She told him that she was reading a book and didn't read the message. The guy on the other end responded reluctantly, and seemed not very satisfied with Chu Ci's answer. They chatted for a while, and when she saw that everyone around them still had the lights on and no one was asleep, she curled the corners of her lips and turned on the voice mode.
Qiao Sirui was sitting on the small sofa on the balcony at the moment. The small apartment he lived in was bought for him by his father before him. However, after he started to get involved in company affairs and invested in stocks in his freshman year, the money that came into his account was far beyond what most people could imagine.
This is a duplex apartment with one household on every two floors. There are fourteen floors in total, but there are only seven households.
The place where Qiao Sirui is at the moment is called a balcony, but it is surrounded by glass. It looks like a small glass restaurant for parties, with only one set of tables and chairs inside.
He was holding a lit cigarette in his hand, with his cell phone on the table beside him. Qiao Sirui took a puff of the cigarette, his eyes flickering in the night. He had just finished talking to the girl, and seeing that she hadn't replied yet, Liang Jiuzhou was sending messages frantically.
Qiao Sirui, who had been ignoring him, finally took the time to take a look at Liang Jiuzhou's message.
Swiping up again, you will see the chat history between the two of them, which clearly shows how Qiao Sirui had been harassing Liang Jiuzhou, who had drunk some wine after the party because he had no classes the next morning, in the past few hours with the idiotic spirit of not wanting to sleep himself and not letting others sleep.
Liang Jiuzhou was also depressed, and he deeply wondered if he owed this guy something in his previous life. Why was he like a debt collector? Why was he making him feel uneasy even at this time?
Because he sent a message to the girl and she didn't reply, this guy called her and asked her to find someone to ask her in a subtle way whether she had returned home. Only after he knew that the girl had returned home was he satisfied.
But after I simply said a few words, and his drunkenness had mostly subsided and he was no longer sleepy, he ignored me when I sent me another message. How come I didn't realize that this guy was so neurotic?
Liang Jiuzhou sent a bunch of messages and waited for a long time for the old man who finally found the person, and finally got a word from him.
Qiao Sirui: Okay, you replied to me, you can go to sleep now.
Liang Jiuzhou: ...
Qiao Sirui ignored the series of messages sent by Liang Jiuzhou. He took another puff of cigarette and exhaled the smoke. Amidst the faint smoke, his eyebrows and eyes were affectionate, and the original laziness and carelessness seemed to be stained with a little light.
It was as if his always boring life had finally given him some fun, and the corners of his lips curled up subconsciously.
Chu Ci hadn't replied yet, but Qiao Sirui wasn't in a hurry this time. He glanced at his watch, a very low chuckle escaped from the corner of his lips, and with a raised brow, he leaned back in his seat and put out the cigarette in the crystal ashtray beside him.
The smell of cigarette smoke in the air had not dissipated, with a faint scent of mint and lemon. Qiao Sirui put out the cigarette and lowered his eyes in thought.
It’s already this late, could it be that the little girl fell asleep while looking at her phone?
If this little girl did something like this, it would not be surprising at all.
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