Chapter 1158
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At midnight, when Uncle Han passed by Jiang Yuning's room, he realized that he was still awake.
"Sir, it's time to sleep," he couldn't help but remind him. If Jiang Yuning wasn't doing research, he usually went to bed at nine o 'clock.
Jiang Yuning shook his head and continued playing with his phone.
Uncle Han sighed. That was why young people always liked to play with their phones.
…
The next day, Nian Xi woke up. When she opened her WeChat, she was shocked. There were over a thousand comments and likes on her WeChat moments.
She glanced through them. They were all from Jiang Yuning.
If she posted a selfie, he would like it and leave a comment: Nice.
If she posted a scenery, he would like it and leave a comment: So beautiful.
If she was in a bad mood, he would leave a comment: Be happy.
If she was in a good mood, he would like it and leave a comment: As long as you're happy.
In short, he left a message on all kinds of news.
Nian Xi didn't know how to describe her feelings. She had posted hundreds of posts in her WeChat Moments over the years, but he had actually read every single one of them. She had no lack of suitors over the years, and there were always people reading her old posts, but none of them were as crazy as him, and none of them sounded as experienced as he was.
She added him very late last night. He must have been reading her WeChat moments last night.
He had left so many comments. Which one should she reply to? It didn't seem right if she didn't.
In the end, Nian Xi chose a few recent posts and replied: Thank you.
After washing up, she found that Jiang Yuning replied: You're welcome.
Nian Xi: "…"
What was there to reply to? He must have read it very late last night. He woke up too early.
She thought for a moment, then replied: You're awake so early.
Jiang Yuning replied: I'm going to the bathroom. This is my new phone number, 15 * * * * *.
Nian Xi replied: Okay.
Jiang Yuning replied: Remember to save it in your phone book. Contact me.
Nian Xi replied: Okay.
Jiang Yuning replied: When are you coming to school?
Looking at the stacked comments, Nian Xi was a little speechless: If you want to ask me questions, why don't you just send me a WeChat message?
Jiang Yuning replied: I don't want to bother you.
"…"
He meant that he wouldn't bother her.
Nian Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At last, she opened his WeChat and sent him a smiley face.
…
At the breakfast table, Jiang Yuning held his phone and giggled. Then, for the first time, he took the initiative to talk to Uncle Han. "Xixi sent me a smiley face on WeChat this morning."
Uncle Han's mouth trembled when he spoke suddenly. "Not bad. What happened after that?"
Jiang Yuning lowered his head embarrassedly and said, "Then, I smiled back at her."
"…"
Uncle Han coughed hard and asked, "Nothing else?"
Jiang Yuning shook his head.
Uncle Han forcefully swallowed the porridge and said, "If she takes the initiative to reply with a smiley face, you can't just reply with a smiley face. It will kill the conversation."
Jiang Yuning looked confused. Uncle Han said, "We can talk about what we're having for breakfast, and what we're going to do today."
Jiang Yuning nodded, as if he had learned a lot.
After Uncle Han finished his class, Jiang Yuning wrote, 'Tell the school that I want to attend classes there.'
Uncle Han sighed in his heart. Love was such a great thing. He hated going to school the most.
…
On Thursday, when Nian Xi walked into the police station, Cheng Jing came over with a yawn and said, "I watched the video from the university for a few days. I realized that Duan Yang never came out of school."
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