Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 75 Still not sleeping yet

"Remember me when you're done."

Hatsukano Suzune gave her cell phone to the boy.

Anyway, there's nothing shameful on her phone.

As for the indescribable browsing history that some people say, there is no such thing.

Natsume Qingyu took the phone and was also puzzled.

He is not a hawker who recycles old mobile phones. Why doesn't he give her the money to keep?

On the other side of the phone, Ms. Hanada once again figured out the situation and was so angry that the paper cup she used to drink water was bent out of shape.

"What? You didn't let little Lingyin in? Do you know how cute little Lingyin is today? Can you bear it? Did you praise the girl?"

Natsume Qingyu suddenly felt a bunch of question marks hitting his face, which hurt.

He only intended to reply to the last sentence.

"Mom, you don't understand her. She bullies others every day because she's cute. If you praise her, it's like saying she's usually not cute, and she'll be unhappy."

"really?"

"Of course it is..." Natsume Qingyu vaguely saw two balls slowly appearing on the other side of the screen, and he quickly changed his words, "It's fake."

"Natsume, you are really lying more and more now, but when it comes to getting along well with Suzune, don't lie to mom."

On the other end of the phone, Ms. Hanada opened a cabinet filled with skirts and looked forward to the future.

If it doesn't work, let Natsume wear it next to her and show it to her!

After that, Natsume Qingyu said a few casual greetings and was ready to hang up.

"Okay, that's it, save some gas for your little ringtone, good night."

"Wait a moment!"

Ms. Hanada on the other end almost shouted, but fortunately the volume on her phone was not too loud.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Faced with her mother's fuss, Natsume Qingyu asked calmly.

"Please return the phone to Xiaolingyin first."

Natsume Qingyu only felt baffled, but still did it.

When Kano Suzune got the mobile phone, Ms. Hanada became concerned about her son again.

"What about the brat?"

"Auntie is here." Hatsukano Suzune turned the screen sideways, taking in half of Natsume Kiyoha's face.

"Natsume, you have so many dark circles under your eyes. Have you been stealing cattle these past few nights?"

"Mom, you are dazzled."

In order to prove that his mother was mistaken, the young man came over and squeezed into the camera.

Unlike his previous life, in this life he paid great attention to his schedule and checked his appearance every day.

Dark circles simply cannot exist.

"Look closer. You know, when people get older, their eyesight doesn't work well."

Seeing her son appear on camera, Ms. Hanada smiled with satisfaction and said softly:
"Good night you two."

"Good night." The two young people said in unison.

After hanging up the phone, the room became quiet.

No, too close.

As long as you hold the heartbeat, you can hear each other's breathing.

The two people reacted and quickly distanced themselves a little.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Natsume Qingyu took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Don't mind. That's just how my mother is. Sometimes she's so nervous that she has no idea what's going on in her head."

"I can see that you get along well with each other."

Hatsukano Suzune thought for a moment, raised her eyes to look into the boy's eyes, and continued, word for word, "You are not allowed to call me that."

"Received." Natsume Qingyu naturally knew what she was talking about, with a slight smile on his face.

But in my heart, I shouted, 'Little Suzune', 'Suzune-chan' and 'Hatsukano-san'.

"What are you doing?" Natsume Qingha noticed Hatsukano Suzune's sharp gaze.

"When I see you, that smiling face makes me angry for no reason."

"Why?" Natsume Qingyu looked at her in disbelief.

"I don't know why." After saying this, Wan Zitou seemed to walk away in anger.

At about 23 o'clock, the evening reading next door ended, I drank the milk, and turned off the lights. Natsume Qingyu also closed the book and reached out to turn off the light.

It's not that I care about Hatsukano Suzune, it's mainly because I'm afraid that she'll steal the spotlight.

As the light disappears.

The world suddenly darkened, and before the boy's eyes could adapt, his pupils slowly dilated.

The darkness seemed to be overwhelming, and an inexplicable suffocating feeling of being against the world came to my heart.

Both my mother and Master Jue were standing beside that guy.

It's really superfluous to co-write him.

After a tiring day, he undressed and went to sleep. He closed his eyes and thought about today's experience, reviewing his shortcomings and whether he had forgotten anything.

A few minutes later, Natsume Qingyu felt the pillow vibrate.

News about an acquaintance on LINE has arrived.

He opened his eyes, took out his phone from under the pillow, and clicked on LINE.

A message from [The Queen of the Hanada Family].

Speaking of this nickname, he had to think of it.

When I was in primary school, I was afraid of being dominated by my mother every day.

At that time, my mother was particularly obsessed with the palace fighting dramas of the Eastern Kingdom.

And the young and weak Natsume Qingyu was sealed in her arms as a doll every day.

Due to this force majeure factor, he accompanied his mother to finish the entire "The Legend of Zhen Huan".

During this period, Ms. Hanada became more and more interested in looking at it, and kept talking about various details.

Trying to use her single-threaded brain to clarify the situation in Zhen Huan's story with him.

Thinking of this, Natsume Qingyu's scalp felt numb.

In order to correct my mother’s wrong palace relationship diagram.

He even drew a family tree with a pen that was as complicated as the genetic map of the creatures in Dongguo High School.

Thinking back to the dense lines, I almost get goosebumps.

Natsume Kiyoha LINE does not have night mode enabled.

So when I clicked on Mom’s message, I squinted my eyes.

I was afraid that a flash bomb would pop out and a few outrageous words would pop out.

When the screen jumps out, there is only one picture.

It was a selfie, or to be more precise, a screenshot of my mother.

In the photo, a boy and girl are in the same frame.

Just from the look of surprise in the girl's eyes, it can be inferred that the boy suddenly squeezed into the camera.

Since it was a flat photo and the angle was not very good, both of them looked chubby.

Bun face, so cute.

Natsume Qingyu smiled stupidly at the screen.

Hatsukano Suzune's expressions are getting richer and richer. I just hope she doesn't refresh her emotional value at zero.

Natsume Kiyoha switched to the LINE page and sent today's photo to Hatsukano Suzune.

"Mr. Hatsukano, which photo do you like best?"

Soon the system prompted that the message had been read, but Suzune Hatsukano did not reply.

Okay, I pretended not to see it on purpose, right...

"Mr. Hatsukano, are you asleep?"

Natsume Qingyu turned over and shouted towards the screen.

"Hatsukano-san? Hatsukano-san? Suzune-chan? Suzune-chan!"

When he excitedly shouted the last name, a subtle sigh came from the next door, which was a bit vicissitudes of life and a bit helpless.

The romantic poet Natsume Kiyoha wrote in his heart:
One night in the summer in Izu, Japan.

Minister Luye did not go to bed at the beginning.

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