Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 680 Young Man Admires 25

Zhang Dingyu took out his cell phone, found the chat app, and as usual checked to see if she had sent him a message.

After clicking in, I found that the chat interface was still the same as last time. When no new messages popped up, I exited and clicked on the chat interface with Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan sent him a link, and the web page jumped automatically when he clicked it.

He waited earnestly for the network to load, the silver light from the screen shining on his tall nose and into his dark pupils.

Knowing the old-fashioned nature of Zhang Dingyu, a good student, Zhao Xuan searched through many videos and found one that he had watched a long time ago, which was not so direct and had a plot transition, and sent it to him.

As a result, Zhang Dingyu didn’t understand after watching for a while. Why did Zhao Xuan send him a movie link? Did he send it to the wrong person?

He wanted to ask him, but the dormitory was too quiet and Zhao Xuan seemed to have fallen asleep. He hesitated for a while but didn't ask and continued watching this somewhat confusing movie.

The protagonists of the movie are a brother and sister. One day, the sister's friend stays in the brother and sister's house for some special reasons.

Everything was normal at first and the three of them got along harmoniously, until one night, when they were sitting together drinking and playing games, my sister fell down early because she had a poor alcohol tolerance.

Only the sister's friend and brother continued to drink, and then...the two of them got closer and closer, their lips touching...

boom--

Zhang Dingyu reacted too strongly and hit her head on the wooden beam at the head of the bed.

His heart was pounding, and the fingers holding the phone felt like they were holding a branding iron, burning his palms. What made him most frustrated and embarrassed was that it wasn't just this one part that was hot.

Chen Xin, who was half asleep and half awake, was shocked by the sound and asked in a daze, "What's going on? Are you okay?"

Zhang Dingyu's throat seemed to have been roasted by fire, dry and hoarse: "It's okay."

He just lay there and calmed his breathing for a while. Only after the heat dissipated a little did he pick up the phone again.

This time he acted quickly, clicked into Zhao Xuan's chat box, and deleted the video without hesitation. However, when he exited, he saw the avatar at the top of his chat box again.

His throat choked and the heat on his face swept up again.

This time he didn't even have the strength to put the phone back on the table under the bed. He pulled the quilt over his head, covering his face tightly.

In the early morning of late autumn, the coolness is mixed with the chill of the approaching early winter.

Chen Xin was wearing little and was woken up by the cold in the morning. It was a rare occasion for him to get up before 7 o'clock. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked towards the balcony. As soon as he pushed the door open, he bumped into Zhang Dingyu who was on the balcony, which scared him.

Zhang Dingyu usually goes out to study at this time, but today she is still in the dormitory.

He looked carefully and found that he was washing something.

Seeing him looking over there, Zhang Dingyu moved sideways to stop him.

Chen Xin suddenly came to his senses and realized something. He gave Zhang Dingyu a wicked smile and said, "No need to hide, buddy. Every man has those two days."

However, Zhang Dingyu listened to his words without saying a word, but her face remained serious and gloomy, as if she had done something extremely rebellious.

He turned away and silently rubbed the piece of cloth in his hand.

Chen Xin looked at Zhang Dingyu washing her underwear with a cold face and muttered inexplicably: "Is it that serious?"

However, Zhang Dingyu didn't care what Chen Xin thought, his own mind was already in a mess.

He thought of the addictive scenes from last night, and felt complicated and embarrassed.

How could he do this to her?

She is like the bright moon hanging in the sky. Even if it is only in a dream, it is a blasphemy to her.

Besides, how could he deserve it.

She was so good to him, if she knew he had such feelings for her...

Zhang Dingyu didn't dare to think anymore. His brain seemed to be filled with cement, heavy and stagnant, blocking his originally clear brain channels.

I was in a daze the whole morning and was even called out by the head teacher in math class.

Keep him from getting distracted.

The whole class looked at him in surprise. After all, everyone knew that Zhang Dingyu was like a learning machine. They had previously thought that he was from the village, and even if he worked so hard, he would not be able to keep up with their teaching level for a while.

As a result, when the results of the regular weekly tests of several teachers came out, they were completely disappointed.

He didn't come to class for the first few weeks, but his grades were actually better than most of them.

This was the first time that a teacher called out Zhang Dingyu for being absent-minded in class.

Zhang Dingyu came back to his senses immediately. The teacher's warning look made him feel uneasy. He shook off the chaotic thoughts in his mind and got his thoughts back on track.

The four roommates also felt that something was wrong with Zhang Dingyu's condition today, and they couldn't help but ask him about it when they returned to the dormitory to eat supper and browse their phones at night.

Unfortunately, Zhang Dingyu remained as tight-lipped as ever, and in the end, Zhao Xuan said something meaningful.

"Don't ask. You can't just know what a young boy is thinking."

Chen Xin pretended to vomit: "Yue, what you said is so disgusting."

Zhang Dingyu let them talk without saying anything in return. It wasn't that he was indifferent to them, but when he turned on his phone, he found that the chat interface that had been silent for several days had popped up two new messages ten minutes ago.

【is get out of class over? 】

【Call me back when you see this. 】

Zhang Dingyu held the phone in her hand, her fingers clenched, because she couldn't suppress her joy at the message she received, but after the joy, a wave of panic came over her.

It was like eating a strawberry puff filled with highly concentrated lemon juice, sweet and bitter. However, he was like a severe sugar addict. He knew that there was highly concentrated lemon juice hidden in the filling, but he still bit into it.

He looked at the message with a frown for a few seconds, raised his fingertips and then lowered them, and finally sent a message.

【The get out of class is over.】

She must have been looking at her phone, as she replied quickly this time.

【Not convenient to call? 】

Zhang Dingyu was stunned for a moment, pursed her thin lips and then relaxed them, but finally took a bite of the "strawberry puff".

He went out with his phone and headphone cord, typing a reply with stiff fingers.

[No, you can call. ]

Seeing no response from the other party, he bit down the "puff" again [Then I hit you? ]

Lingyao replied with a "hmm" this time.

The balcony window was half open, and the cool night breeze blew in along the windowsill. Zhang Dingyu was only wearing a sweatshirt, but she didn't feel cold. Instead, she felt warm all over.

Especially when her cold voice passed through the phone and penetrated his eardrum, it was like a force neither light nor heavy, waking up the bell that was originally sleeping in his chest.

"What were you doing just now?"

Lingyao knew his get out of class time and that he usually returned to the dormitory half an hour ago, so he should have seen her message a long time ago.

When she asked this, Zhang Dingyu couldn't help but evasive. Even though she was not there, his eyelashes were still trembling rapidly.