The Lover’s Prattle

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When Qing Qing sent a message to Rong Chi, Rong Chi was meeting in the company. Father Rong was sitting in the main seat and was cursing. Rong Chi now hangs the name of the intern in the company. Although everyone knows that he is a young owner, but The seats are arranged in the second row at the back, far from Rong Rong.

Rong Chi was playing with a mobile phone, and a WeChat message popped up on the page.

Qing Ruo: Do ​​you like cats or dogs?

Rong Chi opened the page and typed in a few words: I like you.

Delete your word before sending it, and replace it with someone I like.

If Qing replied: kitten or puppy, choose one first.

Rong Chi sighed softly, and this girl came to him again: puppy.

‘Wang’, her reply, followed by three laughing faces.

Even if you know that you're being tricked, Rong Chi still can't hold back the smile on the corner of her mouth, her lips are tender, and the tilted Erlang's legs are put down, and a few words are typed seriously and slowly, ‘well, I like you. ’

No reply over there.

But it was a good mood to stay late all day. After the meeting, Dao Rong will be accounted for by the office. A lot of things happened in the office. Rong Chi didn't resist too much. Listening to Dao Rong's secretary, Barabara, nodded, it was the right time.

At night Duan Lin asked him to play a game. Rong Chi turned on the computer and connected his voice, and found that only he and Duan Lin were in a mood. "Qingruo?"

"Oh, it seems like a new target has been found.

Rong Chi pulled the headset off and threw it on the table and called her.

"where are you?"

Her background was noisy, and she was noisy listening to KTV, her voice was a bit sloppy, "The little partner is lost in love, accompany her to sing."

Rong Chi sighed inconspicuously, changed his careless tone, "Oh ~ we are playing games, when are you coming back?"

"It shouldn't be possible tonight, you guys are playing."

"it is good."

Rong Chi played a game with Duan Lin, and he was not very active all night. Sometimes Duan Lin talked to him. Sometimes he was a bit unresponsive. Two girls called him halfway, and Rong Chi quickly looked at the phone call On the screen of the mobile phone, I found that I was not the person I wanted to wait for. I sighed boringly and hesitated without pressing the phone.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, there was no phone or WeChat. Rong Chi couldn't say anything in his heart, waiting for someone to feel bad.

Duan Lin answered the phone, because Rong Chi could hear clearly with his voice on. He called Qingruo's name, and Qing Ruo couldn't laugh without knowing what he said to Duan Lin. The attention was not on the game. Duan Lin's character was killed. He patted the keyboard anxiously. "Duan Lin, if you want to make a phone call, leave the game. Don't pit me."

He was too bad, Duan Lin pouted, and Qingruo hung up the phone again, and asked him strangely, "What's wrong? Not just dead once."

Rong Chi was too lazy to answer the phone. The mobile phone was placed in front of the computer, and it never sounded. After a game, he was too lazy to say that he retired the game and quit his voice.

Qing Ruo was about to call at twelve. Rong Chi was already lying in bed, and her voice filled with smiles and asked him, "Are you not going out tonight?"

"Well, didn't go."

If Qing answered and said nothing else, Rong Chi was a little confused. Should he be so good, shouldn't he praise him?

He had a bad breath, and she also sidled at him, always talking to him kindly, and occasionally boasting about his power.

Speaking of singing, Qing Ruo suddenly asked if he would sing a song.

Songs that are very old, Rong Chi had heard before, also, but they have rarely been touched in recent years, and the lyrics have been almost forgotten. "A little bit, but I have forgotten the lyrics."

She wanted to listen, and asked him to sing softly, and Rong Chi pursed her lips. "You send the lyrics on WeChat, and I sing for you."

"it is good."

Rong Chi looked at WeChat, and the lyrics of the song came over one by one. She typed quickly, and after he finished singing a few words, he came over, just to sing together.

He sang a song, she listened quietly and told him to listen nicely after singing.

Rong Chi was sleepy, didn't want to hang up, and fell asleep while Qing Ruo was talking.

I woke up in the morning and saw a WeChat she sent last night, a screenshot of her mobile phone, the content of which was the call recording of their call last night. Looking at the time period, it should be him singing.

There was only such a screenshot, and she didn't say anything else. Rong Chi had been tickled by her heart, and she wished to go directly to a large group of people and ask her if she would open her mouth and say she liked him.

In fact, Rong Chi was a little panicked, and it felt as if he knew that he was a high-level player, and he was very well equipped. When he met another high-level player, the equipment was not as good as himself. He thought he could win, and suddenly found the other party First-class operation, super consciousness, his skills are basically harmless, while the other party hits.

Rong Chi called her. She was awakened by the ringing of the phone. Her voice was soft and rustling. She didn't seem to be angry at all. She didn't seem to be angry. She cared about him just right. The sisters who have kissed me are all smiling.

The two talked, and Qing Ruo told him, "Rong Chi, you sing well." This sentence, not to mention the sound she recorded last night and the fact that he fell asleep on the phone last night.

Rong Chi pursed his lips. "Qingruo, I find that I am not your opponent."

He deliberately conceded, and she laughed directly. "Ah ~ you mean you don't have a thick skin?"

"No no no, I'm talking about every aspect, you are too six."

She didn't answer the question, she switched the subject directly. Rong Chi was so anxious that he felt like a wronged daughter-in-law now.

Yesterday in the company promised Dao Rong a lot of things, Rong Chi told her for a while on the phone and was ready to go out to the company to do things.

At noon, I took time to send her two WeChat messages and waited for her to reply.

Rong Chi shut down the mobile phone network, wondering, would she be a little angry? Ask him why he didn't reply.

In the evening, I ate with the company's people and drank a lot of alcohol. It was only 11 o'clock before leaving the house. Rong Chi returned home to open the mobile phone network. Well, rarely, she didn't send a message again.

When Qingruo was about seven o'clock, he sent a circle of friends and went out with his friends.

Rong Chi really wanted to forget it at this moment, it was just a nice-looking girl, making him tired.

But Qing Ruo called again in the evening.

Rong Chi listened to her soft smile and felt uncomfortable. He had to take her down.

Through the drunk, Rong Chi sprinkled enough Jiao, and then suddenly sighed unhappy. "Qingruo, I don't like you anymore."

"Huh?" Qing Ruo whispered strangely, "Why?"

Rong Chi's voice was low and sad with some grievances. "I want to blacken your WeChat and phone. We won't contact you in the future."

"Ah?" Qing Ruo was frightened frankly, and still smiled and pampered. "Then I must die at least to understand? Why?"

Rong Chi shook his lips and said, "I originally thought I liked you very much, but I found that I couldn't enter your world. You seem to have a happy life without me. I don't like you anymore."

Qing Ruo smiled politely, but the words accompanied him to the lines of the bitter drama, "Oh! No, don't leave me, you are my heart, you are my liver, you are the quarter of my life No. 3, didn't you let me die if you left me? Ah! "

"..." Rong Chi's heart ... no longer wanted to have an inner drama. Anyway, the script is different from what he thinks every time, he is used to it.

If Qing Qing is entangled to listen to him singing, Rong Chi often mixes up in places like KTV. Although singing is not very good, it is definitely not bad. Rong Chi herself was narcissistic and thought it was okay, but Qing Ruo just felt that he sang very well and could feel it, and she really felt that he suddenly came to the point of humming two sentences that she could record.

Rong Chi has to say that he has a sense of satisfaction that is about to overflow. As long as he is not particularly uncomfortable, she said that he would be willing to sing, and she would be happy to sing more or less.

Rong Chi played outside at night, and suddenly received a girl ’s WeChat add request, because people who did n’t know did not have a note name, Rong Chi did not care.

After a while, Qingruo said, "Rong Chi, have you seen my little friend add you? It's a beauty ~"

The tone was rippling and the matchmaker was alive.

Rong Chi listened to her voice, found the add request that was ignored earlier, and agreed.

The girl was also straightforward and asked him, "Qing Ruo said that you are a handsome guy, and singing is good."

Rong Chizai carefully read this sentence twice, ‘Are you her friend? ’

That said, Rong Chi didn't reply again.

Rong Chi called her at night, and Qing Ruo smiled deeply. "My little friend wants to call you here, saying that you are so cold, you will not reply."

Rong Chi chuckled, "Do you think I am as friendly to everyone as I am to you?"

Qing Ruo made a strange noise.

He changed his comfortable posture. Duan Lin showed him Qingruo's photo before. Now it is the background of the chat between two people. His voice is very mild. "I'm really the friendliest to you, otherwise you will be virtuous. , I blacked you out. "

Qing Ruo laughed, "Duan Lin also said that you have a bad temper. I also said that I didn't think so, which is good. It turned out to be like this ~ thank you ~"

Rong Chi grinned, thank you, he didn't want to listen to thank you at all, but she laughed and he was comfortable. "You're welcome."

Qing Ruo sent two photos over, "No, my little friend's photo, you see, he's in good shape."

Rong Chixing was lacking, "I want to hit my sister a lot, this is OK."

Qing Ruo laughed, "Well, she likes singing boys."

Rong Chihuan said twice, "I not only sing well, I also have money."

Qing Ruo didn't hesitate for a second, "She is quite rich."

Rong Chi's sentence was meant to block her intentionally, but she didn't expect her to follow such a sentence, and suddenly felt a ghost fire rushing over her head, following her words interface, "Yes? That's quite appropriate."

Qing Ruo was not upset, and smiled lightly, "Well, she's also very good."

Rong Chi was really angry now, "Oh, okay, then I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"it is good."

**

It was lost.

—— [Black Box]