Chapter 11 Sick

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Sheng Wang is a person who doesn't like to chat on WeChat, because typing is really troublesome.

He can't even click on the prompt interface like this "friend added successfully", let alone send a message to "start chatting". Because the really good relationship does not pay attention to these procedures, but the normal relationship, once the conversation starts, the follow-up process can be imagined - first you

have to post two expressions to warm up the scene, and then exchange a few words about a series of recent situations, and then find trouble for nothing Twist a few words to show your intimacy, and it's too embarrassing, and you have to post two emoticons to politely exit.

It took at least ten or twenty minutes to do this, and at most it took half a day. He had seen so many with Sheng Mingyang that he was tired just looking at it.

It was 2:23 a.m. Beijing time, and the silly x chose to have an awkward chat at this time.

Thinking so, Sheng Wang erased the WeChat interface, switched back to the game and started a round. Maybe it was because the feel of the hand was disturbed, or maybe it was the sleepy point, and he sacrificed to the sky after only three minutes of playing.

Sheng Wang lost the interest to continue playing, and he didn't want to put down his phone immediately. So I cut the app boredly, like an emperor on a tour. The frequently used app patrolled for a round, and before I knew it, it was WeChat's turn again.

The dialog box with the full stop next door still dominates the top position, but when I click it, it is empty.

The emperor crouched under the quilt, biting his lip. He pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand and poked open the expression bar. After picking for a while, he couldn't find a suitable one, and then closed the expression bar in a lack of interest, and poked the avatar instead.

Jiang Tian's personal information is very simple, his nickname has only one punctuation mark, his WeChat account is still original garbled characters, and he has never posted a single message on Moments.

It's as simple as a useless account, and it's a bit boring to read it at a glance.

The emperor yawned, and was about to close the interface to sleep, when the phone suddenly buzzed, and the notification bar stuck out its tongue, showing ". A sum of money was transferred to you".

Sheng Wang: "???" The

drowsiness was shaken away by this sudden shock, Sheng Wang clicked on Alipay and saw that it wasn't dazzled, the guy next door didn't sleep most of the night, and really transferred money to him.

He sat up with a grunt, stared at the shared wall for a few seconds, and clicked on WeChat.

Canned: What are you doing?

There was a faint sound of walking around with slippers pulled on next door, probably from the table to the bed.

Sheng Wang's phone vibrated again, and there was another item in the dialog box.

. :?

Canned: Why did you suddenly transfer money to me in the middle of the night?

. : water money.

Canning: what water money?

Sheng Wang didn't react for a while, and looked at the wall with a puzzled expression. The footsteps next door stopped, I don't know if Jiang Tian was standing somewhere to read the news or he was just a little speechless.

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