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Lu Boshan could hear this voice every day at school, but the other party suddenly said "Happy New Year" to him so seriously, which surprised him a little.

Lu Boshan didn't speak, and the other person seemed a little unhappy, "It's Chinese New Year, you should give me a response anyway."

"Happy New Year." Lu Boshan flipped through the book with downcast eyes, and brought out his words intact.

"...It's over?" Chen Yi asked.

"Well, I'm going to hang up." Lu Boshan took the phone away, moved his finger to the end button, and was about to press it, when Chen Yi suddenly yelled.

"Don't!" Chen Yi felt a little helpless, "I've been chasing after your ass for half a year, even if you don't like me, can you not always refuse so simply?"

"Just rejecting is the best way to deal with it. If you hang you and don't accept you, it will hurt you the most." Lu Boshan thought for a while, and raised the phone to his ear again.

Chen Yi was stunned for two or three seconds, then suddenly laughed, "So are you caring about me?"

"Think too much." Lu Boshan frowned, and was about to hang up the phone again.

"Hey, don't hang up, I want to say something." Chen Yi said these two sentences too fast, it sounded like he was singing rap.

"It kind of rhymes." Lu Boshan couldn't help laughing.

Chen Yi heard his laughter and asked in surprise, "Did you just laugh?"

"What's wrong?" Lu Boshan stopped laughing.

"This is the first time you smiled at me, I want to record it." Chen Yi said exaggeratedly.

"...If you have anything to say, just say it, and I'll hang up after I finish." Lu Boshan was quite speechless, since he knew this person until now, except for the blessing, he was still serious, and he was basically not seen when he was serious.

"Aren't you curious how I know your phone number?" Chen Yi asked Lu Boshan.

"Not curious." Lu Boshan said.

"Why are you so boring?" Chen Yi complained dissatisfied.

"Hold on." Lu Boshan suddenly said this.

"..." Chen Yi was directly confused by this sentence, opened and closed his mouth several times, but couldn't figure out what he should reply.

Noticing the silence over there, Lu Boshan slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

It took Chen Yi a long time to regain his composure. He coughed and changed the subject directly, "I want to ask you something."

"Huh?" Lu Boshan was puzzled.

"Am I...very annoying to you?" Chen Yi's voice revealed an unprecedented seriousness, which made Lu Boshan a little uncomfortable for a while.

"No." Even though he knew that Chen Yi couldn't see, Lu Boshan shook his head solemnly.

Chen Yi smiled wryly, "I don't hate it, but I don't like it either, do I?"

Lu Boshan didn't speak, and answered his question with silence.

"Is there not even the slightest chance of liking me?"

Holding the mobile phone, Lu Boshan's eyes fell on the open window, but he still didn't speak.

"I see." Chen Yi's voice suddenly dropped a few degrees, and his tone of speech was not the slightest wave, making it impossible to hear his emotions. "I'm a little sleepy, so hang up first."

Lu Boshan hummed, put the phone next to the pillow, lowered his head and tried to continue reading.

After the beep, the phone completely quieted down. Lu Boshan's eyes stopped on the third line of the book, and he gently twirled the corner of the book with his fingers, unable to read it.

Since you can't read it, you simply don't read it.

Lu Boshan closed the book, stood by the window with his mobile phone, felt the cool wind blowing from outside, and clicked on the text message sent to him by Zhou Yejin.

What Zhou Yejin sent was a very ordinary text message of congratulations. There were no fancy words, but it would warm the hearts of those who saw it.

Lu Boshan smiled and wrote him a bunch of blessings, and clicked send.

Zhou Yejin didn't go back to the house after sending out the blessing message, just waiting for someone to give him a blessing back, but he stood outside blowing the wind for a long time, and no one responded to the message.

Zhou Yejin was about to go back to the house without waiting, when the phone vibrated suddenly.

He picked up his phone and turned it on, and there was a message from Lu Boshan on the interface.

Zhou Yejin wrapped her clothes tighter, quickly scanned Lu Boshan's text messages, and then put the phone back in her pocket with satisfaction.

With his relationship with Lu Boshan, there is no need to reply to text messages at all.

Zhou Yejin went back to the room with a group of people in the cold, just in time for the end of the Spring Festival Gala, a group of people were singing "Unforgettable Tonight" on the TV, and Grandma Zhou was sitting on the sofa listening to it fascinated.

"I listen to it every year. Are you still not tired of listening?" Zhou Yejin asked Grandma Zhou.

Grandma Zhou smiled and waved her hands, "Your grandfather always liked to listen to this song, and that's what I said to him. After he left, I realized that the more you listen to this song, the better it sounds."

"The things you like now are exactly the same as what grandpa used to do." Zhou Yejin glanced at Grandpa Zhou's photo, smiling kindly.

"I miss him."

After Grandma Zhou said this, the show just ended. She stood up from the sofa and walked slowly to her bedroom.

When passing by Grandpa Zhou's photo, Grandma Zhou stopped for a moment, and soon continued to walk, walked into the bedroom, turned and closed the door.

"Go to bed early." Grandma Zhou reminded Zhou Pagejin a second before the door closed.

"Well, I'm going to bed now." After staying in the room for a while, Zhou Yejin felt a lot warmer. He took off his coat, turned off the TV and left the living room.

The bedroom was still a bit cold, Zhou Yejin didn't dare to take off all her clothes, and got under the quilt in long johns.

Tomorrow morning, she agreed to go for a run in the mountains with Zhan Xunche, Zhou Yejin specially set an alarm clock, and fell asleep next to her phone.

When he was in a daze, the phone vibrated next to his pillow, and the buzzing sound kept reaching his ears, making Zhou Yejin's brain almost explode.

Zhou Yejin struggled a bit, opened her eyes a little, took out her phone and glanced at it vaguely.

It was a phone call with the words "Aunt Zhan" written on it.

"Hey... are you still asleep?" Zhou Yejin asked in a drawn out voice.

A low laugh came from the other side, obviously not the gentle female voice of Zhanmu, but a juvenile voice.

"Damn, Zhan Xunche?" Zhou Yejin opened her eyes completely, gnashing her teeth, as if she was about to pounce on someone and eat someone.

"It's me." Zhan Xunche said with a smile.

"Where did you get the signal?" Zhou Yejin remembered that she had been blown in the yard for a long time before, and suddenly felt like she was being played.

"Don't you know?" Zhan Xunche's voice was filled with surprise, "The signal in the bedroom is much stronger than that in the living room."

Zhou Yejin fell silent, thinking that if he said he didn't know, it would be a little embarrassing.

Zhan Xunche heard that there was no movement from him, so he smiled clearly, "Is this the first call you receive in the New Year?"

"So what?" Zhou Yejin rolled her eyes, "Are you sick? It's just across the yard. What are you calling?"

"You mean, I'll go directly to find you?" Zhan Xunche sat up from the bed, ready to get out of bed and put on his shoes.

Zhou Yejin felt a little headache when she heard the rustling voice, "Reading comprehension is really good enough, where did you hear that I mean it?"

"From your every word." Zhan Xunche smiled happily.

"Get out," Zhou Yejin rubbed her forehead, "Stop making trouble, go to bed first."

"I can not sleep."

"Lie flat and don't move, you will fall asleep in a while."

Zhan Xunche lay down as he said, closed his eyelids and waited for a few seconds, "No."

Zhou Yejin was annoyed, "You did it on purpose, it's too short."

"No," Zhan Xunche turned over, "Why don't you sing me a song."

"Forget it, my broken voice."

It's not that Zhou Yejin's singing is particularly unpleasant, but for some reason, any song becomes completely unrecognizable once it reaches his mouth.

But there are exceptions. He sang very well in one song, with a unique taste.

"Just sing the love song you are good at. I haven't heard you sing it for a long time."

Zhou Yejin smiled, "If I fell asleep singing to you, would you dream of me today?"

"That must be a sweet dream." Zhan Xunche's eyes almost disappeared from laughter.

Zhou Yejin shrank her neck as if being swayed, and then covered her head with the quilt, "I'm singing under the quilt, while everyone else is sleeping."

Zhan Xunche lowered his voice and hummed.

Zhou Yejin cleared her throat, brought the phone to her mouth, and hummed a few syllables softly.

"Can you hear clearly?" Zhou Yejin asked.

"It's very clear." After Zhan Xunche finished speaking, he silently turned on the call recording.

Zhou Yejin's voice is very recognizable. When singing other songs, his voice and tune will make people feel out of tune, and it always sounds awkward.

But this song is very suitable for him. Its tune can not only highlight the characteristics of Zhou Yejin's voice, but also can integrate the two very well without making the audience feel dissonant.

Zhan Xunche listened to the melodious singing voice in the receiver, his consciousness gradually became blurred, as if being covered by the dark clouds outside the window little by little, and finally completely blinded.

At the end of the song, Zhou Yejin lifted the quilt, took a deep breath, and asked over the phone, "Zhan Xunche?"

Zhan Xunche was completely asleep at this time, and did not respond to him.

"I fell asleep so fast." Zhou Yejin sighed, hung up the phone, and closed her eyes.

Although she went to bed very late at night, Zhou Yejin woke up on time the next day thanks to the help of the alarm clock.

He got dressed, sat in the courtyard and waited for Zhan Xunche.

After waiting for a while, Zhan Xunche still did not come out from the next door. Zhou Yejin remembered that Zhan Xunche used Zhan's mother's number last night, so she took out her mobile phone and called him.

After the call was connected, Zhan Xunche said two words, and then hung up the phone.

"Soon." Zhan Xunche said.

Zhan Xunche hangs up the phone after Zhou Yejin's urging words are on his lips.

"Damn." Zhou Yejin slammed the phone off as if exasperated, walked outside the yard, and sat on the wooden pier to wait for Zhan Xunche.

"Waiting for a long time?" Zhan Xunche walked out of Grandma Zhan's yard while putting on his coat.

"Put on your clothes quickly, it's cold outside," Zhou Yejin walked up to him and helped him zip up, "It won't be long, just a while."

Zhan Xunche laughed, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"What do you think?" Zhou Yejin squinted at him.

Zhan Xunche didn't speak, but just smiled and straightened his hair.

Zhou Yejin looked at his messy hair, "Just got up?"

Zhan Xunche nodded, "I had a sweet dream, if you hadn't called me, I would have almost given up on it."

"What dream made you linger so much?" Zhou Yejin obviously forgot their conversation last night, and asked casually.

"Guess?" Zhan Xunche finished straightening his hair at this moment, and ran towards the entrance of the village after leaving this sentence.

Zhou Yejin froze for a moment, then chased after her without saying a word.