"You always say that the scenery is far away, but in my heart, your window and the warm light are the most beautiful scenery." His voice was low.
"Xiao Lie," Xia Nan held the phone tightly, "it's too late, go to bed early."
"Why are you running away from me?"
"Xiao Lie, don't be willful, okay?"
"Xia Nan!" He was so heartbroken that he couldn't help shouting.
"Good night." She hung up hastily.
He raised his head and stared. In the darkness, there was only the light from the window.
"Good night." The light went out.
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