At midnight, Uncle Han saw that Jiang Yuning still wasn't asleep when he walked past his room.
"Mister, you should get some rest now," he couldn't help but remind him. If Jiang Yuning wasn't doing his research work, he normally would be sleeping by nine o'clock.
Jiang Yuning shook his head, he was still playing with his phone.
Uncle Han sighed, no wonder young people liked to occupy themselves with their phone.
...
The next day, Nian Xi woke up and when she opened her WeChat, she was shocked. Someone had left more than a thousand likes and comments on her WeChat.
She scrolled through her notifications and they all belonged to Jiang Yuning.
If she posted a selfie, he would comment, "So pretty."
If she posted a picture of the scenery, he would also comment, "So beautiful."
If she wasn't in a good mood, he would only comment, "Cheer up."
If she was in a good mood, he would comment, "I'm glad you're happy."
