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Li Xuan stood in his room and watched Nie Chen's car leave.

It wasn't until she confirmed that Nie Chen had left that she was relieved of the curtains and walked back to the bed.

Li Xuan was in a good mood, and after thinking about it, at this time, China should be daytime.

Thinking of this, Li Xuan took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message, which read: [Mr. Tou, what are you doing? 】

……

Lincheng, China.

Li Shenxing had just come out of the army.

He was standing in front of the car, using the key fob to open the door.

With a "beep" sound, the car door opened, and his mobile phone rang at the same time.

Li Shenxing took out his mobile phone from the trouser pocket of his training uniform, and sure enough, there was a > WeChat from his little netizen Xiao Qiang.

He glanced at the contents and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

Mr. Tou? Could it be because his > moved his fingers cautiously and replied: [I just came out of work, is there something? 】

Soon, the head replied: [It's nothing, I just want to ask you, how are you in the mood these days? 】

Mood? Li Shenxing hesitated.

After Li Xuan left, he was happy one day.

But is he going to talk to a little girl about his feelings?

Thinking of this, Li Shenxing replied: [Okay, what about you? 】

This time, Xiao Ji replied quickly, writing: [Very, very, very good......]

The small bag was used three times in a row, and the prudence of such an interest infection also improved.

The little cowardly bag then sent another one, saying: "I have solved a big tricky problem, and I think I will be easy before the next trouble comes. 】

Li Shenxing was a little puzzled by these words.

He opened the car door, got into the car, and came out of the cigarette case.

He was not in a hurry to leave, anyway, when he came out of the army, he had nothing to do, and he would go back alone.

After Li Shenxing finished lighting a cigarette, he lowered his head and replied to WeChat, writing: [What trouble? 】

Xu took a long time to reply cautiously this time, and Xiao Xiaobao sent a sleepy expression.

Li Shenxing thought she was going to sleep, so he wrote again: [Good night. I sent it over.

After a while, Xiao Bao replied: [You are a ...... It's really sluggish. 】

Li Shenxing stared at his phone with a puzzled expression, not knowing where he was sluggish.

Then, Xiao Bao sent another expression of sticking out his tongue and wrote: [Uncle, can I listen to your voice? 】

Li Shenxing was stunned.

Sound? What's so nice about his voice?

Li Shenxing did not reply immediately this time.

After starting the car, he turned the car around and drove in the direction of the bad road.

……

Li Shenxing returned home, and after a simple bath, he remembered that he forgot to reply to Xiao Yibao> he threw away the towel that wiped his hair, sat on the sofa, picked up his mobile phone, and wrote in WeChat: [Another day, it's inconvenient today. 】

It wasn't that Li Shenxing deliberately deceived her.

I don't know why, I just don't want to.

He kept reflecting on whether he was getting too close to this little girl.

The little girl is studying abroad alone, and she is too lonely to find him.

But what about yourself?

A 30-year-old man, subconsciously every day, is looking forward to chatting with this little girl.

He himself knows best, who does he think of the little coward?

But is it really appropriate to do it yourself?

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