"Did you sleep? I'm Su Xiaoxiao. " Enter a few words.

The number has been entered and the information has been edited. She only needs to send it, but she hesitates and stares at these two lines.

It seemed inappropriate. She hesitated and deleted one sentence, leaving only five simple words.

I'm Su Xiaoxiao.

Listening to the song, Su Xiaoxiao tossed and turned in bed for a long time. The waiting time was infinitely prolonged. In just five minutes, her mobile phone had no prompt tone and no bright screen. Her information seemed to sink into the sea.

She changed from uneasiness to depression

Finally, he even held his mobile phone and regretted sending such a message.

But a heart hanging in the air suddenly fell to the ground, because the information prompt sounded.

She quickly opened it. The message was sent by a strange number.

The content is——

"Yes, this is my private number, Huicun."

——Anxin

Su Xiaoxiao smiled at this line of words... He said he would forget, but he would still be happy because of his message.

Just saved Anxin's private number, ready to let go of your mobile phone to sleep and keep your spirit. Go to the Taekwondo Hall tomorrow.

The message tone sounds again.

Stunned, she quickly opened the information and saw another message from Anxin——

"Remember to spray. This medicine works very well. It works best before going to bed. Good night. "

good night?

He's saying good night to her?

Her heart coagulated a little, and her happiness expanded uncontrollably.

Su Xiaoxiao raised her lips, put down her mobile phone, couldn't wait to pull out the pink paper bag from her bag, took the bottle of potion from it, sat cross on the bed and sprayed some on the injured ankle. Throughout the process, her lips were slightly raised.

After spraying the medicine, Su Xiaoxiao wrapped her quilt and stared at the information in her mobile phone. That special greeting - good night.

She was stunned.

13 years ago, he was used to saying good night to her.

That night, she slept very comfortably.

No insomnia, no dreams. Sleep very sweet.

The next day, Fang Xiaoyu knocked on the door and woke her up from her deep sleep.

Su Xiaoxiao twisted her cell phone, rubbed her sleepy eyes and stepped on her slippers out of the bedroom. She put her cell phone on the tea table and walked to the washroom.

"By the way, Xiaoxiao, are your feet better? Can I go to the Taekwondo Hall? " Fang Xiaoyu asked as she took care of her hair.

Strange, Su Xiaoxiao stopped. Why didn't she feel any discomfort when she walked just now?

"It's important for your health. If you're not well, go again next week." Seeing that she didn't answer, Fang Xiaoyu considered it for her.

In the washroom, Su Xiaoxiao squatted down and rubbed the injured ankle. Does it hurt? Rub it with a little more force, it still doesn't hurt!

"Xiaoyu..." she was surprised, stood up and went out, "Xiaoyu, my feet don't hurt at all! All right! "

"Good thing, then wash it quickly. If you go early, you can choose your own coach!" Fang Xiaoyu sat down on the sofa, picked up the mirror and looked at the face painting lipstick.

"Yes." Su Xiaoxiao's mood is also wrong. With the sound of "good night" from Anxin last night.

Fang Xiaoyu got up early and cleaned up quickly. Anyway, she had to wear Taekwondo clothes. Today, she casually wore a white tassel T-shirt and blue jeans. She picked up Su Xiaoxiao's mobile phone on the tea table, and a message just flashed out.

Anxin?

The sender stunned her, and curiosity drove her to open the message——

"Are your feet ready?"

Four short words, Fang Xiaoyu was suspicious. This number is not Anxin's number. His number would have been memorized long ago.

She quickly took out her mobile phone and looked at the number she had saved with the word "President". It was not the same number.

Does he have two numbers?

Or is there one for work and the other is a private number?

That's right. Xiaoxiao has a working relationship with him. Why does she have his private number?