This time, Zhang Ningzhi did not type and reply. Instead, a few seconds later, a green voice bar popped up.

When I clicked on it, it was a rustling sound of water and a playful voice of the girl.

"You can also reply to messages when taking a bath."

Indeed, it doesn’t matter whether you reply to the message or not to take a shower. Even if you really take a shower, you will reply in time when you pick up your phone.

Those who do not want to reply can drown for one night or even several days.

Jiang Nian: "I've had a midnight snack."

living room.

Under the ceiling light, three cans of drinks gently touched together.

"cheers."

Song Xiyun suddenly felt that it was quite good to have someone to have a midnight snack with him, and he kept chatting for a while.

The drinks in the refrigerator are sponsored by Jiang Nian.

Late at night, laughter comes from time to time.

The next day.

Jiang Nian got up from the bed, put the papers on the desk that he had not finished writing in the second half of the night, and stuffed them into his schoolbag.

Volume has become a habit.

He has adapted to this kind of life of doing high-intensity questions every day. At present, he doesn’t feel very tired.

Once you are completely liberated one day, I am afraid you will never want to do your homework again.

Outside the burrito shop, morning mist is everywhere.

"Good morning."

"Ah?" Zhou Haifei was startled and looked in the sound. A familiar figure walked out from the fog.

Seeing that it was Jiang Nian, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!