The moon was still hanging quietly on the treetops, with only such a thin edge leaking out. In my memory, the moon seemed to be like this every night, and there was no change. Her throat was so painful that she wanted to cry. She sat on the balcony to watch the moon, but the moon was not as good as she wanted.

During the day, Saka didn't say a word to her, and didn't even say hello, so he just trotted over. He smiled and walked away, maybe he was very angry! He was polite at least, leaving some face for himself, but he just walked along the road, towards the other gate of the cemetery, as if he didn't know her at all.

The phone rang, piercing the flesh and blood, like a robber suddenly rushed out. Beibei was startled and looked down and saw that it was from Saka. She took a deep breath and became happy, but her body was still cautious. She was about to answer, but she just hesitated for a moment and the phone hung up.

It was so disappointing that he just took a breath and the phone hung up. She swallowed her saliva and her throat hurt so much that she frowned. Then he called again, and this time Beibei answered quickly.

"Xiao Ben, why don't you answer the phone?" He asked her gently, as many times in the past, but she could feel that it was a question.

"I, I didn't pick it up." She was still guilty, and she said something that was not as tough as before.

"Are you sick?"

"No, it may be frozen during the day." Beibei hurriedly cleared his throat so that his voice sounded more appropriate.

"Aren't the day okay? That's it all in the afternoon?" Saka became serious, and the doctor was probably very alert: "You're angry!"

"No!" Beibei hurriedly defended: "I have anything to get angry. I felt a little cold when I was on the mountain."

Saka didn't refute her, but just smiled and said, "Your Northeast is quite cold."

Such cold weather is always unbearable for southerners like him. He said he felt urine as soon as he got off the plane. The two of them seemed to have nothing happened. They never mentioned the so-called meeting during the day. He said he was exhausted and had been packing his luggage all afternoon. In short, it was not him who lie and brag. Of course, he had reason to chat freely, just like he was still in Guangdong.

"The room is warm, our dormitory is full of single rooms, the heating is very hot, and I never want to go out again."

"Well, then don't go out." Beibei responded. He knew what he meant. He didn't want to go out anymore. At least he was polite. At least he called.

"Why don't you want to see me?"

"Ah?" The girl was startled by his sudden question. He had just made up his mind. She suddenly said this, but she was a little stuck, but he clearly didn't want to smooth things over and was ing for her to answer on the phone.

"Um?"

She opened her mouth. She wanted to say something, but she choked and burped.

"Did you feel better?" Saka said a lot of methods and asked Bebe to try them one by one.

"It's okay." But she couldn't stop, the girl was so busy that she kept hiccups. The more she hiccups, the more angry she became. She pounded her chest hard, the more she hiccups became, and then she started coughing.

"You try swallowing and tilting your head."

"No need, it's okay, you say, yours." Just this sentence, she said in pieces, and the girl was so embarrassed. When she turned around in circles, she heard him laughing.

"You use your hand and I thought you didn't want to see me, so I'll leave quickly."

"How could it be! I think..." A hiccup interrupted her words, and the girl paused for a moment, which seemed to give her inexplicable courage: "I am not a round face, nor a gentle and kind person."

Saka smiled. Although he didn't laugh out loud, Bebe knew that he must have laughed: "Xiao Ben, I'll go see you tomorrow."

She sat on the bed holding the phone and stared blankly. Who said that the great sorrow and joy of life were so amazing. She still hiccups, but she was very happy now.

He didn't care too much about the lie. Was she thinking too much? She cared too much, so she thought too much. It must be yes, otherwise he wouldn't call again! In fact, that's really nothing to be a cheat. She just beautified a little, at least the sound is hers, and this person is also her, just making an exaggerated advertisement.

The phone rang again, it was a strange number. Beibei answered the phone and heard the chirping inside, and didn't know who he was talking to. It seemed to be the sound of playing mahjong.

"Hey, hey, hey." The person on the phone learned the pinyin very well, and he shouted in a slight and whisper.

"Are you? It's you!" The girl suddenly remembered this voice. She remembered him. He was the boy who made the phone calls that night. He said that the cemetery would definitely want her because no one loves to go there.

"Who am I?" The person on the phone suddenly became more and more confident. He asked her sternly, as if she had calculated correctly that she must not remember him, so he pretended to be an acquaintance.

"I love whoever I love." I have never seen someone with a bad temper. It was because I had a short understanding. Beibei pushed back without showing any weakness, and the person on the other side laughed loudly.

"Have the work done? How about the cemetery?"

"Of course, I'm very capable." Her voice was not very good yet, and she had a bit of a broken texture, like a cheating young woman wearing a cheongsam in an old art film. She cleared her throat hard, and she still spoke.

"What's wrong with your throat?" the man asked her.

"I'm sick." The girl felt a little aggrieved. She said with a grievance.

"Hey, don't talk like that, it's so uncomfortable."

"What's uncomfortable?"

"It seems like there is phlegm." He can always make people feel disgusted and get goose bumps along his spine.

The other side of the phone suddenly became quiet, as if it was coming out of a very noisy place. His voice became clear, and the clear young boy's translucent: "Okay, it's good to do it, then what are you doing in that cemetery?"

"Secretary."

"What do you do with a secretary in the cemetery? I'll write a letter to my family?" He teased her, and he didn't laugh until he could retort. Before Beibei could retort, he suddenly said, "Hey! This is my phone number, I don't need that number. I'm ing for me to play mahjong there, so let's contact you!"

The girl always seems to be ing for her whole life. She agreed to Sakai and didn't see her. When she was about to get off work, Beibei received his text message, saying that he was about to get on the plane and had to deal with something to deal with, so she had to go back first.

It was different anyway. She felt different from the one she saw. She didn't say a word. If it were the past, she would have to call and scold her. Now she has only .

Although she knew that he would definitely not be in the game, she still turned on the computer and wanted to see him. For some reason, she was always uneasy. She ran all the way to the desert to find him. The villain in the game was not as beautiful as him and did not have that kind of warm texture.
Chapter completed!