Because he has been chatting privately with the girl, ignoring the group.Those who added him in the group shouted in the group if they didn’t get a response:

[Why doesn't the local tyrant speak? 】

[Rich people are really arrogant. 】

Some people say:

[I jump on people who have money, and don't think about whether they think of you. 】

[What's wrong with you if you have money?If you find everyone, you have to get back. What about logic? 】

The group became chaotic again, which was beyond Yan Ziqing's expectation.

Yan Ziqing hurriedly replied to the message in the group: [Uh, let's have fun, everyone, don't make noise.I have no money, and 2000 is not much. 】

He is not lying, nor is he humble.Because he felt that he was the poorest in their family.In terms of their home conditions.

[If you don’t have any money, you just throw away 2000. How much do you plan to spend if you have money? 】

[The local tyrant is indeed a local tyrant]

[Handsome guy, what do you do for work? 】

[Where are you from, handsome guy? 】

[I'm still a student, starting my senior year. ] Yan Ziqing answered honestly.

【Ah, still a student? 】

[Not working yet? 】

Hearing what he said, some people expressed disappointment.But soon he was resurrected with full blood and came to chat.

Some people took pleasure in other people's misfortune: [Just now they thought you were a domineering president. 】

Domineering president?Yan Ziqing thought of his elder brother Yan Zixiang, he was a domineering president.Thinking of his elder brother's majestic appearance now, Yan Ziqing couldn't imagine that his elder brother had been notified of critical illness by the hospital, otherwise there wouldn't be more of him.

If my elder brother took over from my father, he would be able to be the domineering president himself.But everyone in the family said that besides myopia, my brother was still not in good health because of his childhood illness. So he was destined not to be able to enter the Ministry of Navigation and become a sailor.Hey, everything is fate.

Thinking of this, Yan Ziqing typed on the computer: [I guess there is no hope of being a domineering president in my life. 】

However, most of the people in the group were making noise, and they didn't take it seriously.Soon everyone found another topic and chatted again.

There were fewer topics about himself in the group, so Yan Ziqing had time to watch the private chat in the small window.

Because he chatted with everyone in the group before, many people didn't have a small window to q him.It's just that there are two boys with the code number 0 in front of their nicknames who persevere in sending him messages.I didn't wait for his reply, and sent another one every other time.

[Sorry, I kept looking at the group just now and didn't pay attention to the private information. 】Yan Ziqing felt quite embarrassed, and opened the small windows to return to the two of them.

[It's okay, you are so popular, there must be many people looking for you. 】0+ Maple Leaf sent back.

[Handsome guy, are you really straight?It feels like straight men won’t come here, are you 1? 】0+ Bianhua sent back.

[It's okay, let's play together in the future. ] Yan Ziqing didn't know what to say.He usually plays with his classmates at school, and plays with his buddies at work when he goes home. He is still very serious when studying, and spends his extracurricular time on self-studying other majors. Therefore, he rarely plays these social software, and he doesn’t know why I chatted with people here, and just returned to Maple Leaf.

Yan Ziqing actually taught himself a lot of subjects, unlike what he did in front of his father, who just knew how to play around.He just resented that his father didn't ask the reason for everything, and then let him make the decision. If the father was not so arbitrary, and he could act with emotion and reason, he might not be so cynical.

But when I saw the content of Bianhua, I was a little speechless.A big man named a flower himself, Yan Ziqing's goosebumps would come off just thinking about it.

But as a person with relatively good personal cultivation, Yan Ziqing still replied to him: 【I'm really straight, not gay. 】

[Well, I just don't have many friends, and I can't find anyone around me to talk to. 】Maple leaf sent a few words after a while.

[Uh, why? 】Yan Ziqing is used to being careless, and doesn't know how to comfort others.

Soon Bianhua also replied to him: [Oh.It doesn't matter, in fact, for us, straight men and Xiao Gong are the same.All very masculine. 】

[Maybe it's because I feel that my sexual orientation is abnormal, and I have low self-esteem.The family background is not good, the study is average, and the appearance is also average.Boys like sports, I don't like it, they hate my mother, and we can't hang out with them; there are a few girls who can talk to each other, but they don't always get together. ] Maple Leaf sent a long message.

Yan Ziqing wondered when he could play the role of a bosom sister?Since he grew up smoothly, he naturally couldn't understand the feelings of this boy named Fengye, and felt that he was quite pitiful.

Just when he was thinking about how to get back to him, Bi'anhua sent another message: [Handsome guy, which city are you in? 】

Yan Ziqing felt that Fengye's words were too difficult to answer, so he went back to Bianhua first: [S City. 】

City S is the city where Yan Ziqing went to school, so this is not a lie.

Who would have thought that the other party would send a series of emojis dancing in circles in surprise: [I also go to school in S City, which school are you from?Let's meet when school starts, shall we? 】

Well, this question is harder to answer than Maple Leaf's.

Yan Ziqing thought for a while, and then turned back to Maple Leaf: [Just be yourself, there is no need to care too much about other people's opinions.Being stronger is the best way to fight back against others. 】

The other party was moved and replied in seconds: [Thank you, no one has ever said this to me. 】

This is also a message from Bianhua: [Handsome guy?Why are you ignoring me? 】

Yan Ziqing will be one head and two big, wow, how can this little shou be more ink-stained than a woman.Not to mention the girls who grew up in their compound, let alone the girls who have joined the army or become sailors, even the girls in their drama school rarely see such ink marks~~ ~~ Yan Ziqing really wanted to run away.

At this time, Yan Ziqing's mother came back from get off work to greet his grandma, who called him to eat outside.

Mom also said unexpectedly: "This bastard came back so early today. Ziqing, Ziqing—"

"Here we come." Yan Ziqing responded to grandma and mother, and then typed out in the dialog box: "Grandma asked me to eat, I have time to chat." Send it to Fengye, then copy it and add "in" in front Send it to Bianhua.

Maple Leaf replied quickly: "Okay, can I still chat with you in the future?"

Uh, when Yan Ziqing typed this sentence, he just said it casually, but he didn't expect the other party to really ask.He had no choice but to type back: [Yes. 】

【Thanks. ] After the other party thanked him, he sent an emoji waving goodbye.

Then Yan Ziqing opened the message from Bi'anhua: [Handsome guy, I've added you as a friend, please pass it. 】

Only then did Yan Ziqing see a small speaker flashing in the lower right corner, so he had to pass the message from Bianhua, and then said to him: [Passed, I'm going to eat. 】

[Come and play with me at the beginning of school. ] Bianhua emphasized again, and then sent her mobile phone number, [My mobile phone is 15001234567, how much is your mobile phone, handsome? 】

Uh... this Bana flower is more ink-stained than a maple leaf,,,,,,,, Yan Ziqing is a little crazy.In order to get away early, he replied: 【See you at the beginning of school. 】

Then quickly got off □□.

When he walked out of the bedroom, he patted his chest, oh my god, I was scared to death.It is said that women are tigers, and this little shou is even more of a gentle tiger, and I can't bear it.

"It's rare to come back so early today." Mom saw him smiling and asked, then she seemed to see Yan Ziqing's weird expression and asked, "What's wrong with your frightened look? What's wrong with you?"

"No, I watched a ghost movie just now, it scared me to death." Yan Ziqing walked beside his mother and sat down. "As if I often come home very late."

Hearing him talking about watching ghost movies, the shrewd but timid mother didn't dare to ask any more, but changed the subject: "Did you go to see your brother?"

"I didn't see it, he's fine, what's there to see?" Yan Ziqing reached out and picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

"Hey, you kid, how do you talk." Mom smiled and slapped him.

Grandma also came over and patted him: "You don't wash your hands."

"Grandma's cooking is so delicious." Yan Ziqing smiled, "Dad isn't coming back for dinner?"

"He doesn't eat a few meals at home throughout the year." His mother replied, "Eat."

"My cousin didn't come over either, so it's boring." Yan Ziqing washed his hands and sat back.

"They all want to be disciplined. You think they are all like you." Mom said.

"I'm still in school." Yan Ziqing sighed.

"You'll live another year."

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