several small red dots on it.
Nan Ke thought about it, sent Xing Chen an embarrassed emoticon, and said that he had just arrived home.
Xing Chen didn't have anything important to say, so he just asked those same old questions. There was no need to answer them one by one.
However, Nan Ke didn't expect that Xing Chen was still awake and called directly to invite him via video.
Nan Ke picked up the phone. Xing Chen looked like he was outside. It was pitch black and even his face couldn't be seen clearly.
"Where are you? Why don't you go back to your room and sleep so late?"
"I want to see you."
Nan Ke was silent for two seconds and turned on the ceiling light in the room.
"Can you see clearly now?"
Xing Chen looked like he was smiling.
Nan Ke said, "But I can't see you clearly."
Xing Chen sighed, "This place is really too dark."
He asked, "You're back so late, have you eaten yet?"
"You're like a timed feeding machine. When it's time, you'll always be concerned about whether I've eaten or not. If you were here, you'd be living up to your name. Now that I'm remotely controlling it, it only has a reminder function for now."
Xing Chen's voice was tinged with laughter: "Are you hinting at me being long-winded?"
"……No."
"and you……"
"I've eaten."
Nan Ke interrupted him, "I've been eating on time these past few days since you left. I even forgot a little bit, and even Su Su came to remind me. Did you bribe her in advance?"
"I'm not as rich as she is."
Xing Chen smiled and said, "I simply assimilated her with my sincerity."
Nan Ke raised his phone and stared hard at the dark screen.
"Have you lost weight?"
“No…”
Xing Chen touched his face and said, "It's true that I'm darker now. When I go back, will you dislike me?"
Nan Ke smiled: "What kind of you are I haven't seen before?"
Xing Chen also laughed.
He didn't notice that Nan Ke didn't actually answer his question directly.
"By the way, I haven't had time to look at the account you gave me."
"Don't worry, you can watch it when you have time."
Nan Ke said, "I'll take a look at it as soon as possible and let you know when I have news. This matter is special, so if it can be done, it's best to hurry up. If it can't be done, then tell the other party clearly in advance to avoid giving him hope, which would be too cruel."
"Um."
Xing Chen nodded: "But don't tire yourself out."
"I know my limits."
After hanging up the phone, Nan Ke used his computer to search for the account name Xing Chen gave him.
I found the one with the closest number of fans to the one Xing Chen mentioned and clicked on it.
That account seemed to only post pictures usually, so Nan Ke directly clicked on his photo album.
The personal style is not particularly obvious, but the skills seem to be good.
Nan Ke looked at the pictures one by one, and suddenly saw the silhouette of a photo. She frowned slightly and clicked on the details homepage.
It was a figure standing against the light. I couldn't see his appearance clearly, but I could see his handsome facial features.
Looks a little familiar...
The accompanying text is: Happy birthday, you’ve lived another year, which is great.
Nan Ke looked at the client and couldn't remember what phone the man was using.
You can only continue to view the album.
Soon, an earlier photo confirmed her thoughts.
It was the boy who stayed overnight at Su Shuo's house that day. They had met that morning.
Is it such a coincidence?
After Nan Ke sent him to school that day, he was still a little scared. He didn't know whether Xing Chen remembered him, whether he would be sulking, or even make things difficult for him.
But later on, she had too many things to do and met too many people, so she completely forgot about this strange boy.
The most important thing is that Xing Chen has never mentioned him during this period.
Nan Ke naturally and rightly forgot about him completely.
Now thinking back, that boy said that Su Shuo once said that he would help him publish a book?
…
Isn't that right?
Xing Chen had remembered him, right? But after hearing about his family's problems, he softened his heart and wanted to help him...
Nan Ke sighed in understanding.
Xing Chen is indeed someone who would do such a thing.
He has always been kind-hearted. Although he is jealous, he is still kind.
Nan Ke looked through all the pictures on the boy’s homepage, including the comic strips he created himself.
If I publish a book, I'm afraid the sales won't be very good.
And judging from the comments, many users with the "loyal fan" logo left him messages because they wanted to see the blogger's selfies on holidays/birthdays.
He never responded to any of the messages saying his painting style was similar to XX's, but he would reply carefully and explain.
In addition, he will respond seriously when people praise his good paintings.
Nan Ke thought about his part-time job, how cramped he felt when sitting in his car, and remembered what Xing Chen said about him being short of money.
Overall, the boy looks like a serious person.
Nan Ke logged out of his small account, logged into his main account, searched for the account, and followed it.
Then she was immediately surprised to find that they were following each other. It turned out that the boy had followed her before.
Nan Ke yawned and forwarded a Weibo post that she thought was the best painting to her homepage.
Help him gain some fans while he still has appeal and hasn't become obscure yet.
After finishing all this, Nan Ke put away the computer, threw it aside, fell on the bed, and fell asleep quickly.
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One ordinary morning, Mogo was awakened by a faint sound.
But he didn't move, and waited until the man had packed up and left before opening his eyes.
The first one to get up was Xing Chen, and he had already gone out.
After spending some time together, Mogo discovered that this man's living habits were so neat that it was outrageous.
Xing Chen seems to have mysophobia, but although he looks bad-tempered and always has a cold face, he will not ask others to be clean if their roommates do not pay attention to small details.
He only asks of himself and never asks of others.
If you take away his often expressionless face, Xing Chen is actually a very easy person to get along with.
He has a low bottom line, in other words, a high tolerance level.
However, Mogo thought that was because the person who was truly worthy of Xing Chen's concern was not around him, and he didn't care about anything around Xing Chen.
Xing Chen would try to keep his voice down when he got up, but because Mogo slept too lightly, he would still be woken up.
At first, he and Xing Chen woke up at almost the same time, and the next day he found that Xing Chen was more careful.
After that, even if Mogo was woken up, he would wait until Xing Chen left before getting up.
He rubbed his eyes and saw that Wang Xiaoyun was still sleeping soundly.
Mogo smiled.
This is the blessing of fools.
He stretched, washed up, and walked out while browsing his phone.
The classmate in the room opposite also woke up very early today.
The door was open, and when Mogo was seen, there was a very deliberate booing sound from inside.
Mogo looked straight ahead, pretending he didn't hear or see anything.
At the same time, he opened Weibo and unexpectedly found that the three rows of reminders were all 99+.
Mogo stood there in surprise.
I clicked on my homepage and found that although the new content he posted had more reposts and comments, the data was not as exaggerated as what I saw in the background.
So I clicked on the forwarding reminder and found a familiar name.
@是南柯: I like this painting. It reminds me of myself at a certain stage in my life.
Mogo took a deep breath, and his fingers couldn't help but tremble.
He calmed himself down, clicked on Nan Ke's homepage, and saw that they were "following each other".
I heard my own heartbeat like thunder.
This is more exciting than sitting in Nan Ke's car and being taken to school by her.
In fact, on the night of Su Shuo's birthday, Nan Ke looked cold before he drank, and stayed alone after getting drunk until he was taken away by Xing Chen.
They didn't have many opportunities to interact, not to mention that Su Shuo was more attentive to him at that time.
but……
Mogo took deep breaths repeatedly, forcing himself to calm down.
Because Nan Ke forwarded his Weibo at night, he gained more than 10,000 followers in just one night.
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