Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 676 Young Man Admires 21

Pure white color, feels very smooth in the hand.

Zhang Dingyu was a little confused and didn't know why she suddenly bought this for him.

He handed the phone back and said, "I don't need this." This time, Zhang Dingyu didn't refuse it because she was embarrassed to accept it, but because she really felt that she didn't need it.

Although the other three students in the dormitory secretly hid their cell phones and occasionally used them to play games or watch TV series during breaks after class, Zhang Dingyu never thought that she also needed this.

Lingyao didn't think so. She glanced at him and reminded him, "Hold your phone so I can contact you. The dormitory phone is not convenient."

After all, there is no privacy on the dormitory phone, and everyone in the dormitory can hear what you say.

Moreover, the dormitory phone is a landline, and you can’t contact us at any time, which is not very convenient in many cases.

After hearing this, Zhang Dingyu put the phone back.

However, he couldn't understand the colorful software on the mobile phone screen and didn't know how to use it.

Lingyao leaned over, moved a little closer to Zhang Dingyu who was sitting against the car window, and took the phone.

First save your phone number in the memo, then download two basic social software for him and create an account for him.

When I chose my username, I used the pinyin abbreviation of zdy. I didn’t change my avatar or anything else, it was just the initial avatar.

After finishing, I took out my mobile phone and scanned the QR code to add it.

When Zhang Dingyu approached Lingyao, her breathing suddenly became very light, but her eyes were watching Lingyao's movements carefully.

When Zhang Dingyu saw the penguin avatar, she knew it, but that was all she knew.

After Lingyao finished, she threw the phone back to him: "I have added your account. If you have anything to say, send it to me in here."

Zhang Dingyu nodded obediently, took the phone and clicked into the software to check according to the action Lingyao had just opened.

There is only one contact in several softwares. His name is the same as his, which is the abbreviation "lly". The profile picture is a photo of her, which seems to be taken by someone else, with only a blurry side profile.

Zhang Dingyu didn't know where her fingertip touched accidentally, or maybe she pressed the screen for a long time, but a row of words suddenly popped up on the screen.

【Save the photo.】

Zhang Dingyu's heart skipped a beat and he quietly raised his eyelids to look at Lingyao. Lingyao was fiddling with her phone with her head down at the moment. No one knew what she was doing, but she didn't look at him.

Zhang Dingyu quickly and carefully clicked the button that harbored evil intentions.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when I got home.

The two kids went back to their rooms to do their homework, while Lingyao watched TV series in the living room.

It was not until the clock on the wall turned to ten o'clock that Zhang Dingyu and Zhang Dingrui, who had finished their homework, came out of the room.

Zhang Dingrui finished writing first, went to his brother's room and stayed for a while, then came out with Zhang Dingyu.

Zhang Dingyu immediately saw the person sitting in the living room watching TV.

She took a shower, changed into a more casual and comfortable beige sweater and white trousers, and lay on the sofa with her head supported by her hands.

The long, straight black hair fell casually, passing through fingers like silk and falling on the sofa pillow.

A cool face and snow-white skin.

When I saw them coming out, I said briefly and naturally, "Sit down and watch TV for a while."

Zhang Dingyu and Zhang Dingrui sat down obediently.

A costume drama was playing on TV. Zhang Dingyu and Zhang Dingrui had hardly ever watched TV in Taiping Village.

Sometimes when we went to someone's house to watch TV, there were too many people and the two brothers were not accompanied by an adult, so they were squeezed into a corner and could hardly hear the sound of the TV.

After these two times, the two brothers no longer wanted to join in the fun.

Not to mention watching such a high definition TV with such a large screen. The screen of this TV is twice as big as those in the village.

Lingyao watched and occasionally raised her hand to take an orange to eat.

When she reached for the second one, a peeled orange was handed to her.

Zhang Dingyu's eyes were a little evasive and her eyelashes blinked quickly.

He was worried that his behavior was presumptuous and that it would offend her.

Fortunately, Lingyao took it after just one look, and added, "You guys eat too."

I was so engrossed in watching the TV series that I even forgot about the God of Wealth.

There was a pile of nuts, snacks, biscuits and fruits on the table between the two brothers, but they didn't even reach out to eat any.

After Lingyao said this, the two brothers started to take action. Zhang Dingrui took a bag of biscuits and Zhang Dingyu took two walnuts.

He skillfully held the two walnuts in his hands, and with a click, the two walnuts were crushed at his fingertips, and he took out the walnut kernels inside.

Compared with the walnuts in the village, this walnut has a thin skin and is very crispy, making it easy to peel.

In order to earn tuition fees, Zhang Dingyu had peeled walnuts for people in the village who took walnut kernels to sell in the city. The walnuts there were much harder than the ones in his hand, so he had to peel half a bag at a time. He only stopped when his hands were cut because he was afraid that the blood would get on the walnut kernels.

Zhang Dingyu also handed the peeled walnuts to Lingyao.

He just saw her glance at him a few times, but he wasn't sure if she wanted to eat.

Lingyao still took it, and this time raised her hand to rub his head, a casual and natural movement.

Zhang Dingyu felt that every cell in his body was smoothed by these slender, white hands. His usually calm heart seemed to have grown bird wings, fluttering and squeaking.

The scalp is numb and stiff.

He hurriedly lowered his head, grabbed a handful of walnuts and placed them in front of himself, grunting and crushing the walnut shells ruthlessly.

He didn't stop until Lingyao asked him to stop.

This episode of the TV series has come to an end. It is almost half past ten in the evening, and Lingyao urges the two brothers to go back to bed.

Zhang Dingrui had just been watching TV seriously and was still a little unsatisfied, but he knew he had to listen to his sister, so he obediently went to wash up and go back to his room.

Zhang Dingyu didn't even glance at the screen during the entire process.

When he returned to the room, he was not sleepy yet, so he took out the cell phone he had placed in the drawer.

The bright moonlight poured in through the half-drawn curtains, keeping an eye on everything in the room.

Zhang Dingyu couldn't help but pull up the quilt to cover his head, although he didn't know why he did that.

Maybe it’s because the other three people in the dormitory would hide under the quilt whenever they wanted to secretly take out their phones to do something, for fear of being discovered by aunt.

He opened his phone carefully, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally clicked on her profile picture.

Then I clicked on her homepage and space.

Her homepage is very clean, with only a few posts. The latest one is a repost of a promotional post about a film or TV series, with a huge number of comments and replies.

[I will support you. You are the god of screenwriting! ]

【Ahhhhh it’s finally online, I finally got to see the new work of the great master! 】

......

Only then did Zhang Dingyu realize that she was a screenwriter, and a particularly good one at that.

He continued to scroll down. Three days ago, she had posted a photo. It was a group photo. She was surrounded by people in the center. She was wearing a brown windbreaker and had a cold expression on her face.

The caption is also very simple. [Good luck with the start of the project.]

The following comments are even more crazy than the previous one.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, you are so beautiful that I am speechless. I will lick you.】

【Mother...】

[Big brother, you have this kind of appearance, and you have a strong sisterly aura, you will succeed in everything you do. ]

Zhang Dingyu turned over with the phone in her hand.

He slid his fingertips and wanted to continue reading.

The phone in his hand suddenly vibrated as if it had been electrocuted, and he was so scared that he lost his grip and the already smooth phone slipped from his fingers.

He quickly picked it up, worried that he had accidentally damaged the phone.

Finally I picked up the phone and took a look.

The phone is not broken.

He almost broke down.

It was like someone suddenly hit me with an electric baton, and my mind went blank for a moment.

Even the words on the screen were blurry for a moment, then gradually became clear again.

【Don’t play with your phone before going to bed at night. 】