The imagined laughter and laughter did not come. Instead, Zhao Zhao and Yu Xingli affirmed in unison: "I'm not kidding you."
"I/Zhao Zhao is back."
Faced with Zhou Zhiyan's dazed expression, Zhao Zhao leaned in front of the screen and explained to him again the same words he had explained to Yu Xingli and Lan Sen.
In order to let him see his condition clearly, Yu Xingli was specially asked to perform the scene of his arms passing through his body.
After that, the two people present and the person on the phone couldn't laugh anymore.
Zhao Zhao: "Ahaha, why is the air so quiet again?"
Zhou Zhiyan remained silent and looked at him for several times, then said "wait", and the screen went black.
At the same time, the game interface also exited, the avatar of the internet-addicted teenager was displayed in gray, and Zhao Zhao also returned the phone to Lan Sen who had come back to find Xiang.
Lan Sen placed his hand on his head and pretended to rub it: "Did Zhou Zhiyan already know?"
"Uh-huh."
His eyes curved slightly, revealing a familiar tenderness: "My house will be very lively today."
I haven't felt this happy for a long time.
After that, Zhou Zhiyan's arrival became a natural thing, and no one felt any surprise.
Zhou Zhiyan, who didn't even have time to change his pajamas, sat with Zhao Zhao, still unable to recover from this fantastical thing for a long time.
He really didn't expect that there would be a day when he would see this little brother again.
It was three o'clock in the morning again. Zhao Zhao, the ghost, didn't need to sleep, but the other living people couldn't.
"Zhao Zhao, I can't bear it any longer. I want to sleep."
Lan Sen, Yu Xingli, Zhou Zhiyan and Zhao Zhao were all lying on the bed together. Although it was a bit crowded, none of them wanted to leave.
"Zhao Zhao, hold me while you sleep. You'll feel safer."
Yu Xingli, with sleepy eyes, curled up in Zhao Zhao's arms like a big bird, revealing a strange harmony.
Lan Sen and Zhou Zhiyan also turned to face Zhao Zhao, their eyes full of tenderness and smiles: "I hope I can still see you when I wake up in the morning."
"I hope all this is not a dream."
Zhao Zhao's heart softened: "I know, go to sleep."
The three breathing sounds in the room gradually became steady. Zhao Zhao, who had no desire to sleep, kept his eyes open until dawn. A second before the sun came out, he put Yu Xingli's doll in his arms, and then he followed in.
The hollow doll becomes lively and flexible when it is infused with soul.
"I'm not saying this, but your fourth vampire brother's scary doll is prettier than this Barbie doll." Su said disdainfully.
The exquisite pink Barbie is actually very beautiful, but it may not conform to the aesthetic taste of boys according to stereotypes.
But if Yu Xingli likes it, then he also likes Zhaozhao.
Lan Sen was probably too sensitive. The moment he entered the doll, he also sat up, his lowered eyes looking a little sad and gloomy.
"What's wrong, Lansen?" Zhao Zhao, who had turned into a doll, stood up.
Lan Sen seemed to come back to his senses suddenly and smiled, "Nothing."
From Zhao Zhao's perspective, a huge finger fell from the sky and pulled him back from Yu Xingli's arms.
"good."
The exquisite doll fell into Lan Sen's arms again, staring at his stunning sleeping face without blinking.
Zhao Zhao felt depressed when she thought about Lan Sen taking sleeping pills not long ago.
The only thing to be thankful for is that he is back.
.......
"Lan Sen, Brother Xingxing, A Yan is up."
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them were still sleeping soundly in bed. Each of their phones rang several times, but none of them woke them up.
That's also strange.
"Get up, get up."
The doll in the pink dress jumped on them for several minutes before waking them up.
"Ayan, your phone is ringing, answer it quickly."
"And Brother Xingxing and Lan Sen, you also have missed calls on your phones."
Zhaozhao was like a worried mother, waking them up one by one and reminding them to work.
Zhou Zhiyan forced his eyes open, glanced at Zhao Zhao and the phone, then held Zhao Zhao in his left hand and held the phone in his right hand: "Hello?"
"Ayan, did you stay up late again?" Wen Muqing's smiling voice sounded from the other end of the room, and Lan Sen and Yu Xingli finally opened their eyes.
The voice from the other side continued: "Have you forgotten that today is the day for our team dinner."
Zhou Zhiyan and the other two looked at each other in confusion. He said, "I'm sorry, I really forgot."
Yesterday's joy came so quickly that such an important thing was forgotten.
As they became busier and busier at work, they had less and less time to spend together.
So in order to maintain their relationship, Qi Nanxing discussed with them to have a dinner together on the 15th of every month.
However, when Wen Muqing called this time, four out of the six people did not answer.
He was used to Zhou Zhiyan, the internet-addicted teenager, and Cheng Sui'an, the sleepyhead, loving to sleep in, but this was not the case for the other two self-disciplined people.
Wen Muqing was puzzled: "Where are Xingli and Lansen? Why aren't they answering the phone?"
"And this fellow Cheng Shulan, is he still asleep?"
"Lan Sen and Yu Xingli are here with me," Zhou Zhiyan looked down at the honest Zhao Zhao. Just as he was about to say something, Lan Sen, who was looking down at his phone, suddenly said, "The boss said Cheng Suian is sick and is in the hospital now."
"ah?!"
Zhao Zhao stood up in shock.
A worried voice came from the unhung phone: "I remember that Cheng Sui'an started to act strange during the concert the day before yesterday."
Yu Xingli quickly got up and put on his clothes: "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"
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