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Zhan Mu listened to the voice message repeatedly.

"abnormal."

"abnormal."

"abnormal."

Zhan Mu: "..."

Why do you think this voice sounds familiar?But for a while, I couldn't remember who it was.

Zhan Mu picked up a can of beer on the table and drank a big gulp. There is no air conditioner in the house in his hometown, only a large ceiling fan on the ceiling, turned on to the maximum setting, blowing straight.

Zhan Mu tugged at the collar of his shirt irritably. He felt that it was so hot that his whole body became irritable. He wanted to find someone to fight or go for a few laps to vent his anger.

"What the hell weather." Zhan Mu walked to the window, it was pitch black outside, without the lights of thousands of houses in the city, he could only see the gray mountains undulating in the distance, the sky was dark blue, there was no moon, only [-] Falling stars.

With his hands behind his back, Zhan Mu paced back and forth in the room like a trapped animal.

Who the hell is that person?

Why can I log into Baijuyi's WeChat account?

What is the relationship between that man and Bai Orange Yi?

Zhan Mu picked up his mobile phone several times to call Bai Juyi, but he held back.How many days has she known Bai Juyi?It's also too broad.

There were still two unopened cans of beer on the table. Zhan Mu sat down and disposed of one can in 2 minutes. After two cans, he felt that the restlessness in his heart subsided a little.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhan Mu cleaned up the messy beer cans and snack packaging bags on the table, and then went to the bathroom to take a bath.

The house in my hometown has a water heater, but Zhan Mu washes in cold water, and when the weather is too hot, he wipes his body dry, and the heat comes out again.

After washing, Zhan Mu came out while wiping her hair. She had a healthy body, slender limbs, and walked swiftly and calmly, like a vigilant jaguar.She walked to the bed, picked up her phone and took a look, but there was no new news on WeChat.

Zhan Mu threw the phone aside, sat down and brushed his hair slowly, thinking wildly while doing it, halfway through, he became addicted to cigarettes, and searched for cigarettes all over the room.

The cigarettes were all smoked by the cousins, leaving only empty cigarette cases and cigarette butts in the trash can.Zhan Mu kicked the trash can hard, almost kicking out all the trash inside.

Zhan Mu was not in the mood to wipe his hair anymore, so he threw the towel aside, picked up the phone, and found Bai Juyi's phone number, hesitated for a while, and finally dialed it.

One...two...three...

Zhan Mu frowned, and walked to the window irritably, the night was dark, few houses had lights on, and the whole town was sleeping, only she was still awake.

Zhan Mu squeezed the phone tightly, wanting to wait until the other party didn't answer, but also wanting to cut off immediately.

On the seventh ring, someone finally picked up the call.

"Mr. Zhan?" Bai Juyi's voice sounded like he had just woken up, very hoarse and magnetic.

"Are you asleep?" What time is it?Zhan Mu looked at the wall clock on the wall and found that it was already two o'clock in the morning, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to the time. Why don't Teacher Bai pretend that I haven't called and continue to sleep?"

Bai Tangyi: "..."

"What's the matter, Master Zhan?" Bai Juyi asked.

Zhan Mu smiled and said, "It's okay, I accidentally dialed the wrong number." As soon as the words came to his mouth, he suddenly changed, as if he didn't have to know who the person who logged into Baijuyi's WeChat account was.Even if Zhan Mu was baffled by his probing behavior, let alone Bai Juyi.

In the middle of the night, the clear dream was disturbed, and it was me who was woken up, so I must have yelled at him right now.

"Then... I hang up?" Bai Juyi's tone was neither angry nor unhappy, it was still so clear and unhurried.

"Yeah." Zhan Mu snorted, his eyes fell to the boundless darkness outside the window, waiting for Bai Juyi to hang up the phone, but there was no movement on the other end, neither ended the call nor uttered another word.

The two were silent on the other side of the phone, and Zhan Mu's restless heart slowly recovered in such silence.

"What is Teacher Bai doing?" Zhan Mu couldn't help asking when he heard another voice on the phone.

"I'm a little hungry, go to the kitchen and cook a bowl of noodles." Bai Juyi said.

Zhan Mu asked in surprise: "Eating late at night will make you fat. Will Mr. Bai stop being a mannequin in the future?"

"I can't get fat from eating." Bai Juyi said, "And it was in college. At that time, I had to earn tuition fees. It was easier to make money as a mannequin."

Zhan Mu originally thought that Bai Juyi's family background should be good, but now it sounds like he has to work and study, it seems that he came from a poor family.

"If Mr. Bai is short of money again in the future, you can borrow it from me, so you don't have to run to be a mannequin anymore."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds. Zhan Mu thought the signal was not good, and was about to move away to see if it was full, when Bai Orange Yi's voice sounded in the silence: "Thank you."

Zhan Mu was slightly stunned, she just said what she just said casually, she didn't expect Bai Juyi to thank her so seriously.

"It's a little early to thank you, let alone," Zhan Mu said with a smile, "you have to pay back the borrowed money. But Mr. Bai doesn't count interest on borrowing money, just give some thank you gifts."

"Young Master Zhan's thank you gift is too embarrassing, I'd rather give interest." Bai Juyi seemed to smile.

Zhan Mu felt that the heat was constantly pouring in from the window, and the night in the countryside was not cool at all, it was stuffy and hot, so he went back to the bed to blow on the fan.

"Teacher Bai hasn't seen how I make things difficult for others. If I have, I won't say that." Zhan Mu thought to himself, I didn't make things difficult for you, I clearly love you.

"I'll have a chance to see you in the future." In addition to Bai Juyi's voice, Zhan Mu also heard the sound of pots and bowls clashing.

"Is Teacher Bai's noodles ready? I can smell the aroma. It's hard to get fat eating alone. No wonder Teacher Bai can't gain weight." Zhan Mu obviously wasn't hungry, but deliberately pretended to be salivating.

Bai Juyi said: "Noodles in clear soup, without even an egg, Young Master Zhan won't have an appetite."

"Teacher Bai doesn't know me too well, I just like noodles in clear soup." Zhan Mu knew that Bai Juyi's words had no other meaning, but she wanted to follow her words and make a pun.

"I really don't know what Zhan Shao likes." Bai Juyi smiled and didn't say anything more.

Zhan Mu still wanted to continue chatting, but the phone issued a notification that the battery was low.

"My phone is almost out of battery, so I hang up first, and Teacher Bai eats slowly."

"Young Master Zhan."

When Zhan Mu heard Bai Juyi calling her, he quickly responded, "What's the matter?"

"Do you have milk powder at home? Make a glass of milk, it will help you sleep."

"Ah? Oh." Zhan Mu's heart warmed up, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, "Good night, Mr. Bai." Saying good night without saying goodbye feels more intimate.

"Good night, Young Master Zhan." I don't know if it was an illusion brought by the night, but Bai Orange Yi's voice was low, sexy, and a little more gentle.

Zhan Mu listened intently, only to feel an electric current rushing in from his ears, hitting his heart directly.She couldn't help but clutched her chest and lay on her back on the bed, feeling dizzy as if she had been pierced by an arrow.

The author has something to say:

Little Theater of No Responsibility:

Zhan Shao: "Teacher Bai doesn't know me too well, I just like vermicelli in clear soup."

Xiaobaiju: "Then give me this marinated egg."

Young Master Zhan: "Huh?!"