Ding Wei, who had lost three thousand yuan and would lose more, took a combat bath when she came back and sat directly in front of the computer.
She reviewed her plot in the outline, fearing that she would be affected by her emotions and write the hero Zhan Cheng as a fool to kill Matt Cheng. Lu Li hesitated for a moment and sat over:
"Weiwei, I'm sorry."
"You're nice to me, but I still don't appreciate it."
Ding Wei put down her notebook and looked at her: "Lili, let me tell you something. Listen to it. You can thank anyone who is kind to you, but it is not necessary to be grateful. Because many times, under the guise of '
It's done under the banner of "for your own good", and it's likely to cause you pain."
Her eyes were focused and serious, looking at the confused Lu Li:
"So, I'm not angry that you don't listen to me. I just think there's something wrong with your way of thinking - let's put this aside for now. Lili," Ding Wei looked at her, as if looking at an ignorant little girl:
"You have to learn to make judgments and choices."
"What is acceptable and what is not. What is acceptable and what is not... You are an adult and no one will tolerate you anymore, so you have to think clearly. Think carefully about your original thoughts and the start of school.
What you were thinking at the time, and what you have done now.”
After figuring it out, Ding Wei herself didn't need to say anything.
…
After Ding Wei finished speaking, she had some ideas in her mind, and Lu Li was originally going to ask about writing a novel, but seeing that she was staring at the screen seriously, she lowered her head and hesitated for a while, and then left.
She lay on the bed, thinking about Ding Wei's words over and over again, always feeling like she understood something, but also didn't seem to understand.
What Weiwei said was that there was a problem with her way of thinking. What was the problem? Why should she put this aside? The more she said this, the more she couldn't help it.
She really didn't have a very bright mind and was obsessed with the authorities. She was thinking over and over again at the moment, but she couldn't figure anything out.
It wasn't until the faint sound of Ding Wei's typing faintly reached her ears through the bed curtain that Lu Li fell asleep.
Before going to bed, she had a vague idea in her mind——
Weiwei has to work like this every day to write a novel, and there are no other entertainment activities. It doesn’t look very relaxing...
…
The excitement of spending money tonight is so intuitive, Ding Wei Zheng wrote——
Zhan Cheng's search and rescue dragonfly was accidentally obtained by the official. After a rough inspection, several people put it as a small toy above their heads and flew it. They were about to take it to their son after get off work, but they found that the search and rescue dragonfly stayed in the center of the huge conference table. Keep giving reminders.
The middle-aged man who got it smiled and said: "Oh, it's really useful! The seller also reminded me that the equipment is crude and cannot distinguish between humans and mammals - there can't be mice under there!"
Just as he was talking, he noticed that the guard had a serious face. He reached out to stop him behind his back and picked up the walkie-talkie. The search and rescue dragonfly prompts became louder and faster, and the man's expression slowly changed.
The seller said that the more vigorous the vitality activity, the faster the heart beats, and the louder the search and rescue dragonfly will cry.
There is no other reason than that only one of the pronunciators that I picked up can be used after modification, so I just set it like this - this also means that the person being searched is a person!
When guards with explosion-proof shields surrounded the desk, the desk underneath was suddenly lifted, and a man was shooting around with a gun——
The text stays here.
Ding Wei saved and shut down her phone, rubbed her stiff shoulders and neck, moved her fingers twice more, and then slowly stood up and stretched a few times.
Look at the time again, haha!
It's timeout tonight, it's half past twelve.
She didn't dare to delay any longer and hurriedly went to bed.
Before going to sleep, I also had a vague thought in my mind:
Did she... forget something?
…
Boys dormitory.
After Xie Yan finished sorting out the details of the new paper, he couldn't help but look at qq.
No news, still no news.
He picked up the phone, pushed open the screen, and pressed his fingers on the keyboard. He couldn't edit the message for a long time.
What kept flashing through my mind was Ding Wei’s words:
"If you really miss me..."
"I really miss me..."
"Miss me..."
His expression became more and more tense - Weiwei never replied to messages. Did she not like him that much at all?!
snort!
Boys have tempers too!
He picked up the phone, pressed the keyboard angrily, and then successfully sent the text message.
"Good night."
Of course I didn't receive a reply.
Xie Yan turned over and couldn't help but think again: It's past twelve o'clock, what if she didn't mute the sound and my text message woke her up?
well.
He reflected on himself in the dark: He couldn't send a message so late next time.
The night was dark and everything was quiet.
…
Ding Wei and the others' gains were too great and too conspicuous.
And it’s so pretty and elegant.
As the only one in the dormitory who didn't buy anything, Chen Siyu looked at Ding Wei casually wearing a beige sweater, jeans and Martin boots, and felt that the temperature of 20 degrees was too much!
Why are the clothes she can wear in this weather so ugly!
I obviously thought it was very beautiful when I bought it!
So angry!
She gritted her teeth. She had been scared several times in her life anyway, and she didn't care about being scared again——
"Ding Wei, where did you buy your clothes? Are they expensive?"
Ding Wei is blow-drying her hair - one of the benefits of being rich. She finally succeeded in owning an eighteen-yuan hair dryer, and it is even more sophisticated today!
Hearing this, she turned off the hair dryer: "Are you talking about clothes? There is a store on the pedestrian street called Sunset... It's a bit expensive, but there are cheaper ones too. The quality of the clothes is very good. I think it's a good deal."
Alas, good and caring Weiwei is here again today!
After all, when Chen Siyu is not making trouble, she still works very hard when it is her turn to clean!
Chen Siyu thought about it and remembered the deposit - after losing the mobile phone she was about to give to her senior brother, she became rich again. Considering the change of season and the cooling, it would be okay to arrange two pieces of clothing...
Just as I was thinking about it, my phone suddenly vibrated——
"Siyu, do you have time today? We have known each other for so long and we haven't had a meal together yet. There is fresh beef in the cafeteria today. Would you like to eat with me?"
Chen Siyu forgot about her clothes for a moment, lowered her head and quickly replied to the message: "Okay!"
Then she turned to look in the mirror again and looked around. She suddenly asked:
"Ding Wei, I'm going on a date. It's very important - can you lend me your clothes?"
Comparing her own clothes like this, they look so ugly!
After saying that, she felt a little regretful, but she was still lucky in her heart - what if?
Ding Wei put down the hair dryer and locked eyes with Chen Siyu: she said slowly:
"I didn't hear what you said clearly."
Chen Siyu opened her mouth and was about to repeat:
"..."
She saw Ding Wei's eyes.
At this moment, he was shrinking his head, looking left and right, and said nonchalantly:
