Good sisters in a dormitory killed each other, and in the end only Bai Shanshan completed her fat loss exercises.
I didn’t read Chen Siyu’s article, and I didn’t make up the last bit of Ding Wei’s paper.
——The price of weak sisterhood.
Bai Shanshan was still clicking her tongue and shaking her head as she walked on the road, which earned Chen Siyu a blank stare.
The sun was hot, and the three of them each held a sun umbrella. Fortunately, there were sun umbrellas to separate the space, otherwise you would have pushed me and bumped into each other, and there would have been another fight.
Chen Siyu was very unhappy:
"You said you, you did it on purpose."
Ding Wei didn’t admit it:
"What is intentional? Can the things between sisters be called intentional? They are all intentional."
Seeing that Chen Siyu was about to get angry, she quickly took two steps forward:
"You said you wanted to read the article, and I didn't stop you! I just said something casually, and you came down to discuss it in full swing..."
"Look, I haven't even finished writing my thesis because of the delay. If it affects my visit to my boyfriend in the afternoon, and if it affects our relationship... I tell you, you have sinned greatly."
After achieving the achievement of raking upside down, Ding Wei swaggered ahead, but saw Chen Siyu directly ignore the stimulation of ultraviolet rays, move the foreign sun umbrella above her head horizontally in front of her, and directly use the flat top of the umbrella to touch her lower back:
"Tell me, who was wrong?"
It can be said that he killed eight hundred enemies and injured one thousand himself.
…
Ding Wei's waist area is quite sensitive. At this moment, she laughed with a "ha" sound, then trotted forward two steps and stopped very quickly:
"I, I, I! I was wrong, I apologize, I apologize, I'm sorry for our sisterhood.!"
Chen Siyu glanced at her: "Then how do you apologize?"
Ding Wei thought for a while:
"Otherwise...I'll use my thank you card to treat you to milk tea."
That's pretty much it.
Not only Chen Siyu, but also Bai Shanshan showed a satisfied smile.
--milk tea.
milk tea!
This is just drinking milk tea openly, and Weiwei will definitely not be able to find fault with it.
As soon as this thought came to her mind, Ding Wei turned her eyes to her:
"Shanshan, just drink cheap lemonade."
Bai Shanshan:......
Listen, is this human talk?
Chen Siyu looked sideways, seeming to be more satisfied at this moment.
…
Ding Wei looked at the expressions of these sisters and couldn't help but shake her head and sigh:
Xiu'er, Xiu'er, your salary card is destined to be used. I never expected that it would be used for milk tea.
Thinking about it again, Chen Siyu was trying to persuade her to be rational emotionally just now. Doesn’t Ding Wei know how to be rational?
Of course she knows.
But think about it, there are several college students who are willing to donate their salary cards when they are just working.
Not only that, banks nowadays do not have such strict requirements for binding mobile phone numbers. Card information reminders and even mobile phone numbers are bound to Ding Wei's mobile phone.
If not, how could Ding Wei be so calm?
In her previous life, she had seen many things done by young people who knew how to use cards.
Without going into too much detail, let’s just talk about Aunt Li’s son next door to my hometown.
I joined the company right after graduation. On the first day of employment, I handed my bank card to my mother, swearing:
"Mom, please keep my bank card safe for me. From now on, my salary will be directly transferred to the card, so I won't be able to move. Give me a little when I spend money every month, and you can save it for me to get married, buy a house and buy a car."
Ouch, the young man is so filial and considerate, he can still live a good life!
Aunt Li was so happy that she publicized this incident in the compound year after year.
Of course, she would not say anything about giving her son a living allowance of one thousand five thousand to two thousand a month.
When their son was getting married in three years, his parents were thinking that they would buy a house for him and buy a car with his own money. Then they would let the woman see how powerful she was... so they went to the bank to check how much money she had.
They are all in the same unit. Everyone knows how much salary, performance and bonus each month.
Aunt Li thought that her son's card had at least 70,000 to 80,000 yuan, so she specially asked her good sisters to go to the bank with her.
After checking the balance——
"Hello madam, you still have a balance of 14 cents on your card."
"How many?"
"Four cents."
The customer service lady smiled very standardly, her dimples were exposed.
However, Aunt Li refused to accept it. She insisted that someone had stolen the money on her bank card. She made a fuss in the bank, and finally checked the transaction records and found out——
All this is the fault of technology!
After opening mobile online banking, money can be transferred directly online.
So every time the salary and bonus arrived, Aunt Li's son immediately transferred the money away. That's it. His monthly salary was not enough, and he still had to take another one or two thousand yuan from his mother.
This means that in the past three years, I have not saved a penny and have spent a lot of money.
This matter was a big deal at one time. Ding Wei could still stay home for a few days during the Chinese New Year. People who came and went heard about it and were very impressed by it.
That's too far.
In short, there is no guarantee that Xiuxiu's true love will last until old age, but at least the current relationship is very sincere.
It is never a loss to exchange sincerity for sincerity.
…
I haven't been to the Hi-tech Park for more than a week, and it seems that the security level of this building has been raised to a higher level. You still need to swipe a card at the door to enter, and the same is true for the elevators.
Fortunately, Ding Wei comes every week and is a family member of an employee. The people at the front desk are very familiar with her, and now she directly helps with the brushing.
This has certain safety risks.
However, since we have only built a simple card swiping system so far, it proves that the degree of confidentiality is limited. The real core is probably within the company and requires other permissions.
Ding Wei never paid attention to this, and now she arrived upstairs dragging a big box as usual.
Pushing open the glass door, I saw Xie Yan lying on his back on a chair from a distance, with a bottle of mineral water on the bridge of his nose, closing his eyes to relax.
Ding Wei stretched out her hand to take down the bottle of water. Her hands were cold, thinking that she had only taken it out of the refrigerator not long ago.
"What are you doing?"
Xie Yan shook his head, then saw clearly who was coming, and said in surprise:
"Weiwei, you're here."
After thinking for a while, he muttered: "Is it Saturday again so soon?"
Ding Wei usually came here on Saturdays. He looked like he was obviously busy and confused, not to mention that his eyes were red and he didn't know how long he had been up.
Ding Wei shook her head:
"No, today is only Wednesday. I didn't come last week, so I came over today when I have time...Are your eyes uncomfortable?"
"It's okay." Xie Yan sat up straight, blinked and tried his best to smile, "I just stared at the screen for a long time and I feel a little tired."
"You can't use ice either."
Ding Wei easily pulled away the towel he put on the hook beside the drawer, then took out a plastic bag and laid it next to the sink. Then she took a cup of boiling water from the water heater, mixed it with some cold water and poured it in, almost holding it with her fingers.
Towel wrung out.
"Quick, quick. If your eyes are overworked and uncomfortable, you need to apply heat. Ice is the only emergency method when you are in a hurry."
The air conditioner in the room was turned on quite well, and the towels were no longer so hot as they were shaken out and flattened out along the way.
Before Xie Yan could say anything, Ding Wei had already pressed the towel against his eyes without hesitation.
Almost instantly, the young man's originally tense back relaxed.
"How is it? Is it more comfortable to apply heat?"
Xie Yan nodded.
After applying the hot towel twice, Xie Yan finally stopped her:
"I already feel very good. I don't need to burn it any more. I'll burn my hands later. Now that I've learned it, I'll do it myself in the future."
"How is that possible?" Ding Wei laughed: "The temperature that burned my hands will burn your eyes."
However, it was not good to apply the hot compress for too long. Now that the red bloodshot eyes looked at Xie Yan, it didn't seem so scary anymore, so she hung up the towel again.
Then he sighed: "So busy."
Xie Yan nodded: "Well, I'm catching up on the progress. I've slept four full nights this week."
Ding Wei was silent.
She knew Xie Yan's concept of time. If she stayed here today, how could she care about this week or that week?
He just counted Ding Wei's visit as a week.
But it has been ten days since the last time she came here.
"No wonder even the stubble is coming out," Ding Wei couldn't help but touch it: "It's so sloppy. Did you not brush your teeth in the morning?"
"No, no, it's impossible."
Xie Yan shook his head crazily, looking embarrassed: "I brush my teeth half an hour after eating every time."
This is his own habit.
Of course Ding Wei knew it in her heart and just wanted to tease him.
At this moment, I still looked into his eyes with uneasiness:
"It's true that young people can endure it, but there is a limit. Do you all endure it like this? Don't suffer from myopia by then."
As she spoke, she stared at Xie Yan's face, then suddenly raised her chin and thought: "Actually, if you wear glasses, you should look very good."
"Pure titanium and rose gold frames should give you a particularly elegant and scum-like look when worn."
As she talked, she wished she had a pair of glasses with her and put them on the bridge of her nose for Xiao Xie to look at.
Xie Yan:……
Is "gentle scum" a good word? Why is Weiwei so excited?
Doesn't he look like a scholar when he wears glasses? Can't he be more gentle and elegant?
Why is he a scumbag?
…
Just as he was talking, he saw Senior Brother Zhou coming out of the bathroom with a confused look on his face.
"Senior Brother Zhou," Ding Wei's eyes lit up and she immediately greeted warmly.
"I'll lend you my glasses."
Senior Brother Zhou put on the glasses in his hand in confusion and asked: "What?"
Ding Wei looked at his ordinary, even a little greasy face, then at the boxy black frame with no sense of design, and at the vicissitudes of wearing the glasses, he immediately evolved from a regular person to an ordinary passerby.
Senior brother.
At this moment, he quickly smiled and said: "No, it's nothing."
never mind.
Ding Wei comforted herself: Xiu'er is not nearsighted yet. Let's take him to the optical shop when he really has some free time.
The most beautiful image is always in her heart, so she should not break it yet.
