Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

Xiaoyuan woke up from a nightmare, and sat on the bed in a daze.

When Tian Tian came out of the shower, she saw her dazed expression, "Sister Yuan?"

"Oh," Xiaoyuan blinked slowly.

Tian Tian came over to take her lower body temperature, and finally felt relieved, "Finally the fever is gone, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Xiaoyuan shook his head.

She took a deep breath, got out of bed and went to the bathroom. When she came out, her face was still stained with water, but she looked a little energetic.

Tian Tian felt that she was a little bit wrong and couldn't tell. When she was about to say something, Xiao Yuan was already laughing, "Happy New Year, Tian Tian, ​​did Brother Caiju give you a red envelope?"

"I sent it, and I also gave a gift." Tian Tian said embarrassedly, "I also sent a small red envelope to Sister Yuan."

"Ah, haha, good," Xiaoyuan took the phone, she clicked on WeChat, received the red envelope of "Happy New Year, good luck", and forwarded a red envelope of 888 to Tian Tian.

"It's going to be collected, auspicious." Xiaoyuan knew that Tian Tian didn't dare to collect too much, and this amount should still be within her acceptance range.

Tian Tian thanked her and asked her to drink more water, and then said that she wanted to call home and went out.

Xiaoyuan slid her mobile phone and paused in the Weizhuang dialog box, only to see the two missed voice calls from Xiang Zhishi, and she dialed it back.

"Brother~"

"Is the cold better?"

"It's better, it's okay."

The siblings said a happy new year to each other.

Xiang Zhishi was with their mother in Pengcheng.

Xiaoyuan hesitated for a while, and Xiang Zhishi had already laughed, "I know, I will tell my mother that you wish her a happy new year."

Xiaoyuan bit her lip and said, "Brother, now I can make money too. You can buy her something, eat or wear..."

Xiang Zhishi laughed, very relieved, "Brother knows it all."

Xiaoyuan pursed her lips. Just about to say something, she heard a female voice on his side saying, "Are you talking to your sister?"

She was startled, the voice was very textured, with a smile, and it sounded as if she had a relationship with her brother.

She heard her brother hum and said something, but she didn't hear the female voice.

Xiaoyuan felt that the whole person was hung up, and said in shock: "Brother, are you in love?"

Xiang Zhishi coughed twice and didn't answer directly. After a few prevarications, he actually hung up the phone first.

Xiaoyuan stared at the phone blankly and closed his mouth.

My brother hasn't seen a woman around him for many years...Wow, she really wanted to go out and gossip with Caijuan. After thinking about it, she dispelled the idea, so she should stop stimulating Caijuan.

She continued to slide on WeChat, watching the New Year greetings sent to her by friends on WeChat.

Zou Yirui: "Happy New Year, when will you return to Shencheng, gather with me, don't forget me if you are famous (wink

It also comes with a New Year red envelope.

Xiaoyuan smiled and returned the same 888 red envelope.

He Chenying: "Happy New Year!"

Xiaoyuan quickly typed: "Sister Chenying Happy New Year~"

She didn't add many friends, swipe down, and she saw Lu Jingnian.

It has been a long, long time since I heard any news from her, she can be considered disappeared.

Xiaoyuan still felt unbearable, so he sent out: "Happy New Year and good wishes."

Turning back, she went back to the top, back to the dialog box of \"Frances\".

She suddenly became nervous, bit her thumb, and finally typed "Happy New Year" and sent it over.

The next second, for some reason, she immediately jumped out of WeChat and let out a sigh of relief.

Climbed out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash, washed his face, took a quick shower, and returned to the house. Tian Tian had already finished the phone call.

Tian Tian chatted with her, Xiao Yuan responded absently, and from time to time she swept the phone on her bed, especially when it vibrated, even Tian Tian found out, guessing that she might need time to be alone and wrapped her coat. I went out to find someone to chat with.

Xiaoyuan just sat on the bed, picked up the phone, and the dialog box on top was still the "Happy New Year" she sent in the past. No one answered her, she pouted subconsciously.

He Chenying returned her, "Is the frostbite all right?"

"It's better." Xiaoyuan bent her lips, "Thank you Chenying for the ointment."

"Thank you also for signing Ranran, for your hard work."

Xiaoyuan scratched her head, and the kid Huo De asked her to sign a whole notebook.

"Also, it's okay." Xiaoyuan laughed dryly.

"Thank you for looking at his old mother's face and not caring about him." He Chenying replied.

Xiaoyuan chuckled, "You call yourself old."

He Chenying: "I remember someone said that I was too old to play'Meng Xiaozhou'. Who is it, who is it?"

Xiaoyuan laughed, this woman is too vengeful, right? The idol is too cute! She didn't know it before!

She was typing, "You too..."

WeChat shook here suddenly.

Xiao Yuan's heart jumped suddenly, and she immediately jumped out to look at it. She opened her eyes and saw Wei Zhuang coming back--

happy New Year.

She didn't know how many times she had typed these four words tonight, but at this moment, she looked at these words and felt that they were filled with a strange feeling.

Unfamiliar, and very strange feeling.

What is she going to get back?

Do you want to stay here or continue?

If you continue, how do you find the topic?

This is not the first WeChat conversation between her and Wei Zhuang. When we met with Wei Zhuang a year ago, she told herself that she wanted to fly to the United States. Xiaoyuan seized the time and sent a message to her:

"Are you there yet?"

About an hour later, Wei Zhuang replied: "It's here."

Then there is no more.

It is almost impossible to wait for Wei Zhuang to start the conversation.

But Xiaoyuan couldn't think of what to say to her for a while. She thought about it and jumped out of Weizhuang's dialog box, unconsciously, with her fingers coming and going unconsciously.

She remembered that she herself hadn't returned to He Chenying, so she sent that sentence over.

She sent it to the past, only to see that she had sent it to the wrong person.

Wei Zhuang: Happy New Year.

Own: You are too cute!

! ! !

Xiaoyuan almost bounced off the bed, his face flushed all of a sudden.

She stared straight at the dialog box, waiting for something to be sent over there, but there was no movement, she returned to the main page.

This sentence was originally intended to be sent to He Chenying, and to her idol, it was just a sentence that sounded cute, at best it was a ridicule.

But these words were sent to Wei Zhuang, it is simply a bomb-level shame~

Xiaoyuan covered her hot face, she didn't know what to do now?

What a shame! But just thinking of what Wei Zhuang's expression was when she saw this WeChat message, she felt a little tempted to laugh, faintly looking forward to it...

"For so many years, I finally waited until the eldest sister and us celebrated the Spring Festival." Liang Yuesheng held the wine glass and leaned on the back of the sofa chair, "Aaron, don't you think?"

Sitting on the other end, Wei Ting has handsome eyebrows. His appearance is not very similar to Wei Zhuang's, and his temperament is partly similar. However, when he smiles, his eyes are crooked and he is particularly amiable.

"My sister also paid a new year's money red envelope with a few children." Because his profession is a doctor, Wei Ting's voice is soft and the speed is moderate, which sounds very smooth.

Both he and his wife are doctors, and they have two children, both sons. The eldest is eleven and the younger is only five. Liang Yuesheng also has a six-year-old daughter.

"Yes, but I guess it must have been prepared by ALex. The red envelopes are all cartoon characters that children like. I don't think the eldest sister understands these." He smiled.

Wei Ting also smiled and nodded.

No matter how the two of them ridiculed, Wei Zhuang had a faint and irresponsible look.

The three of them were in the hall. There were children running around in the kitchen and large living room outside the door. Wei Ting and Liang Yuesheng's wife were eating snacks after dinner and chatting on the counter in the kitchen.

Lively and lively, very festive party atmosphere.

"But, sister, six hundred knives are too much," Wei Ting said, "you can't give too much to the child."

"Yes, we can't confiscate the children's red envelopes," Liang Yuesheng laughed. "The children are fine, and they will say that this is the New Year's money given to them by AuntFrances. We have no right to confiscate them.

"Then keep it for them." Wei Zhuang said quietly.

"Sister, don't worry about Jiabao. He has been doing well in school recently. He went to New York to do homework with his classmates to shoot materials," Wei Ting said. "I have seen those classmates once or twice. They are not bad boys. ."

Wei Zhuang was quiet, nodded, and said, "You are bothering."

Wei Ting smiled warmly, "Sister, what are you telling me? Jiabao could have talked better with me."

Wei Jiabao is indeed very close to him. He stayed with him when he was studying in the United States, and often called him when he returned to work in China.

"Anyway, young people, we can't control it, let him go." Liang Yuesheng said with a shrug.

The three of them drank and chatted with each other.

Suddenly, the phone on the phone vibrated.

Wei Zhuang glanced.

Her work account has been closed, and it should be her private account that will ring now.

She picked it up and saw the portrait.

Xiao Yuan's head is a girl comic character, with blond hair and ponytails, Wei Zhuang can't name it.

She seems to have changed one. Last time, the one was smiling with her eyes bent and her mouth wide open. This one was sleeping in a quilt.

Wei Zhuang’s WeChat account was quiet, only the head of “The boy wants to eat spicy mix” was marked with a red number “1”. She did not change Xiaoyuan's remarks.

Garden cubs want to eat spicy mix: Happy New Year.

Wei Zhuang looked at these words.

"Sister, don't you still have to work tonight?" Wei Ting asked.

"It doesn't look like official business..." Liang Yuesheng snickered.

Wei Zhuang looked at the phone for a while, then put it down again.

Liang Yuesheng and Wei Ting talked and laughed a few words before turning back to the topic, "Sister, don't you answer?"

Wei Zhuang glanced at him. After drinking the wine, he picked up the phone again and looked at him for a while before he finally typed a few words.

"?" Wei Ting looked at Liang Yuesheng.

Liang Yuesheng cleared his throat and said, "There are people around our eldest sister!"

Wei Ting was taken aback, looked at Wei Zhuang, then at him, "Really?"

Liang Yuesheng received Wei Zhuang's gaze and held back his words, his eyes full of ridiculous smiles.

At this time, Wei Zhuang's cell phone vibrated again, and they all looked over at the same time.

Wei Zhuang glanced at them, slid on the phone to check, and then her expression stopped, and she didn't move for a long time.

Liang Yuesheng and Wei Ting stared at Wei Zhuang in surprise. It was rare to see Wei Zhuang showing such a complicated expression, which made her usual cold temperament a bit of smoke.

Wei Ting looked at Liang Yuesheng inquisitively. The latter squeezed a smile, gave him a wink, and asked in a loud voice, "Eldest sister, did Sister Xiaoyuan send you a WeChat message?"

Sister Xiaoyuan?

Wei Ting was even more puzzled.

Liang Yuesheng whispered, "Sister Xiaoyuan?"

Wei Zhuang glanced at him: "Jim."

Liang Yuesheng shut his mouth and raised his hand, "OK, OK, I won't say." Chao Weiting winked and said silently "girl-friend" with his mouth.

Wei Ting almost jumped up in shock and was held down by Liang Yuesheng. He smiled and said, "Sister, did you send a new year's red envelope to Sister Xiaoyuan?"

"Sister, let me teach you that when you don't know what to say, just give money."

"You, your suggestion is too..." Wei Ting shook his head and smiled.

"What do you know?" Liang Yuesheng sneered, "If it weren't for your sister-in-law, you are still a single nerd..."

"Hey, you think you know well..."

Wei Zhuang didn't care about the two people's joking. Her eyes stayed at the sentence "Are you too cute?" For a long time, she finally moved and clicked on the transfer.

This is a festive red envelope. It should not be considered a violation of their agreement in the contract. Wei Zhuang rarely thought about it before transferring it.

On the other side of Bincheng, Xiaoyuan stared at the number of transfers on his mobile phone, counting once and then again.

99999.

This is the lucky money red envelope?

She tried hard to think about it. She didn't seem to say that she couldn't give out red envelopes?

How to do? People gave herself a red envelope, she has to go back too, right?

How much is it back?

Anyway, she is not big enough, the boss is rich, and can't return the same amount, but she also has to show her heart.

She turned around in a hurry, her hand was too fast, and she wailed when she could see clearly, "How is 6666."

No, no, at least it has to be the same five digits. Xiaoyuan hurriedly reissued a few. By the time the eighth one was issued, the bank card limit was reached.

In a misstep, her WeChat is only bound to one card.

She screamed, "Brother Caijuan, please lend me your card!" Jumped out of bed, rushed to the Caijuan room, and picked him up, "Or transfer to me, hurry up, help me!"

After finally finishing the post, Cai Juan pointed to her mobile phone and laughed, "What's the matter with you sending a row of 6666 to the boss? My God! This full screen of 6666..."

He slid and counted, "1, 2, 3, 4, ... how many?"

Xiaoyuan covered the screen of her phone, her face flushed to the equator, "I ordered the wrong one, so I had to post ten."

"Ten, sixty-six thousand? 66666?" Cai Juan looked incredible, "Then how much does she send you?"

"99999, look, hey, I can't be too rude, right? I can't be like her, it seems rude..."

Caimun stared at her dumbfounded, opened her mouth wide, closed it again, and slammed her face.

Absolutely.

You always have to say something, right?

Xiaoyuan: "...Huh?"

Wei Ting and Liang Yuesheng stared at each other as they watched Wei Zhuang's mobile phone keep shaking.

Looking at the dialog box, Wei Zhuang kept popping up red envelopes for transferring money, pressing his finger against his lips, thinking.

Finally.

There is another sentence, "If you don't accept it, you won't be cute."

Wei Ting and the others saw that Wei Zhuang's faint expression finally changed, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly. This smile was quite romantic.

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