Chapter 201 High School If Line: Can’t Sleep? Do You Want to Listen to a Story?
night.
Xu Jialan had just returned to the bedroom when he fell backwards onto the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
At this moment, the cell phone she had casually thrown on the bed vibrated.
She sat up subconsciously and picked up her phone.
Shen Xichuan sent her a message.
"Are you asleep?"
Xu Jialan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and typed, "Not yet, aren't you asleep too?"
The boy sat on the sofa and sighed, "I can't sleep."
Xu Jialan wondered, "Why can't I sleep?"
Are you worried about your grades?
However, with his strength, he shouldn't do that.
After a few minutes, there was a reply from the other side. Instead of answering, he asked, "After you returned, was your master angry with you?"
After seeing this message, Xu Jialan was stunned for a few seconds.
She had a premonition in her heart and bit her lip, "Why are you angry with me?"
Shen Xichuan's eyes were deep and his smile was clear, "What else could it be? My little deskmate."
He was not going to keep his feelings hidden in his heart any longer.
When Xu Jialan looked at the three familiar words, he felt his ears burning for the first time.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Shen Xichuan lowered his eyes, the light from his mobile phone shone on his well-defined face, and he could clearly see the smile at the corner of his mouth.
It is voluntary pampering and indulgence.
"Well, I don't know for now," he said.
His girl deserves a formal ceremony.
Xu Jialan was stunned, and the hand holding the phone stopped.
What does it mean not to know first?
Couldn't he just say it?
Xu Jialan looked a little depressed. He unconsciously clenched the bed sheet with his other hand and sent an "oh" message.
Then he stopped talking.
The boy noticed the disappointment in her tone and suppressed his laughter.
I made a voice call directly.
When Xu Jialan saw the incoming call, she subconsciously tapped her thumb to answer it before she could react.
A pleasant male voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Don't let your imagination run wild."
Xu Jialan slept on the pillow, listening to the low voice in his ear, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, "I'm not imagining anything."
"Okay, you're tired today, you should take a good rest first and sleep in."
"What about you?"
Shen Xichuan paused slightly, sighed silently, walked over, picked up the Coke on the desk, unscrewed the iron ring with one hand, raised his head and took a big sip.
The iced cola slid down his throat, slightly relieving the heat in his heart.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he said slowly, "It's the middle of the night, what else can I do besides sleep?"
His voice was a little deeper than before.
It also has a kind of indescribable sexiness.
Xu Jialan's eyes widened slightly, and he was a little flustered. He quickly explained, "I...I didn't mean that."
Shen Xichuan's eyes paused, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he had some intention of teasing her.
"What do you mean?"
Xu Jialan was choked all of a sudden.
She didn’t expect Shen Xichuan to ask so directly.
Of course, she didn't know how to answer this question.
I just gave up and stopped talking.
Not hearing her voice, Shen Xichuan took the phone away and took a look.
Found out he was still on the call.
Then he knew that his little deskmate was shy.
He chuckled silently, then stopped teasing her.
He took another sip of his Coke before asking, "Can't sleep? Do you want to hear a story?"
Hearing this, Xu Jialan was stunned for a few seconds, "Want to hear a story?"
Shen Xichuan hummed softly, threw the empty can into the trash can beside him, walked to the bookcase, and looked for the fairy tale covered in dust.
"Can't sleep? Then I can only tell you a story to get you to sleep."
He took out the book from the corner, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and sat down.
The light in the bedroom was dim, with only the table lamp on the bedside table. The warm yellow light shone on the man's face, softening his sharp outline and leaving only a faint tenderness.
He leaned against the head of the bed, flipping through the storybook casually.
Hearing his words, Xu Jialan was stunned.
"Can you tell stories?"
Shen Xichuan paused in flipping through the book and answered truthfully, “No.”
After saying that, he thought for a moment and added, "But I can learn."
Xu Jialan: "..."
What to learn?
Learning to tell bedtime stories?
Or learn how to tell her stories to put her to sleep?
These two questions kept fighting in my mind.
But at this time, she didn't dare to ask the questions in her heart anymore.
After all, he just...
She pursed her lips and said, "Then tell me."
She simply chose to give up.
Shen Xichuan chuckled and hummed, “Are you lying down?”
A few seconds later, a low voice sounded in his ear.
"Lie down."
Xu Jialan was sleeping on his side with his cell phone next to him on speakerphone.
The corners of Shen Xichuan’s lips curled up slightly, “Then I’ll start.”
Xu Jialan nodded and closed his eyes.
The boy's voice is very nice, low, like the deep and magnetic sound of a cello.
The speaking speed is neither fast nor slow.
It has a somewhat hypnotic effect.
As Xu Jialan listened, he actually fell asleep.
Shen Xichuan leaned lazily against the head of the bed, his brows lowered, and his voice was gentle as he told the fairy tale in the book.
After telling almost five stories.
The only sound on the other end of the line was the sound of gentle breathing.
Shen Xichuan slowly closed the book and called softly, "Little deskmate?"
The only response he received was the sound of shallow breathing.
His eyes were lowered, and his long eyelashes hid the emotions in his eyes.
A few seconds later, he shouted again.
This time, it was more gentle.
"baby."
The other party still did not respond to him.
Shen Xichuan was not angry either, his eyebrows were soft and unspeakable, and he said softly, "Good night, sweet dreams."
He looked at the phone that was on the line and hesitated for a moment.
In the end, he didn't hang up.
Instead, he muted it and placed it on the bedside table.
He got up and went to the bathroom.
It took a long time before he came back, all damp.
The phone still didn't hang up.
After thinking about it, Shen Xichuan finally didn't hang up.
The two of them talked to each other and fell into a beautiful dream.
......
Wait until the next day.
Xu Jialan's biological clock rang.
She opened her eyes and subconsciously tried to get up.
After a few seconds of confusion, he finally reacted.
She has graduated and doesn't need to get up so early.
Xu Jialan finally breathed a sigh of relief and habitually picked up the phone next to his pillow.
The phone was so hot that she almost slipped and threw it away.
See the 1% battery level in the upper right corner.
She quickly plugged in the charging cable.
After turning on the phone, I saw the page showing the ongoing call on WeChat.
Her eyes widened and she called out cautiously, "Chen...Chen Xichuan?"
There was a sound of rustling quilts from the other end of the phone.
He should be turning over.
After a few seconds, a low, hoarse voice sounded.
"I am here."
Xu Jialan's breath was caught in his throat. "Why didn't you hang up the phone?"
Shen Xichuan chuckled, “Well, I didn’t hang up.”
He paused, then added, "I'm afraid you're not asleep. I'm afraid."
Xu Jialan: “…?”
She is not a child anymore.
How could I be afraid because I couldn't sleep?
But when she heard the boy's words, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up into a beautiful arc.
"Did I wake you up?"
She glanced at the time; it was just after six.
Shen Xichuan half closed his eyes and hummed lazily, "Yes and no."
Xu Jialan: “?”
"What's the meaning?"
Shen Xichuan did not answer her question, but said, “Let’s have breakfast together, little deskmate.”
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