Chapter 1608 The Number You Dialed Is Asleep

Then Peng Hanxi discovered that she was a crow's mouth, and those remaining text messages were actually Spring Festival blessings!

Moreover, it was written so well that Peng Hanxi was impressed by these people.

Mingru: [I entrust the air to be the postman, bind my hot greetings into a package, stamp my sincerity as the postmark, and deliver it at a constant temperature. The recipient is you. I wish you: Happy Chinese New Year. 】

"Oh my God, what am I going to do about this?" Peng Hanxi, who was admiring while watching, had to admire the breadth and depth of China's five thousand years of civilization. Even a Spring Festival blessing could be played so fresh and refined by these people.

Ji Ning: [I want the epiphyllum to never wither and bloom in the warm spring! I want the sun to shine brightly in winter and melt the cold ice and snow! I want the people who read the text message to be happy in the New Year. 】

"It's incredible. Each of these is really incredible. They all said so many amazing things. How should I respond to this!"

As time went by, the number of messages Peng Hanxi received only increased.

[Heart comes, thinks, sees, smells, hears, people come, hands come, feet come, words come, do, get, time is up, your gift has not arrived yet, only my blessing has arrived. 】

[You were wanted on New Year's Eve. Your crime was: being too kind to your friends, being loyal enough, having a youthful face, and a bright smile. This court’s current ruling is as follows: You will be my friend for life without any appeal. 】

"Damn, this is even more awesome." Peng Hanxi looked anxious.

What Peng Hanxi had to admit was that these text messages were actually a sweet burden to her.

A person who has never had many friends can actually have so many good friends in China. This is something worth celebrating for her!

Peng Hanxi is a face-conscious person. These people have written such good wishes for her, so she can't lose, right?

So the sleepiness that had just brewed disappeared in an instant. Peng Hanxi, who was still wearing a bathrobe, got up from the bed and took out paper and pen to prepare an interesting text message and send it to those people collectively.

But Peng Hanxi really overestimated his attainments in Chinese literature.

The casual words spoken by locals are so charming, but as for her...

Apart from the words Happy New Year and Happy New Year, she couldn't think of anything else.

"I can't lose."

Peng Hanxi's strong competitive spirit made her stay up until five in the morning on New Year's Eve.

"I lost, I am a loser." Unexpectedly, she, Peng Hanxi, was so smart that she ended up in this little text message.

In the early morning at Gu's house, one could faintly hear Peng Hanxi's yelling and cursing.

Early in the morning on New Year's Day, many people who knew Peng Hanxi well received text messages from this guy early in the morning.

Peng Hanxi: [Happy New Year and bring me the red envelope. 】

Lu Yiming, who had just gotten up from his apartment and was preparing to greet his family for New Year greetings, received a text message from someone early in the morning. It was impossible for him to be in a bad mood.

But after seeing the old-fashioned text sent by Peng Hanxi, Lu Yiming still smiled unkindly: "Pfft, so old-fashioned, it's really not Bird's style."

The morning sun softly hit Lu Yiming's angular face, making the smile on his face extremely gentle.

Without saying anything, Lu Yiming, who was still rolling on the bed, directly called Peng Hanxi.

Peng Hanxi, who had two panda eyes and a chicken coop on his head, answered the phone with great sadness: "Hey, the number you dialed has fallen asleep. Please call again later."