The phone was not held firmly and was thrown on the wooden floor. It rolled around. Xue Bai quickly jumped out of the bed, and his feet slammed heavily on the ground, and a "boom" sound.

There was a mess of war in the earpiece.

Gu Yang put his phone away from his ears, frowned, and waited until it became a little quieter, and asked, "Xue Bai?"

After a while, a response came from over there: "The phone fell off."

Gu Yang: "Yes."

Xue Bai squatted beside the bed: "Little brother, are you... not asleep yet?"

Gu Yang: "I'm asleep and awake."

Xue Bai glanced at Time and said weakly: "Oh... I'm sorry."

The phone was still connected, but there was no conversation between the two. There was only a slight breathing sound coming from the earpiece in their ears.

The atmosphere was awkward at one point.

Not long after, Gu Yang said first: "Have you heard enough?"

Xue Bai was stunned: "What?"

Gu Yang said: "Have you heard enough of the voice?"

Xue Bai then reacted and looked down: "..."

Xue Bai spoke with difficulty: "No."

“…”

“………”

It's quiet again.

Gu Yang did not hang up, and for Xue Bai, he could always challenge his patience again and again.

After a moment, Xue Bai slowly spoke up on the other side of the phone: "Call me."

"?"

"Brother, call me."

"..." Gu Yang shouted, "Xue Bai."

The voice was slightly hoarse, with a lingering tone that he had just woken up, and was gently pressed to his ear through the receiver.

Xue Bai's auricles turned pink little by little.

Gu Yang shouted again: "Xue Bai."

Xue Baiying said: "Okay."

Gu Yang said: "Go to sleep."

The two simple words overlapped into the night.

Xue Bai hugged his knees, grabbed the ground and curled up together. After a long time, he gradually let go.

He didn't argue anymore, but instead looked like a child fed candy, saying quietly: "Okay."

The phone hung up, and Xue Bai sat against the eaves of the bed for a while.

Now I can't fall asleep completely.

Xue Bai called Zhang Ling.

The phone was quickly connected. At this point, Zhang Ling was still playing games in an Internet cafe, with the noise of typing on the keyboard in the background.

"There are people in the direction of n225, aiming... Damn my friend, are you blind? Can't you hide if you can't hit? Are you an idiot? Forget it, I want to say you are a second idiot, I'm just praising you! I'm going to smoke and smoke, who am I going to pull you? What phone call in the middle of the night?"

Zhang Ling cursed his idiot teammate so good, then looked down at the caller ID, and immediately became timid: "Brother Xue? It's you, what's wrong? I haven't slept yet? Is the blind man here again?"

"There's something..." Xue Bai opened his mouth and suddenly stopped.

He doesn't know what to say.

I heard the voice of my deskmate?

Then can't fall asleep?

"..." What's this?

Xue Bai: "It's okay, I'm dead."

Xue Bai decisively quit the phone, took a deep breath, calmed down for a while, and felt that it was not a big deal to continue so hard, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, there were a few missed calls on the screen of the mobile phone, and several text messages, all sent by Zhang Ling.

-????????

-Brother Xue?

-What's wrong?

-Don't say half of it, Brother Xue, it's painful!

-I can't even play this game anymore, I'll just hang it for you.

Xue Bai: "..."

Zhang Ling's phone call came over again: "Brother Xue, you've answered it. What's the matter?"

Zhang Ling is not the same, but she is very serious. Xue Bai casually asked for a reason: "It's nothing, it's just that my brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. Come and get together tomorrow?"

Zhang Ling sighed relieved: "Hey, this is something? OK, I'll call me! They said they wanted to come out two days ago, so I'll see you in the old place! I've continued to play games, and my idiot teammates were sniped to death again, so I'll fuck me alone."

"Go and go."

Xue Bai dryed his hair, lay down, and rolled around on the bed with a restless heart. He clicked on Gu Yang's dialog box on the chat software. He struggled for a while but didn't harass him. He adjusted his emotions for a while and forced himself to sleep.

On Sunday, Xue Bai arrived at the board game hall as agreed.

"Mr. Ne" board game hall is near No. 1 Middle School. Not many students from No. 1 Middle School are here, but nearby vocational college students are regular visitors.

It was only 10 o'clock in the morning, and there was no one. Xue Bai saw Zhang Ling at a glance.

The boys were all second-year junior high school boys in the nearby vocational college. They had already arrived. They opened the pool table, and the two were playing basketball. The others gathered on the side to give advice. Two of them had a cigarette and stood far away.

Seeing Xue Bai, Zhang Ling patted the two people who were smoking: "I have pinched the cigarette, I have pinched the cigarette, don't let Brother Xue smell smoke."

The board game hall was turned on, and Xue Bai felt bored and wanted to pull down the mask. The boys put down the clubs and stopped them repeatedly.

"No, no, don't take off your mask, Brother Xue."

"Our personality is covered by this mask."

"Yes, it's not good to be recognized."

"Mysterious, Brother Xue, keep it mysterious."

"..." Xue Bai showed a disgusting look, "Do I want to wear a headband again? It's even more mysterious."

The middle school boys' eyes shone, and one of them simply opened Taobao: "It's not bad! Brother Xue, look, which one you like? Spider-Man or Iron Man? I think Captain America's is also good!"

"Do you want to suffocate me?" Xue Bai was amused and accompanied them with a good temper. He didn't really pick it up, but just pulled it down a little to breathe.

The battle situation on the billiard table was at a deadlock. The two people who were fighting fiercely were not good at skill. They used the "Miracle Miracle" style several times in succession. The white ball was twisted randomly on the table, but none of them hit the bag.

Xue Bai turned around and took the club, and the boys consciously moved away from their positions.

"Half-color full color?" Xue Bai asked.

"Full color!" A boy answered.

Xue Bai stroked his lower body, set up the club, and used a skillful blow with his right hand, and the white ball hit it out at a tricky angle.

"What to eat at noon? Is the nearby restaurant okay?"

"Everything is OK, listen to you."

Once the ball entered the hole, the white ball was stuck in the right position and stopped in the middle of the table.

Xue Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, adjusting the angle while talking to the boys.

"Why did Brother Xue suddenly come out to us today?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen each other for a long time, huh? Could it be that I'd better come to you to ask about your grades?"

The white ball passed over the half-color ball blocking in front of him and gently rubbed the edge of the red ball. At the same time, the white ball hit the wall and rolled back for a while, hitting another one hard.

One pole and two holes.

Xue Bai paused the ball, leaned against the table, and wiped the club with a pinky: "How boring? Like a parent?"

"Hey, don't mention the parents." Zhang Ling snatched one from the person who was smoking beside him, lit it, and let out a sip of smoke rings. "I went back a little late last night, and my parents scolded me, but they almost hit me. Fortunately, they slipped quickly and almost couldn't get out today."

Xue Bai said: "You're called it late? It's good that your parents didn't peel you."

Xue Bai smiled, the sound of billiards hitting was crisp, and several more were entered one after another, leaving only half-color balls and black 8 on the table.

Black 8 blocked a half-color ball in front of it and could not be touched directly. Xue Bai used the club to match the angle for a while and decisively came out. The white ball hit the table wall and rebounded back and hit the black ball. The angle was just right and the force was moderate. The black ball rolled straight into the bag.

One shot clearing the table.
To be continued...