Zhuo Le sat in the newly rented small apartment, looking through the window at the bright sky outside. It was all night and she was not sleepy at all.

After rubbing her slightly sour eyes, Zhuo Le sighed heavily. Unexpectedly, she began to miss home less than a week after she came out. Here, she was the only one herself. Although she met a few new study abroad friends, the people she had just met could not give her some comfort.

In addition, when I just called my mother before going to bed, Zhuo Le felt particularly homesick. Unexpectedly, when I sat there, I was dazed for a whole night.

I don’t know what Miaomiao and the others are doing.

Zhuo Le put down the pen in his hand and looked at the newly formed work.

She missed homesickly, but she couldn't give up and wanted to draw. She used to be half-hearted and learned to practice by herself. It was not until she came here that she really came into contact with the systematic learning aspect that Zhuo Le realized that she had so many things to learn.

"Ding~Ding~..."

The cell phone placed on the table suddenly rang several times, which was a private message from Weibo.

Zhuo Le opened his phone and saw that it was the little angel who often left her messages and later criticized her for being unprofessional...

She blocked her a while ago, and then she thought about it and pulled the person out of the blacklist.

Maybe the child who left home was particularly fragile. Seeing the voice bar sent by this little angel to her, she actually felt that she was still in China. She clicked on it without thinking...

Unexpectedly, it was Xun Zhen's crying and howling sound coming from his phone-

"Where are you? Why don't you come and have dinner with me? Why don't you toast me? They bully me..."

...

Zhuo Le held up his phone and kept clicking on the voice bar as if he was frozen. She lowered her head stiffly and looked at the little angel's ID. Could it be that she was mentally confused because she stayed up late?

The red dots on the voice bar on the screen are gone, she must have clicked on it just now. But how could she feel that she heard Xun Zhen’s voice? It must be an illusion, an illusion, do it again!

Zhuo Le clicked the voice bar on the screen again.

It was still Xun Zhen's howling ghosts and wolves. When I listened again this time, I could hear the noise on his side very noisy, as if a group of people were talking and laughing, but he was the only one who accused him in a crying voice.

"Where are you? Why don't you come and have dinner with me? Why don't you toast me? They bully me..."

Zhuo Le froze his neck and slowly put his phone back on the desktop.

She needs some time to sort out her own thinking.

The little angel who has always blown her rainbow fart is equal to Xun Zhen. Xun Zhen, and the little angel who has always blown her rainbow fart...

It seems that nothing big is wrong - it's a big problem!

Zhuo Le stood up with his head and walked awkwardly. What's going on! How could it be Xun Zhen?! How did he know her Weibo account! Did he say those cute and cute messages and private messages before?! This pervert!

She also deliberately learned to reply in such a soft and cute tone. What kind of operation the two of them have been doing!

Zhuo Le put down his ravaged hair, and didn't have the courage to read the messages Xun Zhen had left her before and had recently had private messages with this little angel.

Why does Xun Zhen do this?

Even if you are crazy, you still have to face it.

Zhuo Le took a breath and picked up his phone. The real warrior dared to face the loss of his fans. He also replied to Xun Zhen, "Xun Zhen, where are you doing, what are you interested? What do you mean? Did you deliberately laugh at me!"

I breathe without breathing.

After posting, Zhuo Le felt that it was not enough to express his anger, so he sent several red faces and fire-breathing expressions before he gave up!

But she didn't wait for Xun Zhen's reply.

It was not until she got up after sleep that she saw 1,2,3 on her phone... Zhuo Le widened her eyes and had 45 missed calls.

It's a string of strange numbers.

She had long forgotten about Xun Zhen's death and thought it was just a nightmare she had.

This number is from China. Zhuo Le thought it was a classmate with his own number, so he called back. The prompt sound rang twice and was picked up by the person on the other side in seconds.

"Hey? Hello, I am Zhuo Le, who are you?"

After a while, a boy's low voice came.

"I."

"You? Who are you?" Zhuo Lezhen didn't know who he knew. He was a little embarrassed to hold the receiver. "The phone is distorted too much, I'm sorry I didn't know you..."

"Xun Zhen." This time the other end answered quickly, as if to prove himself, a few coughs came from the receiver, and repeated again, "Xun Zhen."

"..." Zhuo Le was silent while holding his phone.

This time she heard it.

Xun Zhen seemed to have just woken up, his voice was hoarse, very low, and a little magnetic. But now he reported to his home, Zhuo Le's filter of the sound just now disappeared like a tide.

"Xun Zhen? Why are you looking for me?"

Xun Zhen listened to Zhuo Le's breathing and suddenly felt a little scared to say the next words.

"Feel sorry."

"What are you doing for a sudden apology?" Zhuo Le looked puzzled. She was abroad, how could Xun Zhen feel sorry for her?

Speaking of the things that I'm sorry for her... In a trance, a picture suddenly appeared in Zhuo Le's mind: Xun Zhen led another girl on the street.

...Wait! Who will Xun Zhen hold hands with and who will go with whom? Is there a dime relationship with her?!

There was another silence on the other end of Xun Zhen. When Zhuo Le thought the phone was about to hang up like this, Xun Zhen started talking.

"Zhuo Lele."

"What are you doing? Let's go when you have farts, don't be so squeamish?!" Zhuo Le yawned and was still very sleepy just after waking up.

"Zhuo Le." Xun Zhen's voice suddenly became low, just like when he first called, "I thought a lot yesterday, I want to ask you a question."

"What?" Zhuo Le's most annoying torment.

"When you return home, can I pick you up?"

When Zhuo Le left, no one told her, and went to the airport with her parents. There was not much sadness and she boarded the plane with her box alone.

From getting off the plane to now, Zhuo Le never thought about "going back".

"Hey, what are you doing, Xun Zhen! I didn't miss home very much, why are you just giving up?" Zhuo Le muttered, lying on the bed with his cell phone, and talking to Xun Zhen in a mess, "I said everything when I came, I must draw it as a big hand before going back."

"I like the paintings you gave me very much. I couldn't bear to hang them, so I put them all up."

"Yeah, what's there to be reluctant to let go? If you really like it, I'll draw it for you in the future." Anyway, I promised that I don't have any money, so Zhuo Le stood up flags again and again. As for how far this "future" will be, who can tell you exactly?

"You haven't answered me yet, can I pick you up?"

"Of course you can do it next time you return to China." Zhuo Le nodded unconsciously, "But, my relationship with you doesn't seem to be so good?"

This sounds hurtful, but isn’t that true!

She and Xun Zhen were just before she went abroad. She was a little sad and might not be able to see him for the rest of her life, so she was sad and stayed up late to draw a souvenir for him.

Xun Zhen gave her nothing to this dog...

Of course, he didn't know she was leaving at that time, so he couldn't blame him. But did he agree not to meet again in the future? Why did he still make an appointment on the phone and pick up the plane with returning home?

"Isn't it?"

"No?" Zhuo Le hesitated after being asked this.

"Are you angry with me?"

"Wow, you guys, don't act coquettishly." Zhuo Le made a furious sound. Xun Zhen's dog was getting more and more sexy. She just heard a little aggrieved and sad through the phone.

How is that possible?

"You didn't answer positively."

"What am I going to be with you..." so angry...

Zhuo Le remembered.

!!!

She quickly cut the call into pieces and clicked on her Weibo. Sure enough, the private message last night was flooded with the screen. The cute little angel used to be, now it looks as sexy as it is.

"It's really you..." Zhuo Lema clawed, "How do you follow my Weibo?"

"When we first met, you showed me your Weibo homepage."

"Then you are so bored, go and follow a stranger's Weibo. Then why don't you tell me that it's you? You are pretending to be so cute. Are you sick?"

Zhuo Le's pronunciation in the last three words was extremely light, but Xun Zhen still heard it.

"If I had told me who I was from the beginning, you would have blocked me long ago." Xun Zhen quickly stated the facts.

"Then why are you following me?"

"Because I want to."

"Then I want to block you, I want to!"

She didn't care much about what Xun Zhen hadn't said yet. Xun Zhen touched the tip of his nose and Zhuo Lele was still able to talk to him like this, which means he was not angry. He could rest assured to have some rest.

He didn't understand why he followed Zhuo Lele's Weibo for no reason and interacted with her every day. Seeing that no one left a message, he would worry that she would be hit. When he explained to her just now, he would worry that she would be angry and ignore him...

It's so hard to make friends with girls.
To be continued...