reunion [rebirth]

Li Xunluo listened to that voice message many times, but she couldn't wait for Zhong Xie's reply. She even stared at it for a while, but she didn't see something like "the other party is typing... ..." message.

The waiting process is always full of apprehension and very difficult.

She was sitting in the room with chills all over her body, and when she was so cold that she began to shiver involuntarily, she slowly stood up from the sofa and turned on the main switch next to the door.

The lights in the room were brightly lit, instantly dispelling all unhappiness and gloom.

The error in the light made Li Xunluo narrow his eyes, and after getting used to it for a while, he poured himself a glass of water, took a sip and found that it was too cold, and his teeth hurt from the cold, so he put it down temporarily.

In the middle, she didn't know how many times she looked at her mobile phone, but the dialogue window never changed.

Li Xunluo walked back and forth in the room, so upset that he simply put on his coat and walked outside to the small garden, swinging on the swing.

The mobile phone in her hand is unfamiliar and familiar to her, and it takes a long time for the undeleted chat records to match her memory. There are no chat records left.

The one with the most chat content was a class they had before.

Because not long after graduation, there are still many people who will chat more in their spare time, ask about the development and work of the students in all over the world, and talk about their own situation in a half-hearted way.

Of course, there are those who cry about being poor, and those who show off their wealth, and some who have nothing to do all day long and don’t mention their own lives, just actively use emoticons in the group to force their existence, just to show their faces.

In fact, Li Xunluo doesn't open this group very often, and her college life can be said to be quite boring.

Apart from going to class every day, it was after class to submit manuscripts and then exercise. At that time, Zhong Xie’s career was also on the rise, and it was basically difficult to go home. He traveled around the country, and sometimes the two of them did not see each other for several months.

Li Xunluo knows Zhong Xie's helplessness, so he always spends a few days at Zhong Xie's place during the holidays, and then comes back, as always.

Although running around, at that age, no matter how hard it is, it seems that you can't notice it, and you can always taste the sweetness from it.

No matter how hard it is, it is worth it.

The last message in the group was sent yesterday, Li Xunluo flipped through it casually, read a few lines, but didn't find any interesting topics, so he planned to quit.

Coincidentally, at this time, the mobile phone issued a 'Ding Dong' reminder sound, and there was a new message.

Li Xunluo's eyes widened all of a sudden, and the drowsiness that had just arisen dissipated instantly. He turned on the phone with full concentration, and looked at the chat interface of WeChat.

The result made her a little disappointed. The latest thing that popped up was a group message. The person who sent the message was the class monitor of the university at the time and the president of the student union, and Aite also killed all the members.

Li Xunluo rubbed his nose, getting agitated in vain, what should have been waited was not there, there was a lot of what should not have been waited.

The squad leader said in the group that he wanted to invite his old classmates to dinner recently, because it happened to be his 25th birthday, so he wanted to make a big deal and get together with his old classmates by the way.

The place is set at a hotel in City B, please treat it as a tourist.

In the group, there were many echoes in an instant, saying that they must go.

This monitor, Li Xunluo, was quite impressive - after all, the monitor back then blocked her at the door of the classroom, took several roommates in the dormitory to hold 99 roses together, and confessed to her on the spot.

No surprises, a bunch of shocks, and full of embarrassment.There was a large crowd of onlookers around. Fortunately, when the building was closed, the security guards and teachers downstairs urged people to leave, so it didn't end in an unresolved ending.

But fortunately, when graduation was approaching and they were all at the thesis crematorium, no one was in the mood to gossip about that time, so it stopped for a while.

But since then, whenever there is something wrong with the monitor, there will always be a group of people who want to mention her name and make trouble together for a while.

He didn't know what these people said behind their backs, but at that time, Li Xunluo was probably isolated by the girls in the class for a while, and he vaguely remembered that it was a difficult time, and thinking about it now, it seems Nothing more.

Sure enough, after the squad leader just said a few words, there were a few very lively people in the group who had no one to guard the door and started to swipe the screen.

Tao Xingxing: Does the monitor want to invite all of us or someone~

Du Qun: Why are you so fat, the squad leader is trying to make trouble?

Sun Yachao: Happy birthday monitor!must go [shake hands]

There was a lot of news in the group, and it was brought to a very unbelievable angle in a short while, and some people had already got into bad habits in the workplace and were full of dirty jokes.Several small groups in twos and threes talked about news that they could only understand.

Li Xunluo looked at it for a while, and the next words were not nutritious. He was about to exit, but his little finger accidentally touched an emoji on the screen. Fortunately, it happened to touch the... send button.

Li Xunluo: "..."

Everyone in the group who had been swiping the screen stopped sending messages at the same time, and stared at Li Xunluo's message in astonishment.

Li Xunluo: [smiling expression]

……

……

After a while, some students spoke in the group.

Du Qun: hello?

This greeting seemed to turn on a switch. Everyone became active in an instant and began to speak in the group. Many people even called the monitor and asked him to show up.

Although it was embarrassing at the time, Li Xunluo gave the squad leader the face he deserved, and didn't directly refuse in front of so many people. Some mindless people forced her to respond.

After a while, the squad leader really appeared and said in an old friend's tone: Li Xunluo?Is it in city B?It's my birthday, are you coming?

Li Xunluo sighed, tapped his phone on the keyboard, and replied a few words: I have time to go, busy with work.

After that, she didn't continue to read the news in the group, and directly clicked close, and by the way, put the group into the group assistant that was not used frequently, and turned off the notification sound.

Therefore, when the message notification sounded again, Li Xunluo's first reaction was: Did he forget to select the option just now, and the group was not blocked?

——At this time, she almost couldn't remember what she was doing in the yard for so long just now.

So when he saw the message from Fan Xiaojian, Li Xunluo's first reaction was: What does Fan Xiaojian mean?

Fan Xiaojian sent only a paragraph of text, even if she was not face to face with Li Xunluo, it seemed that she could see her narrow face: Sister?Miss, are you there?Was it you who sent the message just now?Did you send it to the wrong person?Is it for my sister Zhong?

Fan Xiaojian: [bad smile] [bad smile] [bad smile]

Li Xunluo was amused by the image of Fan Xiaojian that he had made up in his brain at the moment, and the heating in the room should have heated up in time, so he gathered his clothes and headed back home to keep himself warm, and he didn't hesitate to leave when he left. It was convenient to type, so he simply made a video call to Fan Xiaojian.

When she was on the set with Zhong Xie, Fan Xiaojian's work was usually relatively easy. Being able to reply to the message proved that she was not busy at the moment. After the first beep, the connection was made there.

"Hehehe, Sister Luoluo!" Fan Xiaojian called Li Xunluo with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes squeezed together and called her.

Fan Xiaojian's eyebrows are particularly thick and dark, and it's always fun to make this kind of expression. In addition, Li Xunluo has figured out something, and now his heart is relaxed, and his face is subconsciously relaxed. Fan Xiaojian could probably tell that, that's why she dared to make trouble with her so shamelessly.

"Don't talk about these things." Li Xunluo scolded her with a smile, pushed open the window and walked into the house, was lightened by the rushing heat, his body warmed up after a while, subconsciously came out After taking a deep breath, he said, "You are also very capable, dare to peek at your boss' phone?"

Fan Xiaojian shook her head carelessly, "I'm not afraid, my sister asked me to drive."

Quite a normal thing.

But Li Xunluo frowned subconsciously.

She asked back, "——Zhong Xie asked you to drive?"

"Yeah." Fan Xiaojian replied instantly, the crew probably had poor signal, there was a short delay on the screen, and Fan Xiaojian's entire head was blocked in front of the camera, so she couldn't see anything else.

Li Xunluo shot her eyes like an arrow, and his voice became a little lower, "——Zhong Xie asked you to open the cell phone, and also asked you to open the voice message?"

Generally, if it is a text message, it is not a big deal for Zhong Xie to read it for Fan Xiaojian and then pass it on when Zhong Xie is busy.

But what she sent was a voice message.

Except for Zhong Xie himself and Fan Xiaojian, the messages she sent would usually not be handled by a third person on the set.

But if it is a voice message, under normal circumstances, it will always be Zhong Xie who opens it himself.

So when she didn't receive a reply just now, although she was waiting impatiently, she didn't think too much about other things.

And usually under such circumstances, if Zhong Xie didn't have time, even if she didn't watch it for a while, she would definitely not let anyone click it for her.

Unless she's in trouble.

Sure enough, hearing her speak like this, Fan Xiaojian's expression froze for a moment, and she could see the panic she couldn't hide through a video camera, and she even turned her head subconsciously, as if she was asking for help.

After a while, the video call was hung up crisply, and after a few short "beeps", the screen fell into darkness.

Li Xunluo sneered, and typed a few words on the keyboard cracklingly: Ask Zhong Xie to call me back immediately.

Knowing that there was a high probability that Fan Xiaojian would pretend to be dead, Li Xunluo waited expressionlessly for five seconds before continuing to type a few words: You tell her, let her try if she doesn't reply to the message.