Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

"What's in your hand?" Qian Cheng saw Ding Zile squatting in the living room thinking about it for almost an afternoon, but there was no movement.It seems that Ding Zile is really a weird person for not going out for a walk on the weekend.

"It's nothing." Ding Zile frowned at the manual, he couldn't understand this kind of thing, even though he bought the simplest version.

"You're so alien to me." Qian Cheng finished drying his clothes, and glanced as he passed by, "Surveillance?"

Ding Zile looked at him with some surprise: "You know?"

"Why don't you know?" Qian Cheng put the basin in the bathroom, "I've installed it before."

Ding Zile couldn't think of any other situations where he would need to use this thing, and he didn't know if Qian Cheng was bragging, but he really didn't make any progress now, so he had to soften his tone, and rarely used a negotiating tone , "Why don't you help me?"

The roommate, who was always noble and glamorous, unexpectedly lowered his attitude, and Qian Cheng's ego inflated instantly, which was naturally what he wished for.In the past few days, he used the excuse of practicing portrait photography to take a lot of photos of Ding Zile, and the gold coins flowed into the account, and it was just around the corner to get rid of poverty and become rich and reach the pinnacle of life.Aside from being elated, Qian Cheng couldn't help feeling a little guilty, anyway, such an approach was really not kind enough.If he hadn't been in a hurry to pay back the money, it wouldn't have happened.

"Come on, let me take a look." Qian Cheng sat down on the sofa, took the things, and glanced at the manual, "It's not very difficult."

Ding Zile frowned slightly: "Really." The implication is, come and help me put it on, you poor servant girl.

"Where are you going to install it? The living room?" Qian Cheng asked.

Ding Zile was a little at a loss for words, but said honestly, "The balcony of my room."

"Your house even has a balcony! Sure enough, you are a rich man!" Qian Cheng unabashedly expressed his admiration for the local tyrants, "Let's go, go to the balcony!"

Ding Zile hesitated.Although there is nothing on the balcony now, Ding Zile is still a little reluctant to let Qian Cheng pass by his house and go to the balcony.

That's his place.

"Uh..." Qian Cheng sensed his hesitation, "Well, it's not difficult, the main thing is that you fix it in one place. Then install a system on the computer..."

Ding Zile got dizzy when he heard it: "Okay, okay, come over and help."

So Qian Cheng just stepped into Ding Zile's boudoir.

Qian Cheng always thought that there was no difference in the rooms of young single men in the world.Ding Zile opened his eyes.

The last time Mao rashly opened the door and ran into the impact of his "girlfriend", Qian Cheng had long forgotten what Ding Zile's room looked like.When Ding Zile opened the door, Qian Cheng hugged the monitor and suddenly felt that his life was crudely constructed like a roll of straw paper.

It's still the cheapest one in the wholesale market.

Extravagant roommates naturally want to sleep on a princess bed... Qian Cheng glanced at the thick and soft mattress, and felt that people would bounce back several times if they lay on it; It is filled with all kinds of books, and it is very high-end at a glance; the gray and white striped floor mat on his feet immediately makes his green slippers look vulgar and eye-catching.

Qian Cheng couldn't help shrinking his feet.

"Here." Ding Zile didn't seem to notice this, opened the door to the balcony, quickly put a pair of underwear that was still dangling on the claw rack into his trouser pocket, and calmly asked Master Qian to come over and install the monitor.

"Where is it?" Qian Cheng collected himself, the balcony was not big, but it was kept clean and tidy.Qian Cheng couldn't help but sigh that Ding Zile is really the same, he is a genuine male god.

"That's it." Ding Zile looked left and right, and selected a corner.This location is concealed and safe, and it can also take into account a relatively large field of vision.Qian Cheng nodded: "Okay, then I'll drill a few holes in the wall first."

Ding Zile was shocked: "Do you still want to drill holes?"

"Ah," Qian Cheng shook the part in his hand, "This is to be fixed on the wall. Otherwise, would you let it fly up by itself?"

Ding Zile's hands-on ability is extremely poor. When buying things, he only depends on his appearance, but he really ignores the actual installation.

"Okay, just drill."

Qian Cheng looked at it, and found that the wall was still in place. I don't know if someone had built something here before, but there were still a few holes. "Do you have a toolbox?" Looking back, the male god shook his head blankly.

Qian Cheng sighed: "Then you wait for me."

Ding Zile looked at the broken box Qian Cheng was carrying, feeling that it should be from another world.

Qian Cheng dusted off the dust, Ding Zile took a step back and frowned.

Qian Cheng looked up at him, took out a bunch of tools that Ding Zile couldn't name from the box, and then used them with great momentum.

Ding Zile crossed his arms and watched Qian Cheng busy, and suddenly felt that such a scene was somewhat familiar.

When I was a child, when my family was not so well-off financially, if something broke, it was basically repaired by my parents.He suddenly knew how this familiar feeling came about. Qian Cheng's appearance was indeed somewhat similar to his father.

"What's wrong?" Qian Cheng suddenly turned his head and asked, "Touching the scene to make you fall in love?"

"No." Ding Zile smiled, "Do you need my help?"

"No, if you get tired from standing, go back to the house." Qian Cheng had already drilled the hole, compared the parts with the screwdriver.Ding Zile stood still, he suddenly felt that it was the first time he appreciated others' work like this.

"Very proficient in business." Ding Zile commented truthfully.

"I haven't done it for a long time... My mother is even better, she can make all kinds of tools, and she installed my table." Qian Cheng said while turning the screws.

"So powerful." Ding Zile searched for the relevant memories of Qian Cheng's mother in his mind, but he could only go back to the moment when he hit Qian Cheng on the ground with a broom.

"Well, after my father ran away, my mother supported us three siblings alone, and she could do all kinds of work." Qian Cheng said, set up the bracket, and pulled it with his hands. It was still firm, and then carefully put the Install the monitor.

"Okay." Qian Cheng said, "Next, install an operating system on your computer."

Ding Zile nodded and let him into the room.

After Ding Zile saw the movement on the balcony on the computer screen, he suddenly felt that the wisdom of the working people was infinite.

"Is it alright?" Qian Cheng looked at it, and summed up his work with satisfaction, "It seems to be pretty good."

"Excellent." Ding Zile was convinced, "Let's go out and eat."

"I just ate it an hour ago, didn't I?" Qian Cheng smiled, went back to the balcony and packed up the toolbox, being careful not to let the dust float on Ding Zile's carpet again.

"Supper." Ding Zile insisted, "Let's go, I know there is a Malatang that tastes good."

"It's not like something your male god would eat." Qian Cheng said with a smile, "Isn't it a little thing."

"Let's go, there's so much nonsense." Ding Zile folded his arms and smiled, "Okay, you can just satisfy my little mood of knowing how to repay you."

"Okay." Qian Cheng had nothing to do with him, "Then I'll put down my things...hey, my hands are ashes."

A meal for the working people... Malatang.

Knowing that Qian Cheng really can't drink beer, so the standard dish of Malatang became four-fruit soup.Qian Cheng rubbed his hands against the food, but really didn't know what to say.

"You are too polite..."

Ding Zile scooped up taro balls: "You can't say that, anyway, we've known each other for so long, it seems that we haven't eaten together before."

Indeed.Ding Zile's life is monotonous, even on weekends he patronizes the cafeteria, Qian Cheng is shy, so naturally he has nowhere to relax.I had no choice but to follow Ding Zile.

"One month and five days." Ding Zile said.

"What?" Qian Cheng bit his gluten, puzzled.

"When you moved in."

"Damn, you still remember this!" Qian Cheng smiled and shook his head, "I forgot about it myself."

"That's right, the fact that I have a roommate still has a big impact on me." Ding Zile said slowly, "But thinking about it now, it's not without benefits."

"For example, help you install the monitor?" Qian Cheng smiled.

"Yeah, I'm really not good at technical work." Ding Zile nodded, "Reading the manual will kill me."

"I mean," Qian Cheng put down his chopsticks, "It's really rare to see a rare breed like yours. You don't even have a toolbox, so how can you mess around?"

"Isn't it because of you?" Ding Zile smiled, "Praise you, you are still addicted."

"I'm sorry, I can't hold my tail for a while." Qian Cheng felt a slip of the tongue, and stuck out his tongue, "By the way, did you lose something? Why are you installing a monitor when you're so good?"

Ding Zile felt that his smile was still floating on his face, and he didn't know how to answer this question for a moment.

"Well, I lost something." Ding Zile paused, "One or two pieces of clothes, and sometimes potted plants are gone."

"Damn," Qian Chengyi was filled with indignation as if he had lost something, "this kind of petty theft is what annoys me the most, it's not good to do something, I have to..."

Ding Zile was helpless: "What's the use of scolding? In fact, monitoring is useless. It's best to catch the current situation."

"I'll help you then! Even though I'm not tall, I'm good at fighting." Qian Cheng was eager to try.

Ding Zile thought to himself, can you help me?Then won't my women's clothes be exposed?He quickly vetoed Qian Cheng's proposal and kept a polite smile on his face in the end.

Tell the truth after drinking.After the four-fruit soup, you can still speak the truth.

The two chatted for a long time without anything to say. From work to life, they looked back to the distant student days, and finally found that the two were still alumni.

"No way!" Qian Cheng was shocked when he knew this fact, and his eyes widened.

"What? I'm not worthy to be your alumnus?" Ding Zile thought it was funny. The whole Luzhou City is pitifully small, and it's not strange to meet alumni. "It stands to reason that you should call me senior."

Qian Cheng is as good as a follower: "Senior, please help me."

Ding Zile was satisfied. Even though the difference between the two was only two levels, the inexplicable elevation of his status made him feel a little elated: "By the way, are your leaders satisfied with your photography skills recently?"

Qian Cheng was stunned for a few seconds before reacting, and said: "It's okay, I feel a little bit when I pat, and practice my hands from time to time."

"Then give me one to check." Ding Zile said.

"It's right here?" Qian Cheng looked around, the environment here is not too good, the light is dim, and he turned on the camera, the picture quality is really touching.

"Let's shoot." Ding Zile looked like he had just finished enjoying the five-star buffet before the leftovers were left coldly, "See how it feels."

It is indeed a very good feeling.Ding Zile's handsome face remains recognizable despite the earth-shattering picture quality.

"Let me take a look." Ding Zile took the phone, and the corner of his mouth said, "It's not bad, it's full of life."

"Don't comfort me." Qian Cheng said with a smile, "I failed your beauty."

Ding Zile returned the phone to him with a smile, and asked someone to pay the bill: "Photos sometimes can't capture all the feelings...Didn't Roland Bart say that photos don't have auras."

"What's the matter?" Qian Cheng's undergraduate degree was in trade, and he had no concept of money when Ding Zile suddenly popped up a technical term.

"...It's okay, that is to say, there is no aura." Ding Zile thought Qian Cheng's bewildered face was cute, "Let's go, digest food and stay healthy."

"Come on, you just finished eating junk food and told me it's healthy." Qian Cheng hurriedly followed him out.

Friendships seem to come out of the blue.

When Qian Cheng was lying on the bed and regularly reporting to Ding Ziyue, he suddenly felt this way.In the past, I could only talk about what I didn’t have, which was as boring as a running account, but now it’s all narrative, and I can express my emotions at the end of the article.

Ding Ziyue is obviously very satisfied with his progress during this period.

"I said Brother Qian, you really have a skill." Ding Ziyue's fancy compliments made him a little tired, but he still didn't refuse, "It's not me, just my brother's personality, really, I'm not offended It's not bad to run...you are really, really awesome."

"Your brother isn't that exaggerated." Qian Cheng couldn't help defending himself, but then again, even if Ding Zile is really a pervert, so what, he can still have the cheek to get along with others who call him brother and brother, for no other reason. For the high salary offered to Ding Ziyue, he is willing to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire, and drink beer.

"No way," Ding Ziyue was speechless, "It's really been maintained."

"Talk so much, don't be afraid of choking." Qian Cheng couldn't help but choke him back, "Look, today's is good enough."

"Let me see..." On the other side of the phone, Ding Ziyue's voice of swiping the mouse was clearly audible, "Did my brother install a monitor at his place today?"

"Ah." Qian Cheng nodded.

"Do you know what to do?"

"He said he lost some clothes... and potted plants." Qian Cheng said honestly.

"Damn, he told you all this!" Ding Ziyue yelled again.

Qian Cheng really didn't understand why he was so excited: "What's wrong?"

"It's not Brother Qian, you... accept it?"

"What's so unacceptable?" Qian Cheng was puzzled, "Okay, okay, report it to your mother, don't dig around all day long."

"Brother." Ding Ziyue's tone suddenly became serious, "Really, I think I read you right. You are really, a good person."