逐夏

CS 18

After ten o'clock in the evening.

A light was turned on in the living room of Chi Yao's house. He lowered his head and had a copy of "Scarf Weaving Tutorial" spread out in his hand.

The off-white scarf in his hand has already been woven for the most part, and only the small half is left.

The phone next to him kept vibrating.

Xu Ting: Do you want to play games? Do you want to play games?

Xu Ting: Speed, just wait for you to go online.

Ten minutes later.

Xu Ting: big brother

Xu Ting: Is your contact information just for display, without any news?

Chi Yao was annoyed, so he reluctantly freed his hand, tapped twice on the phone screen, and selected "Yes" in the option of "whether to block this friend".

So when Xu Ting continued to send a message, he saw a striking red exclamation mark suddenly appeared in front of his message.

Xu Ting was furious, and directly threw the phone call: "You have to give me a reason today."

Chi Yao's voice was as cold as ever: "My contact information, you don't need it if you don't want it."

"So this is you—"

At this moment Xu Ting felt like a resentful woman: "The reason for blocking me?"

Chi Yao: "There are other reasons too."

Xu Ting asked: "What?"

Chi Yao: "You are too annoying."

"..."

This reason is not as good as the one just now.

Xu Ting was speechless: "I just want to ask you if you play games."

Chi Yao: "No."

Xu Ting: "You haven't been online for a few days, are you at home now?"

Chi Yao: "Otherwise."

"Then you don't reply to my messages," Xu Ting complained, and asked puzzledly, "What do you do at home every day?"

Chi Yao's mobile phone was turned on, and he had one leg bent, his hand was wrapped in wool, and a half-read tutorial was spread beside his leg.

He whispered, "...knitting someone's scarf. What else can I do."

Xu Ting couldn't hear clearly: "Someone, what?"

"You don't care," Chi Yao said lazily, "It's dead."

Although Lin Zhexia asked Chi Yao to help her weave a scarf, but before going to bed at night, she still tossed and turned, feeling a little bit sorry.

Said it was a gift.

But after all, she didn't weave it by herself.

Lin He's birthday is getting closer and closer.

She thought it was not good to send it out like this the day after tomorrow.

Before going to bed, she still decided to go to the mall tomorrow with the lucky money she had saved to see if there were any other suitable gifts.

the next day.

In order not to make Lin He suspicious, she planned to sneak out after dinner.

Based on what she knew about Lin He, after cleaning up the kitchen, she would rest in her room for a while, but when she carefully pushed the bedroom door open a crack and was about to sneak out — she saw Lin He and Wei Wei in the corridor. flat.