Chapter 134 You poke me and I poke you (Thanks to the leader of the boss Leng Yanjian)
Jiang Nian put one hand on the desk, resting his head on it, and put his mobile phone on his lap.
“Smile?”
Suddenly recalled that at the sports meeting, I would go to the monitor to ask for leave.
He was driving back to Xiaolongtan at that time. He only remembered that he was in a hurry and chatted a lot.
Li Qingrong just listened and seemed to smile a little.
The sky was a little dark at that time, maybe because the green wall covered with vines on the flag-raising platform blocked the light, so her smile seemed very weak.
Smile, then smile back yourself.
Jiang Nian chose the little yellow face emoticon package and remembered that there was a big head smiling.
Whoever responds with the same expression is not in line with Zhou etiquette and must be different.
Why can't I find it? It's a big smile with a yellow face.
I clearly remember that I saved it when I was in the first year of high school and my brain was normal, but I can’t find it.
He rummaged through the collection and found too many pictures, such as "No young woman will like you like you" and "It's normal to have that kind of desire for me".
[Blow me, I don’t exist, I have no morals], [Teacher, I think you still have charm], [I am indeed not as good as you in being a dog].
Jiang Nian was extremely embarrassed, looking for a smile among a bunch of abstract emoticons.
He finally found a smile, and the result was "Is your mother here?"
Finally, Jiang Nian gave up.
His fingers were a little sore from turning over for too long, and he twitched unconsciously, and an [Old Food Basho] was sent over. I originally wanted to withdraw, but it didn’t seem abstract at first glance.
Forget it, that’s it.
After waiting for a while, Li Qingrong did not reply, so he probably took a rest.
Also, send emoticons to whoever is fine.
Jiang Nian put away his phone, lay on the table and slowly closed his eyes.
At the same time.
In the boys' dormitory of Building 5 in the North District, Lin Dong sat on the bed, huddled up against the wall.
"Old cousin, what are you?"
Yang Qiming stood in the hallway of the dormitory, holding on to the bed frame with a serious look on his face.
“I heard that you want to change dormitories?”
“Ah, that’s right.” Lin Dong was about to squeeze into the wall, “Old cousin, don’t think too much, I’m just .I was so stupid that I had a dream last night.”
Yang Qiming wanted to say something, for example, the weekly math test scores are not important, and Shuang Li is invincible. Suddenly I heard my grandma talking about her dream, and I was immediately stunned.
“What?”
Lin Dong swallowed and said, "My wife said that I was too tough and asked me to change to a dormitory that is not so masculine."
"Isn't this just superstitious?" Yang Qiming is stupid. "No, Brother Dong, your reason is too ridiculous. Even if it is, you can't be foolish and filial."
"Why don't you stop thinking about it and stop moving?"
He has just made up his mind to give up women and focus on his brothers and studies. Others say that if you are frustrated in love, you will be proud in the workplace.
How come I have lost my girlfriend and brother?
Is this reasonable?
In this regard, Lin Dong was a little frustrated.
"Can it hurt me if I am too big? Don't try to persuade me, I am just such a filial person!"
Lin Dong spent a week's lunch at noon, as well as the friendship he had accumulated in daily life . I successfully reached a deal with a boy in Zeng You's dormitory, and I will move in this afternoon!
No matter whether I misunderstood or not, there is no turning back when I shoot the bow.
His life motto is, either don’t do it or follow through. There is absolutely no reason to do something halfway and then regret it later.
Yang Qiming persuaded him a few more times, but the more he persuaded, the stronger Lin Dong's determination to change dormitories became. Seeing that he could not speak, he was too lazy to continue persuading.
This day is destined to be his Black Monday.
Yang Qiming rolled onto the bed, planning to take a nap to heal his inner wounds.
Although he always acted like he didn't care, he even deceived himself. But when they really separated, he knew that his heart was honest and kept saying he loved her.
At this moment, all the sadness gathered in the chest.
Yang Qiming, who couldn't sleep anyway, opened QQ WeChat, but the verification message still failed.
He couldn't help but clenched his fists and thought to himself, "Happiness has been promised. Is it true that what girls say will always be tense words?"
Yang Qiming took a deep breath and opened Douyin. The first video was, "How to win back your girlfriend's heart."
He looked at it again, the moment he closed his eyes. Thinking of the past with his girlfriend, the grievances and pains were mixed together, and the macho man could not help but burst into tears because of his deep love.
Lin Dong took a nap, sleeping with one eye and watching with the other.
I will move into the dormitory in the afternoon.
He is a nostalgic person, even if he has to leave this dormitory for various reasons. It doesn't mean that he has no feelings for this dormitory, after all, he has stayed there for a long time.
Damn it, why does it feel like breaking up? It’s so bad.
The lunch break is about to end, and the bell will ring at one-fifty.
Lin Dong saw that there were only seven minutes left on the clock, and there was nothing unusual about Yang Qiming. He began to reflect on himself, was everything he saw last night true? Is it really true to see it?
Maybe what happened last night was just a misunderstanding. Qiming's old cousin is actually a simple and honest man. Maybe he was just too sad to break up with his girlfriend.
For boys, it’s normal to fall over when you’re unhappy.
It can only be said that Lao Biao is naturally insensitive and can adjust his emotions while cutting the screen to reply to his messages. Maybe he went at the wrong time, or his cousin just finished
Thinking like this, he gradually calmed down.
Goodbye, 505.
The breathing light on the mobile phone was inexplicably bright. Lin Dong didn't sleep at all during his lunch break, so he picked it up and took a look. There is no news, except that Qiming Laobiao updated a QQ signature.
Lin Dong smiled. He was relieved and explained.
No matter what Lao Biao says, I will not think about it any more
God Eater: [I will use absolute reason to suppress this fatal love. It’s all scenery all the way, and I won’t have to climb mountains and ridges for you from now on. 】
Um? So weird, take another look.
Lin Dong read it word for word, thinking that this should be for his girlfriend.
If you think about it carefully, it’s wrong. His girlfriend deleted him and never brought him back. Who is he showing this to? Feeling so good, Jiang Nian's message from last night flashed through his mind. [You can ask him, he will definitely say so. Little fool, this is for you. 】
Damn it, Jiang Nian is poisonous!
Akaishi!
Lin Dong's hair stood on end, and his whole back was wet with cold sweat.
While his roommates were still napping, he quietly got out of bed. He lowered his head to tie his shoelaces lightly, but he still couldn't stay in this dormitory. Let's move in the afternoon and leave early.
After Lin Dong finished everything, he touched the door.
Before going out, he accidentally looked back. I happened to see a face with tears streaming down my face. The expression on Qiming's old cousin's face was very strange.
There was a hint of doubt in the pain, a hint of disappointment in the anger.
Lin Dong did not dare to stay and ran away.
Five minutes before the end of lunch break, Jiang Nian woke up.
Because Zhang Ningzhi is here.
Because there is a book basket under the chair, the chair cannot be moved.
Jiang Nian leaned forward, commonly known as feeding the desk.
Zhang Ningzhi passed behind him carrying lemon tea, passing by a burst of aroma, and placed the lemon tea on his table.
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” Zhang Ningzhi’s eyes narrowed into crescent moons, a kind of cultivated happiness.
Jiang Nian turned his head and glanced at her, wondering what she was happy about. It's always hard to guess a girl's mood. Now he wants to let go and find someone to double queue with.
"Hey."
Hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi turned around.
"What's wrong?"
It's strange, since the two of them met. Zhang Ningzhi acquiesces that in a certain context, the title "Hey" refers to her, which is similar to situational substitution.
She suddenly realized that Jiang Nian had almost never called her name.
Whether it’s Zhang Ningzhi or someone else, how can you call a girl—hey! This man! ! It’s really too much. It’s a shame that I still bring him something to drink every day!
Thinking of this, Zhang Ningzhi didn't want to pay attention to him anymore and just lay down on the table.
Jiang Nian: "????"
Is Baby Zhizhi visiting his aunt?
Three tempers per second. Are you like Prime Minister Cao, who kills people in his dreams?
Forget it, go pee.
Jiang Nian turned around and left his seat. Li Hua didn't come. He didn't know if he fainted at home.
There is no one blocking the seats outside the general manager, so it is unimpeded.
Tuesday afternoon is full of comprehensive science classes. It would be better not to come to BYD Li Hua.
Send it to me. The child always shows off when he comes, and usually can’t wake up. As long as this moment of pretense comes, I will be full of energy all afternoon.
While draining the water, Jiang Nian habitually took out his cell phone and took a look.
Two people sent him new messages.
One is Lin Dong. He said that he had just come out of the dormitory. I asked for leave from self-study in the afternoon and went to change dormitories in advance. There was a lot of talk behind it, but Jiang Nian didn't understand much.
Change to Zeng You’s dormitory?
Isn’t that the dormitory in my group? Wu Jungu and Zeng You are both here, so Lin Dong is also joining?
Another message was sent by the squad leader, who only responded with an emoticon.
Still a little yellow face.
"(Poke)."
Jiang Nian was inexplicably made to laugh. For a person like the squad leader, this expression is really cute and a little natural.
After draining the water, he glanced at the time of Li Qingrong's reply.
At 1:40 in the afternoon, it should be the news that I was coming back after taking a nap.
He was thinking, there was really no normal emoticon left. It's too late to repent. Let's change our minds later.
Jiang Nian: "(Poke) x2."
You poke me and I will poke you too. I will look for new emoticons in the afternoon.
Zhang Ningzhi’s emoticons are quite normal. Let’s just recycle them. They don’t have any friends anyway.
The school gate.
The sun is just right in the autumn afternoon, and the lunch break wake-up bell on the campus radio is random music. It used to be a cold ding dong ding dong, but I don’t remember when it started to change.
JJ Lin's "Jiangnan" was playing on the radio with completely lost sound quality.
[Circle, circle, circle, every day, every day, every day, I look deeply at your face]
Li Qingrong crushed a withered yellow leaf, and the phone in his pocket vibrated. She stopped, swiped open the screen, and found the chat page easily.
"(Poke) x2."
Li Qingrong lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and replied to the message.
"(Poke) x3."
After a while, Jiang Nian replied to the message.
"(Poke) x4."
She didn't know how to reply. It would be boring to keep repeating it. How about asking Nie Qiqi, she really likes chatting.
Jiang Nian had just finished washing his face with cold water. He leaned on the railing and looked into the distance. When he saw that Li Qingrong didn't reply, he asked.
“Why not (poke)?”
Ten seconds later, a message popped up on the phone.
Li Qingrong: "Poke x5."
(End of this chapter)