An epic confrontation between white lotus and green tea

It's time to turn off the lights.

The footsteps of the housekeeper's auntie sounded in the corridor, getting closer and clearer.

The head of the dormitory looked at the two people squatting beside Zhen Qingning's bed, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhen Qingning turned on the lamp for Qiu Nianming, pointed to the blue patch under the bed and said, "That! Pull it out quickly."

Hearing the voice of the head of the dormitory, he raised his head and explained: "Qiu Nianming's cell phone fell under the bed."

Why did Qiu Nianming drop his cell phone under your bed?

There are so many slots and no mouths, the head of the dormitory didn't know what to say for a moment, he just packed his things and sat back on his bed.

Qiu Nianming picked up his mobile phone with a broom, looked at the layer of dust on Baolan's mobile phone, and put it back on the ground in disgust.

Zhen Qingning picked up her phone and found a wet wipe to wipe it off.Pressed the power button, no response.

out of battery.

"The battery is out, hurry up,"

Zhen Qingning handed the clean mobile phone to Qiu Nianming who came back after washing his hands: "Hurry up and use love to generate electricity."

Qiu Nianming took the phone and took it to his bedside, found out the data cable and charged it.

Zhen Qingning looked at the mobile phone beside her bed, picked it up and took a look.

There are at least ten less contacts.

Qiu Nianming: "What's your expression?"

Zhen Qingning handed the phone to Qiu Nianming: "You should delete them all—don't worry about the few, but also the unevenness. You delete some and keep some, what are you planning?"

Although I wanted to delete all of them, Zhen Qingning didn't look very heartbroken after deleting Zhen Qingning. Instead, I felt a little embarrassed.

Qiu Nianming looked at Zhen Qingning without moving.

Zhen Qingning got out of bed and jumped onto Qiu Nianming's bed in two steps, put her mobile phone into Qiu Nianming's hand, then picked up Qiu Nianming's mobile phone that had just been charged a little, and forced it to turn on.

Fried fish pond!

This person sent Qiu Nianming a lot of messages, delete them!

This seems to be chatting often, delete it!

This is someone I met before and haven’t spoken for a long time now, delete it!

This confession was rejected, delete it!

This has a target, delete it!

Qiu Nianming only saw Zhen Qingning's fingers fluttering, and there was a crisp sound of clicking on the screen of the phone with her neatly trimmed and round nails.

Qiu Nianming took a look.

Excuse me, a quarter is gone.

Zhen Qingning saw that Qiu Nianming had already looked over, and she was a little proud: "Is your hand fast? You have practiced for 18 years as a single."

Did you train out of being single for 18 years?

You are obviously trained in fish farming over the years.

Phone Zhen Qingning's phone is still there.

Qiu Nianming clicked on it and continued to delete friends.

The dorm manager came over with the roster to check the bedroom.

The head of the dormitory opened the bed curtain and said to the dormitory supervisor: "There should be three people, but there are actually three people."

The housekeeper looked down at the roster, and then at the two pairs of dangling feet on the second bed, nodded and ticked the roster.

The housekeeper left, and the lights in the dormitory went out.

Zhen Qingning unplugged Qiu Nianming's mobile phone and the data cable together, put it in his arms, and put his arms around Qiu Nianming's waist.

Qiu Nianming still sat upright, and looked at Zhen Qingning suspiciously.

Well, she is just so incomprehensible.

Zhen Qingning had no choice but to grab Qiu Nianming's head with her own hands, put her head on her shoulders, stay there for two seconds, then stroked her hair, and said contentedly, "Good night, wife."

"Good night."

Zhen Qingning changed into her pajamas and lay down, her consciousness gradually drifted away, and she was about to fall asleep when she suddenly remembered another thing.

People in my address book can be deleted by Qiu Nianming at will, but...

It's not so easy for her to look at her photo album!

If she sees the photos she saved, and the comment section that she cuts off, will she still have it? !

Isn't this just dead?

Zhen Qingning shuddered, forced herself to sit up, hurriedly got out of bed, lifted Qiu Nianming's bed curtain, and got in: "My wife, give me my mobile phone."

The head of the dormitory, who was reading at night with the lamp on, originally wanted to ask Zhen Qingning why she was up late at night, but after hearing this sentence, not only could she not ask the question, but her mind was like a ball of paste, and she was stunned.

Qiu Nianming was still lying down playing with Zhen Qingning's mobile phone, when he felt this movement, he turned to press Zhen Qingning's head sideways: "Then where is my mobile phone?"

I haven't deleted it yet!

Zhen Qingning pursed her mouth: "My wife~ you will give me it, right?"

It was late at night, and Zhen Qingning didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing the head of the dormitory's study, so she could only lie beside Qiu Nianming's ear, and whispered coquettishly: "Just give it to me."

I came to ask for it suddenly in the middle of the night, and I must have remembered something that I couldn't let me see.

Are you chatting with someone and scolding me?

Or do you have a collection of things that children can't see?

Or is it ready to do some immoral things?

Qiu Nianming held the phone tightly, turned his head to meet Zhen Qingning's face: "Honey, didn't you say good night? Go back to sleep and stop playing with your phone."

I don't want to play with my phone!I don't play!I'm just afraid of you playing!

but…

Zhen Qingning's attention was taken away, she raised her body a little: "You are my wife, I am Meng Yi, how can you call me my wife?"

"You're a girl,"

Qiu Nianming explained it as a matter of course: "So you are my wife, and there is no conflict with me being your wife. Of course you can continue to have sex, right?"

"Too,"

Zhen Qingning nodded, just about to continue acting coquettishly and playing with her mobile phone.

Qiu Nianming touched her face, and whispered softly: "Go back to sleep, it's not good to stay up late, and you have to run [-] tomorrow. You have to run first to prove that you are fierce."

The room was originally dark, but now it was so dark that it was impossible to see anything, and Zhen Qingning could only feel the hand on her face, and Qiu Nianming's eyes, which were close in front of her.

It's like a whirlpool.

Zhen Qingning was already sleepy, but now she was in a daze, looking at Qiu Nianming, she didn't know what to do, so she could only try to say it again, rubbing her head on Qiu Nianming's shoulder while talking.Right now, he doesn't care about his dignity at all, and his voice is sweet and soft: "Give it to me~"

Qiu Nianming's heart fluttered at her shout, if not for the doubts in his heart, he would have brought Zhen Qingning to his bed and hugged Rua.

But I still really want to know what made her suddenly come to me to ask for a mobile phone at this moment.

Of course I won't give it.

Qiu Nianming moved inside, leaving a space for her. Seeing that she really put her face on the head of his bed, he moved closer and gently patted her on the back, as if to comfort her: "Go back to sleep. If you stay up late, you will get acne." Alright, good."

Zhen Qingning was dizzy, and was hit by this boy.

Hesitantly, he still felt that Qiu Nianming would let her play if he wanted to.

I can only tell Qiu Nianming with the last bit of sober thoughts: "Then don't look around."

"it is good."

Qiu Nianming responded immediately.

Waiting for Zhen Qingning to return to her bed in a daze and fall asleep.

Qiu Nianming picked up Zhen Qingning's phone, and clicked on each app.I want to see what secret she has to keep me from looking around.

There is no problem with the address book and mobile phone number, only family members and elders and a few friends.

There are no unread messages, and the read messages have been deleted.

The browser is in incognito mode, there is no search history, and there are no favorite websites that will be coded.

Those unimportant things on QQ have been deleted by himself, Qiu Nianming felt a little regretful, tentatively clicked on the search box, typed his name, and searched the chat history.

Hundreds of entries.

The closest one is just now, Xu Yunge said.

Going forward, what else is there - what is Qiu Nianming thinking? It's too outrageous!

She actually wants to watch me study every day, I can't stand it!

The school girl seems to really like Qiu Nianming...how can I not compare to her? !

Qiu Nianming swiped a few times and looked at several pages of records, thinking that it was the end, but a small circle on the phone turned a few times, and there were several pages of records.

About a year ago-

"Qiu Nianming is an idiot and pissed me off. What kind of peerless white lotus is that, oh my god!"

"I can't take it anymore, I want to bite her to death, Qiu Nianming is mentally retarded!"

"Qiu Nianming is chatting with others again, what are you talking about, the voice is so sweet and whiny, it's so annoying!"

"Tomorrow, I'll buy a villain and write Qiu Nianming's horoscope on it, and stab her!"

Qiu Nianming didn't find it too offensive, but couldn't help laughing out loud.

Look at the time in November last year.

At that time, I had a bad relationship with her.

Every day I tease you and you are angry with me.If it wasn't for maintaining the harmony on the surface, I would have scratched a hole in the other person's face.

but……

Qiu Nianming didn't expect that Zhen Qingning would talk about herself to her friends behind her back—this is indeed something Zhen Qingning would do, but Zhen Qingning was extremely calm when she met her.

It's that kind of bitch, who doesn't give faces directly, but it's the feeling of yin and yang in the enthusiasm.

She didn't say to her face that she was going to kill herself, she just rolled her eyes first, and then pretended to be surprised: "Hey, Qiu Nianming is so powerful, I wish I was half as good as her, but I'm just too stupid It’s gone. Everything will go straight, and I won’t think about anything.”

Overtly and secretly, he said that he was too scheming.

——Anyway, Qiu Nianming was so angry that he wanted to bite her to death.

Qiu Nianming took a look, but didn't see anything that he wasn't allowed to see.

At most, it's just complaints, saying that she wants to bite herself, but she doesn't do anything. She beats herself and complains that her bones hurt her hand—squeamish.

I don't know why I came here just now.

Qiu Nianming retreated a little amusedly, wanting to turn off the phone and go to sleep.

But the little finger accidentally touched the camera in the corner.

It was pitch black, and there was nothing in the camera.

Qiu Nianming suddenly became interested.

What photos does Zhen Qingning have?

I've never seen her take a selfie.

I don't know what's in her photo album.

Qiu Nianming followed the photo point next to the camera to the album.

No photos, just a lot of screenshots, a lot of pictures saved from messy places.

Looking at the photos of himself, Qiu Nianming clicked on the big picture as if he couldn't believe it.

Just yourself.

very many.

At the top is today’s playground, and at the bottom are photos of people wearing school uniforms watching the red flag, giving speeches facing the red flag, wearing skirts, studying, and eating when the flag was raised on Monday.

Mostly at school.

Because it was a candid shot, it was a little out of focus, the picture was blurry, and there were many people behind it, which looked disorganized and not very good-looking.

But Zhen Qingning saved a lot.

The earliest was during the military training in the first year of high school.

At the end of the military training, there was a group photo with the instructor. There were more than 30 people, and Zhen Qingning took a picture of herself and her alone.

Looking at so many photos, Qiu Nianming gritted his teeth.

Zhen Qingning, tm, why don't you give me an explanation this time?