Chapter 7: Being serious is just perfunctory

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After the second self-study get out of class, An Tong told Jiang Shiyun that she had a stomachache and trotted back to the dormitory.

She took off her clothes without washing up, wrapped herself tightly in a summer quilt, and then took out a mobile phone with 34% battery remaining from the pillowcase.

If you have a power bank, you will go crazy. After all, you are still a senior in high school, so you don’t dare to bring it.

And when An Tong turned on the phone and actually saw a strange friend application, she was nervous for a long time, and she hurriedly changed all her personal information to be more normal before clicking OK.

As a result, the other party didn't reply to her for more than half an hour.

After brushing her teeth, she ran back to take a look. The breathing light was not on.

After washing my face, I ran back and took a look, but the breathing light was still not on.

While rubbing her head full of foam, she couldn't help but glance at her bed.

In the end, the lights were turned off, and there was no reply from the other party.

27% battery left

She squeezed her face between the pillow and the wall and rubbed it uncomfortably for a while before turning her phone back on. When there was still no reply, she clicked on her trumpet.

She typed a bunch of words and finally compiled five sentences that she thought were okay.

Then turn off the screen and stare at the breathing light.

"What is he doing!"

Half an hour later, looking at An Tong, who was close to eleven o'clock and with 18% of the battery remaining, she felt as if there was an indescribable soreness and pain all over her body.

In the past, she had to keep at least 20% of the battery for taking the car during holidays.

After all, what I handed over to the class teacher was a model machine...

23:37

The two finally talked, but the battery remaining was 9%

An Tong forwarded the organized text in her small chat window to the other party.

But she was afraid that the other party would see that she had prepared it in advance, so every time she forwarded a sentence, she would wait a little longer.

But the battery was running out, and I was a little anxious.

After sending it, she turned off the screen and waited for the breathing light to turn on.

She actually wants to ask, who do you like?

Even though she knew that she was not competitive compared to Jiang Shiyun.

But Yin Hang's words, 'Is it possible, I like you', always linger in An Tong's mind.

You obviously like Jiang Shiyun, why do you say you like me?

Why?

She can find many loopholes in this sentence and use countless methods to falsify it.

What she knows is who the other person likes, but what she doesn't know is what she is trying to prove.

In the end, she revised several versions. She said these words in a very tactful way, and decorated them with the college entrance examination that they deserve.

But when she saw the thank you from the other party, An Tong's tense spirit was suddenly shattered by a sense of weakness, causing her to fall back to the tired reality.

I really like Jiang Shiyun...

I'll just say it.

An Tong turned over and replied with a lonely expression.

[An'an: You're welcome. I'll get out of the way after I help you make an appointment. I won't be a light bulb]

[An An: Then I wish you good luck in the college entrance examination, and I hope you can get into a university]

[Return to the Other Shore: You too. 】



After Yin Hang finished his reply, he fell into a long silence.

Is it true that my online chatting is such a waste?

And An Tong huddled in the bed, her chest inexplicably blocked.

She tugged on the thread on the pillow and pulled out a hole with a strong force.

After tossing and turning for a few more times, she made a sound and turned the phone back on. Staring at the 7% battery level, she tapped the screen hard.

It’s not that you like me!

Just for fun, isn't it?

You must explain it clearly to me!

She directly sent a long message to Yin Hang and then paused.

[An'an: When you said you liked me, you shocked me. Of course, I won't be narcissistic to that extent. Don't worry, I won't tell Jiang Shiyun. Oh, yes, that, I also read yours. Questions, I think your writing is really good. I will help you make appointments with Jiang Shiyun in the future. In exchange, if I have questions that I don’t know, can I ask you? 】

After three minutes, the breathing light comes on.

5% battery remaining

[Return to the Other Shore: Yeah. 】

An Tong was stunned.

The phone in her hand almost hit her in the face.

Just one eh?

Your uncle’s Yin Hang!

Your uncle's, your uncle's, your uncle's...

Yin Hang turned off the computer, and after washing up, he found that the breathing light on his phone was on again.

After reading this long and short message from An Tong, Yin Hang thought for a moment, replied with a yes, and then continued typing.

[Return to the Other Shore: Do you know that no one in our school has been coming recently? 】

[An Tong: I know, go out and go to cram school by yourself, right?]

Yin Hang let out a long sigh.

You should not fantasize about becoming a couple with the other person from the beginning.

It's so unrealistic.

But what he was going to do next was too risky.

If you want to take this risk, you can obviously do something with a higher success rate during this wasted month.

But now, this is his only chance.

Although using QQ chat method, there will be evidence left.

But the other person is just a high school student.

[Return to the other shore: If I had gone to a cram school, I would have left long ago. Now I have only one month left to take the college entrance examination. Isn’t it a little weird? 】

[An'an: It's normal. I'm in the sprint class. My parents even asked me.]

Yin Hang frowned slightly.

That's right, I based the result on what I know, but the other party doesn't know about it now and may use known conditions to explain it.

After Yin Hang hesitated for a moment, he decided to say it directly.

I hope I won't be put under house arrest or anything like that in the future.

[Return to the Other Shore: Have you ever been to the Internet? 】

[An An: Isn’t that illegal?]

Yin Hang looked slightly embarrassed.

[Return to the Other Shore: I saw the reposts, which are some videos. The people in them acted as if they had super powers. 】

The term superpower is very popular. Even if the other party has not watched movies or anything, he should know similar settings.

[An An: There are a lot of videos like this in foreign countries, special effects and so on]

[Homecoming: They are not special effects. Those are too real. No matter how real the special effects are, they will feel inconsistent. For example, the air flow generated by waving the flag, the waving speed causes the flagpole to bend, and the weight and centrifugal force cause the deformation of the arm muscle lines. The special effects are not Maybe they can all be made. 】

[Return to the Other Shore: There are also some in China, but they have all been deleted. 】

An Tong looked a little dizzy.

What nonsense is he talking about?

Really, on purpose!

I want to change the topic.

How could I, a liberal arts student, know all this nonsense?

Well……

An Tong looked more and more disappointed.

She also began to not understand why she cared so much about the other person.

Someone whose name I just learned.

"No way, An Tong, this lunatic just said a few words to tease you, and then you fell into trouble?"

"Even if we have been single for almost eighteen years, we can't give it away for free."

"Besides, it's impossible for others to like us."

"We all said it so directly, but he was so perfunctory..."

An Tong buried her head in the pillow, muttering quietly, then raised her head again, tapping the screen with her fingers irritably.

[An An: Are you afraid that Jiang Shiyun will disappear suddenly? Don’t worry, I’ll keep an eye on her for you.]

She still wanted to bring the topic back.

But only 3% of the battery is left.

[Return to the other shore: No. 】

Not you big-headed ghost.

Still pretending here!

You just like Jiang Shiyun!

Even if you like Jiang Shiyun, you still want to disgust me...

[Return to the other shore: I am afraid of you. 】

well?

I?

An Tong looked at these four words, her heart seemed to be slowly strangled by a rope, her breathing stopped for a moment, her legs were tightly clamped together, and her whole body was involuntarily balled up.

Then she suddenly opened the summer quilt, looking around with some sweat on her forehead and flushed cheeks.

An Tong didn't know what she wanted to see, so she covered her head again and analyzed these four words carefully.

Is this...just a simple chat technique?

An Tong came to her senses, took three screenshots of the chat history, and then typed carefully.

[An An: Can you please stop using me as a shield?]