The phone was taken into Ji Changmu's hand. The light was slightly dazzling, but he still saw Chen Hansheng's name at a glance.

"Chatting on WeChat with a man in the middle of the night?" he asked.

"You're ignoring me, so I can only play with my phone."

"Can't you just lie down and close your eyes to relax?"

"Not very good."

Ji Changmu flipped through her WeChat and mobile phone address book and found the blind spot. The note she gave him... called a beast?

"Qiao Muyuan, what does this mean?" He pointed to the word "call the beast" and "Tell me."

"That's what it means literally."

"Then do you know that beasts can eat people? One day I will dismantle you, a little white-eyed wolf, and eat me." There was a hint of threat in Ji Changmu's hoarse voice, and he started to change her name.

, changed "Calling Beast" to "Brother Ji".

Qiao Muyuan could only watch him change silently.

After changing it, he returned the phone to her, closed his eyes again, and prepared to fall asleep.

Qiao Muyuan took her phone back and muttered: "You have no chance."

"Why don't I have a chance?"

"Huh." Qiao Muyuan stopped and kept humming.

What chance does he have? She returned to China after graduation.

Ji Changmu stopped talking and went to sleep.

Qiao Muyuan was like a small stove, heating his whole body. Ji Changmu also knew that he couldn't open his eyes, and he was already trying his best to restrain himself.

Qiao Muyuan deliberately stared at him for a while. Ji Changmu, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, was very quiet. The coldness of the day had faded away. At this moment, his face was covered with a light circle of brilliance. His face was peaceful and mature.

It is gentle and gentle.

I don't know how long it took, but Qiao Muyuan guessed that he probably fell asleep. The light from the desk lamp shone on his face, and she stopped moving like a kitten and curled up into a ball.

She opened Instagram and remembered that she had posted a post that night. She wanted to read the comments and opened it.

She doesn't have many fans either, so her comments are generally peaceful, and most of them praise her, such as - "The lady is so beautiful."

"Miss, what brand is the scarf? I want to buy it."

“My lady’s earrings are from D. They are handmade in Italy and tasteful.”

Qiao Muyuan usually surfs happily, but when she clicked on it today, she didn't know where some sunspots came from. Maybe it was because she was having a bad time tonight.

"It's so ugly. The longer it grows, the more disabled it becomes."

"Haha, I am amusing myself, thinking that I am a beautiful woman."

"No, no, am I the only one who thinks you are ugly?"

“Is this what you did when you were a kid taking photos?”

Qiao Muyuan had never seen so many people viciously insulting her. She couldn't sit still and cried "Wow", whimpering: "Where did you come from? Why are you insulting me..."

Ji Changmu was woken up by her and frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Some people are trolling me online. They say I'm ugly."

"Have anti-fans? A good thing, it means you are popular."

"..." Qiao Muyuan was even more sad, "I'm not happy...how can you say I'm ugly? How am I ugly..."

What the little girl cared about most was her appearance. She struggled to get out of bed and look for a mirror, but she couldn't move, so she shook Ji Changmu's shoulders and said, "Brother Ji, if you want a mirror, give me the mirror."

"Why look in the mirror in the middle of the night?"

"Am I really ugly?"

"Didn't I say that if you were ugly, there would be no beauty in the world." Ji Changmu did not open his eyes.

Qiao Muyuan didn't listen: "They hacked me!"
Chapter completed!