Redemption in the night

Chapter 32 Have a Habit

A big question mark rose in Mengshi's mind: [? 】

Xingyu looked at the question mark sent by Mengshi, pursed his lips slightly and replied: [Maybe you are a steel woman in the workplace, but you are actually a baby who can't unscrew the bottle cap. 'A handful of years' doesn't know how to set up SOS contacts. 】

Mengshi knew that Xingyu didn't mean to mock her, and seeing the slightly teasing words, she seemed to relax a lot: [Thank you anyway. 】

[Are they still hovering at the door? ] Xingyu asked.

Meng Shi tiptoed to the door again, and after listening for a while, she thought those people had already left, but the voice appeared again. 【Still. 】

[Don't be afraid, I'm here.I am with you, if they dare to make a rash move, I can also remotely call the police for you. 】 Xingyu immediately comforted him.

Looking at this text, Meng Shi felt warm in her heart.

She was no longer afraid of the movement at the door, and came to the living room calmly, nestled on the sofa and stared at the chat page with Xingyu in a daze.

At this time, Xingyu had tiptoed out of the dormitory, sitting on the cold stairs of the safe passage: [Let me play a game with you, otherwise you will be alone, and it will be easy to think wildly. 】

[It's too late, you should go to bed. 】 Mengshi rationally refused.

In the next second, a voice call request from [Moru~yu] appeared on the QQ chat page.

Mengshi hesitated for a while, and pressed the answer button one second before the automatic rejection.

"Baby, don't be afraid."

Meng Shi twitched the corners of her eyes severely: "Speak well."

"Oh." Xingyu's attitude of admitting his mistake was extremely good, but there was a bit of ruffian in this sincere attitude.

But even so, Mengshi's uneasiness and timidity were still wiped away. Hearing Xingyu's voice, the whole person could not help but gradually let go of his guard. The two chatted freely, from astronomy and geography to trivial matters, seemingly endless topics , A common language that seems endless.

And Xingyu also broke the existing concept of Mengshi. It turns out that the maturity of a person does not depend on his age, but on his mind and his values...

Unknowingly, the clock has come to two o'clock, Mengshi hurriedly ended the voice call, and urged: "Xingyu, go to bed quickly, I am not afraid anymore, really, thank you."

Xingyu, who had already walked up and down the stairs countless times, looked at the time and hesitated for a while: "I'm not sleepy yet, so I can continue to accompany you."

Meng Shi quickly found an excuse and replied: "You are not sleepy, I am still sleepy, and there seems to be no movement outside the door."

"Don't hang up the phone, let me listen again." Xingyu said worriedly.

Mengshi got up and did not go to the door of the house, but came to the door of the study, stuck her mobile phone on the door, and said softly: "Listen, there is no sound."

Xingyu didn't make a sound, but he still heard the sound, Mengshi's heartbeat.

Immediately afterwards, his heartbeat started to follow the frequency of Mengshi.

After a long while, Xingyu edited the message and replied: "I just sent you my mobile phone number. In case those voices appear again, if you can't get through my voice call, just call my mobile phone directly, understand?"

"Okay." Mengshi looked at the string of numbers on the screen, and couldn't help feeling a little sore at the tip of her nose.

This insignificant act of Xingyu warms Mengshi's heart at this moment.

"Good night."

"Good night."

After the two said goodnight to each other, Mengshi decided to save Xingyu's mobile phone number.

Mengshi has a habit of dialing the number just entered after saving the number, and then hanging up immediately.

This operation will not allow the other party to receive a call, but in an emergency or busy time, you can temporarily save the number without editing the personal information of the new number.

When Mengshi finished entering Xingyu's mobile phone number and pressed the dial button, three words popped up on the screen - [oil paper umbrella].

(End of this chapter)