Wei Zhe texting him at this time?
Chen Mo was taken aback, his heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, and there was a sense of unexplainable tension in his heart. What will Wei Zhe tell him?
His fingers trembled, and he pressed the center button of Nokian's phone. The text message opens, and two words and a question mark pop up on the dark blue LCD screen:
[Asleep? 】
that's all?
Chen Mo was inexplicably lost, but the next second he felt that his loss was unreasonable. Wei Zhe is very good to be able to actively send text messages to him when he is insomnia. Do you still expect him to crackle and make a long list of monologues?
Chen Mo was silent for a while, holding the phone in his right hand and started editing on the keyboard:
[No sleep, why are you still up? 】
.But after thinking for a moment, I felt that what I was posting was nonsense. I immediately pressed the delete button and quickly deleted it. I grabbed my hair with my left hand, and re-edited with my lips.
[Did not sleep, are you insomnia again? 】
Still nonsense.
Chen Mo deleted these words again. He started biting his lip:
[Not sleeping, you are not drinking coffee, are you? It's better not to drink it. 】
Continue to delete.
After deleting five edited text messages in a row, Chen Mo went crazy.
Ah ah ah ah ah--
He is a pig, he is a pig, and he won't even reply to a two-character text message!
...
Wei House.
Wei Zhe's room.
The windows were closed tightly, there was a violent storm outside, the rain was rushing across the glass windows, and the sound was endless, and there was darkness inside.
.Wei Zhe was lying in the darkness, with one hand on his forehead, and the other weakly lying on the bed. In the palm of his hand was the mobile phone he had just used.
As soon as the text message was sent, he regretted it. He thought he was crazy, so he asked Chen Mo if he was asleep in the middle of the night.
Of course Chen Mo was asleep. This guy has a wide heart and fat body, carefree.
Wei Zhe believes that Chen Mo will not see the text message until after washing up tomorrow morning.
So why did he send a text message to Chen Mo, and what is he expecting?
Take a deep breath to make your chest less depressed and less uncomfortable. Wei Zhe turned over and threw the phone under the bed.
.After the message was sent, every minute and every second was extremely long, but such a long night was not as terrible as in the past, making him uneasy, inexplicably, he was hopeful, as if there was a ray of light in front of him, exerting force Reach out to the ground, you can reach it, you can hold it. Wei Zhe buried his head in the pillow, but as time passed, the text messages sent did not receive a response. He actually felt that the hard-won light had disappeared, and the disappointment surged and immediately drowned him.
"Insane!" He scolded himself heavily. Turn over and get out of bed, ready to make coffee.
But his hands have not met bedside lamp button, the phone suddenly rang, "Ding Dingding Ding Ding -" promise to remember the phone ringing like a unique factory Li sword pierced the darkness, his repressed emotions fierce chaos Smashed. .Wei Zhe seemed to have been woken up, and a shocking spirit rushed to pick up the phone that he had thrown on the ground, flashing blue light, and vibrating and beeping constantly.
The caller ID displays two clear words: Chen Mo.
Wei Zhe's heartbeat quickly rose uncontrollably. He stared at the particularly bright display in the dark and tried to calm down. After a while, he pressed the answer button.
...
"Hello?" Chen Mo heard Wei Zhe's deep and magnetic voice coming from the phone. His mind went blank for a moment. God knows how much psychological development he has done before he decides to give up texting and call Wei Zhe directly. Unexpectedly, when the other party actually answered the phone, all the words he thought of in advance disappeared, except that he opened his mouth and held the phone, stupid. Stay as he said before:
pig! He is a pig!
.Chen Mo would never ask Wei Zhe why he wanted to text him, because according to what he knew about Wei Zhe, this guy would definitely answer: "Oh, that, my hands are shaking and making a mistake." The question was also in vain.
So right now, Chen Mo didn't speak, Wei Zhe didn't speak, and both sides of the phone were silent.
After a while, Wei Zhe spoke first. He chuckled slightly. It was the phrase he said to Chen Mo after Chen Mo knocked on his door every night for various reasons: "Care about me?"
Chen Mo was the same again, and said in a low voice. He could imagine how Wei Zhe raised a spring breeze smiling face on the other end of the phone, as if he was standing in front of him, making him hide all his depression.
Next, I heard Wei Zhe ask: "Why are you still up?"
"Uh... I said I have insomnia, do you believe it?".The last time Chen Mo had insomnia was the night before the graduate entrance exam.
"Fell in love with my bed?" Wei Zhe joked.
But Chen Mo did not answer his words. Chen Mo probably understood that Wei Zhe wanted to talk to him unnourishedly until he wanted to sleep. Wei Zhe may be in a better mood, his depression relieved, or he may continue to feel uncomfortable. After hanging up the phone, he will make a cup of coffee and drink slowly until dawn.
Chen Mo lowered his eyebrows, leaned on the head of the bed, and fell silent.
There was no voice from Wei Zhe either.
After a while, Chen Mo said: "Don't joke with you, Wei Zhe, don't drink coffee, I know you dare not sleep, you are afraid of nightmares."
Chen Mo had long felt that something was wrong. If someone had serious insomnia and deliberately drank coffee, Wei Zhe clearly did not dare to sleep. .Especially after Aunt Wang told him that Wei Zhe's mother committed suicide six months ago, he was even more certain of his thoughts. "I said that although I am not on your side, I will accompany you mentally. You will definitely call me stupid. I also think it is very hypocritical to say this. If you are serious, just drink a glass of milk, close your eyes, what I don’t want to, lying quietly on the bed counting sheep, maybe I fell asleep, if you wake up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, it’s okay, you call me and I will stay with you."
After Chen Mo said this, there was no answer on the other end of the phone for a long time.
Chen Mo scratched his head: "Really, I'll be with you. If you don't sleep, I won't sleep. You see, I am not asleep either! When I think you might not sleep all night, I can't sleep." Chen Mo Explained the reason why I couldn't sleep until now.
There is still no sound on the other end of the phone.
Chen Mo sighed softly, "Wei Zhe, speak up!.Don't mind that this will annoy me, I'm really..." Chen Mo thought for a while, swallowed the words "want to help you", and changed his words, "I care about you." You are my only and best friend in this world! "He said sincerely.
After holding the phone for too long, Chen Mo's palm was faintly sweaty. He changed the phone to his left hand: "Wei Zhe, let me sing a song for you. You may fall asleep after listening."
Finally, there was a reaction on the phone, but the voice was a little dumb, with a strange surprise: "You want to sing to me?"
"Yeah." Chen Mo nodded. He remembered asking Wei Zhe to go for a run in the morning. Wei Zhe quit, but in exchange for singing to him, he finally agreed to get up and go for a run. But it was only after Chen Mo said the word "um" that he remembered that he promised Wei Zhe this morning that he would sing "The Moon Represents My Heart" to him next time.
."..." The phone in Chen Mo's hand slipped and almost fell on the bed. Chen Mo held the phone in both hands and put it to his right ear again.
Wei Zhe's voice came faintly from the other end: "The Moon Represents My Heart", eh?