"I really want to hear it?" Xu Lie raised his eyebrows.

Su looked at him curiously: "I don't want to listen to me, just say nothing."

"I said—" When the words came to my mouth, Xu Lie said lightly, "Remember, her dad wasn't calling you, but calling me."

“…”

Xu Lie frowned: "But he pointed his finger at his nose, as if saying, calling him."

“…”

"I just broke his hand."

“…”

"You'd better shut up..." Su Hao gritted his teeth and glared at him, opening the door in anger.

Without the barrier of the door, a burst of opera sounds suddenly came up, and the source of the sound seemed to be the living room on the first floor.

Su Hao was stunned and asked Xu Lie to hide back to the room and go downstairs to see the situation.

It turned out that Aunt Cao was leaning on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

"Aunt Cao?" Su Hao called her.

Aunt Cao turned her head and used the remote control to lighten the volume of the TV: "Oh, okay, did you disturb you?"

"No, I'm not asleep yet." Su Hao waved his hand.

"That's good," Aunt Cao smiled and pointed at the TV. "I have been insomnia recently and there is no TV in the room. I just want to come down to listen to the show. I may feel sleepy as I listen. If you are going to sleep, I can just take a walk downstairs for a while."

Walking in the living room is the same as watching TV, and it is both a must-pass road for Xu Lie to leave.

"It's okay, I can't make a noise, I just come down to get a bottle of milk." Su Hao felt bitter, smiled on his face, changed direction to the kitchen refrigerator to get a bottle of milk, and before he closed the refrigerator door, he took another bottle and went upstairs again.

Xu Lie saw her come back with two bottles of milk, and waited for her to close the door, and asked with a sigh: "Can't you go out?"

"Aunt Cao has no insomnia and listens to the opera." Su Hao handed him a bottle of milk, looked around the room, pointed to the chair in front of the desk, and said, "Sit and wait."

Xu Lie sat down at the desk and flipped through the unread messages on his phone.

Su Hao took the hair dryer to the bathroom to blow his hair. After coming out, he sat cross-legged by the bay window behind Xu Lie, stuffed the pillow into his arms, unscrewed the milk cover and started drinking it. After drinking half a bottle, his eyes staring at the ground gradually became straight.

It's so boring, and the phone is not here, what are you doing now?

There is no TV in this room. There is a laptop. Are you sitting in line with Xu Lie watching variety shows?

The picture is a bit unthinkable.

If you dare not think about it, it means that this matter is very disharmonious.

He was really doing nothing, Su Hao leaned against the wall and asked Xu Lie: "Hey, how did you learn such awesome skills?"

Xu Lie's chair was facing her back, and he didn't look back, and answered directly: "I haven't learned it."

"Where are you teasing me?"

Xu Lie looked back at her: "What are you doing to tease you?"

This time I didn't tease her.

He really has never studied fighting specifically, and his so-called skills are all caused by rebellion.

He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and had a jeweler's father who got rich overnight. Although his father met his mother after his ex-wife died, he did not lack love for his second-married son.

But his mother is a little greedy, always worried that living people will not fight for the dead, and worried that his father always pretends to be his ex-wife, and that in the future, he will be partial to the daughter he gave birth to with his ex-wife, his half-sister.

So he was strictly required by his mother in his studies since he was a child. He must be outstanding and must become an impeccable heir to the family business in everyone's eyes.

My peers are still trying to skip classes and play games in Internet cafes. Their daily worries are just that they have a lot of homework and are very annoying to take exams, but he has been involved in finance since the second year of junior high school.

Playing is a luxury.

Under such breathless high pressure, he gradually developed some irregular thoughts.

He smoked, drank, fought in places where his mother could not see him, and learned a skill of hiding the truth.

Of course, it wasn't that good at fighting either.

It was because he was beaten and beaten in the bar where he worked in the United States that he knew which joint of a person's body was fragile and which position was prone to loss.

Su Hao didn't know how many things Xu Lie thought of in just a moment, and put forward a reason: "You can't beat such a strong martial arts school student with brute force. You use skillful skills when fighting. How can you understand these if you haven't learned them specifically?"

Xu Lie seemed to smile: "You will know if you get beaten and get beaten."

"Pretending again." Su Hao no longer believed this wolf in sheep's clothing.

Xu Lie didn't explain much, and looked back at her. Seeing that she was so bored that she picked up her fingernails, she weighed the phone in her hand: "Take it to play?"

"You're not playing?"

He shook his head.

Su Hao sat upright in spirit and spread his hands towards him: "Then give it to me!"

Xu Lie unlocked the phone and handed it to her.

*

At 8:30 the next morning, Su Hao woke up in the bed in the room.

She vaguely felt something was wrong. After thinking about it, she had no memory of lying in bed. She carefully recalled that the last scene in her impression was that she was playing games with Xu Lie's mobile phone.

So she might have fallen asleep by the bay window?

What about Xu Lie?

She suddenly ejected from the bed, looked around, searching around for a long time in and out of the room, but didn't see him, nor did she leave a note.

The phone was not around and could not contact him, so she could only go downstairs to find Aunt Cao to test the situation.

Aunt Cao was making breakfast in the kitchen. When she saw her smiling, she asked, "Get up, okay?"

Everything is normal, there should be no trouble.

Su said hello to her as usual, then went to see what breakfast was cooked in the milk pot, and pretended to be careless and asked casually: "Aunt Cao, did you fall asleep last night?"

"I fell asleep." Aunt Cao sighed, "This insomnia is really sad."

"Then why did you get up so early and have only been sleeping for a few hours?"

"There's no choice. This person is old and can't sleep any longer at one to six o'clock. It's okay to have two hours of eyes."

“…”

Su Haoyao Muji: "So you went back to your room at four o'clock?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

So Xu Lie stayed until at least four o'clock before leaving.

Su Hao shook his head with sloppy eyes: "Then remember to take a nap in the afternoon, I'll go upstairs to wash up first."

She walked up the stairs with a somewhat vague step. She remembered something halfway through the walk, turned to the kitchen and shouted, "By the way, Aunt Cao, have you ever entered my room in the morning?"

"I've been in. At around seven o'clock, I wanted to call you to get up, but I didn't scream when I saw you sleeping soundly."

"I..." Su Hao coughed lightly, "Where am I sleeping soundly?"

Aunt Cao was stunned: "Of course it's on the bed."

“…”

Su Hao bit his fingernails awkwardly, walked back to the room slowly, looked at the bay window, and then looked at the bed three or four meters away from the bay window.

She can't sleepwalking.
Chapter completed!