Chapter 141 I want to sleep

With the continuous broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala, the pace of the New Year is getting closer and closer.

Su Qianai was waiting for the countdown to the New Year's bells with the national audience in the living room downstairs with her mother and brother, but because Ying Ruomin was in poor health, she helped her mother back to her room and returned to her room early.

After watching the Spring Festival Gala for a while, he felt bored again. Looking at the empty room, Su Qianai felt an inexplicable sense of loneliness surrounding her.

I went to the bedside table and found a mobile phone that had not been used for a long time to turn it on. As soon as I turned it on, I was prompted that the power was insufficient, and I hurried to find the charger to plug it in.

Looking at the flash of the mobile phone battery, Su Qianai then lay down and put herself into a large font at will.

On this night of previous years, she always took this opportunity to hold her father's mobile phone and keep pressing it. Of course, she only sent messages to one person, which was her brother Ni Hao.

In the past, there was no mobile phone to grab the mobile phone, but this year's mobile phone has become a decoration, and a faint sadness surged in Su Qianai's heart.

A very magnetic male voice suddenly sounded in the room: "Little Ai, it's time to text."

Then there was a series of this sound.

That's the text message prompt that Su Qian Ai recorded for herself by Cheng Yining in the past!

She suddenly sat up and hurried to grab the mobile phone, but because of too much force, even the interface of the charger was unplugged.

Click on the mobile phone and see that there is a lot of information in the information bar, but so much information only comes from two people, most of which are Jiang Xinyao's, and a few are Cheng Yining's.

Su Qianai sighed and did not click on the message, but just looked at the mobile phone.

Most of the time on the information was sent after quarreling with Cheng Yining in Xicheng that day. She can guess what they will say in the message they sent to her without looking at it.

When the room was calm and Su Qianai wanted to click on the information content, she found that there were a few drops of water stains on the screen of her mobile phone. She blinked her eyes and found that a few drops were dripping. Only then she found that these water stains were her own tears.

I still remember that clear afternoon, she and Cheng Yining sat in the yard of Cheng's house and forced Cheng Yining to record this sentence.

At that time, she wanted Cheng Yining to record a paragraph as a mobile phone ringtone, but Cheng Yining said it many times and could not satisfy her. Finally, she shortened the content and evolved into this text message prompt.

"Uh-huh, Xiao Ai, is the same speed and tone of my voice now?"

"No, no, it's a little low. Hurry up. Can't I be scared to death when I receive the message in the middle of the night?

"Uh-huh, little Ai, it's time to text. Is this okay?"

"No, no, it's too strange. Come again. Your text message prompt directly affects my mood.

"It's much more troublesome than my regular company meeting. OK, you're ready to record. Uh-huh, Miss Ai, it's time to text.

"Uh-huh, beauty Ai, it's time to text."

Su Qianai played back the recording of Cheng Yining over and over again in her mind. Thinking that he had to clear his throat every time, she couldn't help laughing.

I just laughed twice, and the disobedient tears fell down again.

In just a few days, everything has changed over time.

As soon as he threw his mobile phone, Su Qianai buried himself in the quilt and cried.

She has never been a weak person, but in this empty room, she just wants to cry.

Just as she was crying, the mobile phone rang.

She subconsciously lifted the quilt and touched the mobile phone with sweat, but when her eyes fell on the mobile phone screen, she was stunned. It was Jiang Xinyao's phone call!

I didn't expect to turn it on, so she called! A magic trick?

The ringtone of the mobile phone rings over and over again, and there is a lot of momentum that I won't stop if you don't answer.

Su Qianai smiled bitterly. Finally, he didn't have the heart to hang up the phone, swiped it gently, and got through.

"Is Xiao Ai you? Are you all right?" As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Xinyao's crackling voice came.

I haven't heard Jiang Xinyao's voice for a long time. I don't know why, Su Qianai's nose was sore when she heard it, and tears gushed out again.

Although Jiang Xinyao lied to her like that before, to be honest, she did not hate Jiang Xinyao much in her heart, because she has always regarded Jiang Xinyao as her best friend after rebirth, and she has really felt Jiang Xinyao's concern for herself.

She just thought that Jiang Xinyao was bewitched by Leng Xiaoyu to do this to herself.

"Xiao Ai?" Jiang Xinyao seemed to hear that there was no movement in her mobile phone. She lowered her voice a little and slowed down. She took a little tentative meaning, "Xiao Ai, is that you?"

After a long time, Su Qianai sucked her nose and said, "Uh-huh."

After confirming that the simple word "um" came from Su Qianai, Jiang Xinyao immediately asked anxiously, "What's wrong with Xiaoai?" Are you crying?"

Listening to Jiang Xinyao's questions over and over again, Su Qianai couldn't help crying again.

"Xiao Ai, don't cry, don't cry, what's going on? Tell me! Don't cry, don't break your eyes." Jiang Xinyao became more and more anxious, "Is it not a good life in the Su family? If you don't have a good time in the Su family, I'll pick you up. You still have a lot of money with me. I haven't brought it to you yet. It's enough for you to eat and wear for several years!"

Su Qianai pulled out a stack of napkins and blew her nose, and then said in a strong nasal voice, "I'm fine. I'm just in a bad mood."

Jiang Xinyao also cried with a cry: "Xiao Ai, I'm sorry, you scold me. I know I lied to you a lot, but I really thought I was helping you. I really want you to be happier for the rest of your life!"

Jiang Xinyao's tone is full of sincerity. How can Su Qianai not understand Jiang Xinyao's temperament?

If Cheng Yining could behave better, maybe she was with him now. At that time, she really wanted to thank Xinyao for her matchmaking, but...

Su Qianai didn't think about it, but choked and said to the phone, "Xinyao, are we still good friends?"

"Yes, yes! Of course! Whether you forgive me or not, you are my good friend in my life, and my friendship with you will never change!" Jiang Xinyao was obviously very excited, because when she said these words, her tone even changed.

Su Qianai shed tears again, but this time there was a smile on her face, but there was still a sobbing sound in the laughter.

She feels that she really needs a friend now, a friend who really cares about her. She knows that Xinyao can definitely become this friend.

Two former good friends cried and laughed at both ends of the phone. When their mood finally calmed down, Su Qianai asked his previous question: "My mobile phone has been turned off for many days. Why do you know as soon as I turn it on today?"

Jiang Xinyao immediately laughed as she heard it: "I have to send you a message every day, but it hasn't shown that you have received the message. Just now, I was cleaning at home. When I heard the prompt of my mobile phone, I knew that your mobile phone was turned on, so I quickly called you."

"Oh, oh." Su Qianai forgot that the mobile phone also had this kind of prompt function, and she couldn't help laughing.

When she put down the phone, she felt much more comfortable and her mental state was much better. When she went to the Spring Festival Gala again, she felt that the program inside was also much more interesting until she fell asleep after watching it.

The city does not seem to be very popular on the first day of the Chinese New Year, especially the various stores on both sides of the road are closed, which makes the Spring Festival a little deserted.

Although the sun is shining, there are very few people walking on the road. At this time, everyone is probably nestled in their own big family and enjoying the most stress-free day of the year.

It has been three times a day, but Su Qianai is still nestled in the warm quilt and has a meeting with Zhou.

"Dong Dong Dong", another powerful knock on the door sounded, which made Su Qianai turn over impatiently in the quilt and roared outside, "Brother, didn't I say I wouldn't go? I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me!"

"Xiao Ai is me! I'm Mu Mu. I'll give you a New Year's greeting!" Sang Muqing's cheerful voice sounded like a child outside the door.

Sang Muqing?

The confused Su Qianai got up and looked out in a daze.

She suddenly couldn't connect Sang Muqing with the reality in front of her. She shook her head, and then she made her mind clearer.

"Xiao Ai, haven't you got up yet? You are a big lazy person. Today is the Spring Festival. Everyone has to get up to pay a New Year call. If you don't pay a New Year call, they are lazy!" Sang Muqing's voice has been ringing outside.

Sang Muqing came, and then Sang Cenqing must also come. Only then did Su Qianai remember that she promised Sang Cenqing to come to help him drink soup every day. Her mother and Sang's mother have always had a good relationship. Maybe they let their brothers and sisters come to pay a New Year call.

I heard from Sang Cenqing before that her sister's condition has improved a lot. It is estimated that she will recover soon. Su Qianai has always felt that Sang Muqing is very pitiful and has long wanted to see her.

Thinking about Su Qianai yawning and getting out of bed in pajamas, he walked to the door and opened a gap in the door to look out, but he was shocked, because there was also a pair of watery eyes in the crack of the door, and he was looking in.

"Xiao Ai, you're up!" When the voice came from Su Qianai, she knew that the owner of the original eyes was Sang Muqing.

Su Qianai put her finger on her lips and gently booed at Sang Muqing, "Mu Mu, let your brother wait outside. I want to change my clothes. You come in alone."

Sure enough, Sang Muqing booed and transferred the words to Sang Cenqing, and then squeezed in little by little from the cracks of the door, and then swung the door. He was afraid that his brother would come in, and he also made a grimace at Su Qianai.

Looking at her cute appearance, Su Qianai couldn't help laughing. It seemed to be much better than the last time I saw her.