1998: C1998 Can You Make It Public

C1998 Can You Make It Public

2"Fei Fei."

Beiming Yumo murmured silently.

Behind him, the sound of horns blaring could be heard.

Only then did Beiming Yumo realize that he had forgotten to start the car after turning green for a few seconds.

He hurriedly changed the block and returned to the hotel.

It seemed like he needed to adjust his schedule for the next few days.

Beiming Yumo sat in front of the hotel table, opened up the previous work plan, and redeployed them one by one.

His previous work was always in a tight schedule. He had arranged things for many days and nights. But now, he was not alone. After work, he had to pick up his girlfriend for dinner. Naturally, he could not arrange all the social gatherings at night.

Beiming Yumo was busy that night until two o'clock in the night. After taking a shower, he still did not feel sleepy.

He opened his WeChat and Huo Chenfei's dialog box and found that the message was still stuck two months ago. He could not help but feel a little annoyed.

He should have sent her a goodnight message, but when he returned, he hurriedly went to adjust his work. It was already too late now.

His boyfriend did not do his job well and had to change.

Beiming Yumo laid on the bed again and thought about some things, but his brain was still so excited that he did not feel sleepy at all.

He simply turned on his phone and posted a message on his WeChat Moments.

Beiming Yumo seldom posted on his WeChat Moments. He also posted more news about his work.

Now that he posted in the circle in the middle of the night, he even posted a photo with a flower on it. Suddenly, all the people who were suffering from insomnia popped up. "Yumo, what's going on?

It was sent in the middle of the night. "Scream?"

"F * ck, is he thinking of spring?"

If you want to be single, come to me. I don't need to pray to God. I have a lot of girls with me. "

"A man with hormones that have nowhere to vent. Identification complete."

A group of classmates left messages below, and some even started chatting.

After Beiming Yumo finished reading, he found it a little funny - why did everyone think that it was hard for him to get out of the group?

However, Huo Chenfei did not agree. He naturally could not unilateral announce their relationship, afraid that she would be unhappy if she did not respect him enough.

Therefore, facing a bunch of questions, Beiming Yumo did not reply. He only closed his eyes to reminisce about what had happened today.

He finally fell asleep. It was already four or five o'clock in the morning.

Beiming Yumo slept for less than two hours before he was woken up by the alarm.

He opened his eyes. His first reaction was to get his phone. Sure enough, there were many more messages on WeChat.

Beiming Yumo thought of his work plan for today. It was all an hour earlier than usual. He could finish everything at 5: 30 in the afternoon, and he could also rush to Huo Chenfei's company to pick her up before 6: 00 PM.

He got out of bed and washed up in a hurry. He ate breakfast and looked at the time before he left.

At this time, Huo Chenfei should be awake. He would not disturb her if he sent the message.

Beiming Yumo typed a few words, "Fei Fei, good morning."

After typing, he felt that it was monotonous again, so he added, "I'll pick you up at six o'clock in the afternoon."

Click Send.

Almost in a few seconds, Huo Chenfei sent a reply. The photo was DiY, a close-up of a whale stork. On it were two large, rose-red words: Good morning.

Beiming Yumo pinched the space between his eyebrows, but he thought of Huo Chenfei laughing secretly.

He couldn't help but laugh. He realized that the Huo Chenfei he knew in the past seemed to only be superficial.

In those five years, she had lived like a monk.

In fact, she was lively, cheerful, and mischievous.

Very soon, Huo Chenfei's news came again. "Stork, you posted it on your WeChat Moments?"

Beiming Yumo did not expect Huo Chenfei to see it so quickly. He hurriedly explained, "I couldn't sleep last night, so I posted it, but I didn't say anything."

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