Unfortunately, the few movies I found didn't seem to be very good, and it was not funny at all. Later, I barely saw a drama that was not a comedy. She thought the story was pretty good, so she finished watching it.

When I was about to go to bed, my phone rang.

When Liang Tongtong looked at the screen, she called it from Jian Siheng.

"Tongtong, have you fallen asleep?"

"not yet."

"I haven't." Jane Siheng's voice was pleasant.

Hearing Jian Siheng's voice, Liang Tongtong also became a little happy: "Why are you not sleeping yet?"

"Because I miss you so much that I can't sleep."

Liang Tongtong was amused by Jian Siheng and said to him: "Oh, you must remember to apply the wound on your face first, today's cold compress, tomorrow's hot compress, and then hot compress."

"You can help me."

"I don't want to see you. If you are tired, go to bed quickly."

"I'm right outside my room."

Liang Tongtong was so scared that she stopped talking.

Jian Siheng then whispered: "Give you two minutes to turn off all the lights in the room and pull the curtains. One...two...three...four..."

He has already started to hold the time.

Liang Tongtong held her cell phone and hurriedly turned off all the lights in the room. The curtains on the rest area were not tightly pulled tightly, so she hurriedly pulled the curtains back.

Jian Siheng counted to 120 and pushed the door open and entered.

Liang Tongtong hid in the locker room and heard the sound of Jian Siheng slowly approaching the bedroom.

"Tongtong, I'm turning off my phone now, there's no light in the bedroom. I can't see you clearly."

Jian Siheng said as he put his phone aside and went to bed by himself.

There was no Liang Tongtong on the bed. Jian Siheng lay down first and then shouted: "I'm already lying on the bed. Come back soon."

The room was pitch black, and Liang Tongtong touched the bed based on her memory.

"I'm back." She sat down at the end of the bed. Jane Siheng was still wearing clothes, and she could feel the temperature on his legs.

"Don't you go to wash?" Liang Tongtong asked him.

Jian Siheng was still lying down: "I've finished washing. It's so delicious. If you don't believe me, come and smell it."

Liang Tongtong sat at the end of the bed without moving. "Is the injury on your face real?"

"Of course it's true. You can come and touch it."

"Of course. The tissue contusion is higher than the normal skin temperature."

Regardless of whether he was right or not, what she cared about was: "Who hurt you? Don't tell me you fell."

"Oh." He sighed, "It's so unlucky. He was beaten up by an old man."

Liang Tongtong's first reaction was Jian Shiyuan. But he quickly denied that Jian Shiyuan would never attack Jian Shiheng. "Who?"

"A bad old man. Maybe he thinks I'm too handsome and doesn't like me."

Sometimes, he is a little self-pitying and narcissistic. I don’t know if he should say he is childish or he should say he is too arrogant.

He still used that very sad tone: "Do you think I'm cowardly? I can't beat him."

"No." Liang Tongtong lay beside him, "There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains. No matter how powerful the fight is, people will meet stronger people."

"Actually, this incident made me feel very embarrassing." Jian Siheng said as he covered his face with his hands, as if he really had no face to see someone.

Liang Tongtong knew that he didn't feel embarrassed at all - he even took his honor to the meeting.

He waited for a long time but didn't hear Liang Tongtong talking, so he asked her: "Don't you comfort me anymore?"
Chapter completed!