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Chapter 118 It's Her

Lin Jing opened his mouth, not quite understanding how he could see that she was not very happy tonight.

She felt that she was covering up pretty well, and she didn't show any flaws in front of him.

She was stunned for a while, and wanted to ask him how did you know that, but when the words came to her lips, she realized that her words were equivalent to admitting that she was indeed in a bad mood.

"You can find me." Sheng Jin said again.

Lin Jing blinked, but said nothing.

The tone of the grand occasion was very light: "If you can't sleep in the future, you can come to me."

Lin Jing's eyes were a little sore, she avoided his gaze, looked at the night sky outside the balcony, and asked pretendingly relaxed, "Do you want to play games with you?"

"Look at you," Sheng Kuan paused, and then said, "If you don't want to play games, you can do something else."

Facing the dark sky, Lin Jing desperately blinked his eyes a few times, suppressing the dampness welling up in his eyes.

Although she didn't ask him how he could see that she was unhappy, his words had already let her know the answer.

She told him that she was going to bed more than an hour ago, but she didn't sleep in the middle of the night and went downstairs to find water to drink.

Many times, when encountering such a situation, many people may not be able to see anything, but he is different, a very careful boy.

She seldom shows her depressed side to others, and it is useless for her to show it in front of her own mother, let alone in front of outsiders.

Just thinking about it, it seems that this is the first time someone cares about whether she is not happy.

Lin Jing's throat became a little congested, and she swallowed forcefully several times before she forced an "oh".

Although she had tried very hard to keep herself calm, her voice still trembled uncontrollably.

She squeezed a smile, turned her head and glanced at him hastily: "I'm really sleepy, let's go."

Before she could wait for him to react, he had already rushed to the door of her bedroom.

Following the sound of the glass door being closed next door, Sheng Guan turned his gaze back, grabbed the doorknob and closed the door as well.

His mobile phone was placed on the table, and she didn't realize that the mobile phone case he used to use was the same as hers, and he took it off.

There was a trash can under the desk, but she didn't find it, and there was a broken mobile phone case in it.

The grand occasion laughed and picked up the phone.

There was a message in WeChat that he hadn't had time to read or reply to her.

Xiao Jingjiang: Seriously, you should consider my proposal and call the customer service, otherwise I will regret it.

...

Lin Jing went back to the room and stood leaning against the glass door of the balcony for a long time, until the phone in her hand vibrated suddenly, and she regained consciousness.

It is a WeChat message of grand occasion.

Miracle: Regret what?
Xiao Jingjiang: I regret that I gave you the skin with cheap hands.

Miracle: ...

Lin Jing thought that the grand occasion would not return to him, so he put down his phone and went into the bathroom.

When she came out again, there was an extra screen recording in WeChat, which was the gift record of the grand game.

Many people gave him skins, all of which were unaccepted, including Qin Dandan's.

Including the new skin that just came out today, several people have already given it to him.

But among these gifts, he only accepted hers.

Lin Jing's heartbeat missed half a beat. She watched the screen recording several times, and finally she really didn't know how to reply to his message, so she put down the phone.

He didn't send her any more messages, and the room was very quiet in the middle of the night. She wasn't in such a bad mood at the moment, but her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know where the mess was.

After an unknown period of time, when she was about to fall asleep, she had a vague feeling that she was not out of her mind, but that something was wrong with herself.

She couldn't tell what was wrong, but something had changed anyway.

...

Sheng Kuan lay on the bed with one arm under his pillow, thinking of the note he saw in the gap between her phone and the phone case when he changed her phone case.

It was the name he had drawn for himself when he voted for the captain before, especially perfunctorily.

At that time, she asked if those were all gone.

No one thought much about it, but she didn't expect that what she was holding was the petty thought of picking it up if she didn't want her.

Could it be that the girl next door just wanted to regard him as an idol?

Sheng Jin sighed and turned over with a little melancholy.

He doesn't know if the girl living next door still suffers from insomnia anymore, anyway, she's made him suffer from insomnia.

It was such a grand occasion that he couldn't fall asleep. He propped up his upper body, leaned against the head of the bed and flipped through the phone, flipping through it, and somehow found the chat records between him and her.

He flicked the screen casually, and accidentally touched a voice message she sent him with his fingertips.

The feeling that her voice was always familiar came out again.

He continued to click play, and after repeating it for an unknown number of times, he looked up at the opposite wall that separated his room from hers.

Ah...it's her.

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(End of this chapter)