What should I do if the avatar is getting more and more cute?

Zhou Qingluo handed over the sunflower doll, but the other party didn't pick it up.

His hand stopped in mid-air, neither retracted nor extended, and the sunflower in his hand seemed too embarrassed to move.

Not reconciled, Zhou Qingluo pushed Sunflower's grinning big head with his hand, and it straightened up immediately.

He tried to liven up the atmosphere: "This thing can still be placed."

Zhou Qingluo can draw. In his spare time, he would knead the things he drew out of plasticine or clay, bake them hard and then paint them. Occasionally, he would draw prizes for fans on Weibo. Sweet fans would praise him. He is treasure boy.

So far no one can refuse his gift, from!Come!without!have!

"There is also a suction cup here, which can be sucked and won't fall off."

However, Treasure Boy hit a wall at this time, and the other party seemed like a sculpture, indifferent to his words, and did not respond.

Zhou Qingluo thought to himself, this feeling of no interaction is more terrifying than being slapped.

He was giving something away, but he abruptly turned it into a product promotion.

Zhou Qingluo bit the bullet to hold back the embarrassment, slowly withdrew his hand, and with a click, pressed Sunflower back on his helmet.

There is an atmosphere that he can't be active?Zhou Qingluo was very unconvinced.

If the interaction is not good, then praise it, who doesn't love rainbow farts.

He added: "Your computer skills are very good."

The other party is still indifferent, as if a barrier has been established with the world.

Forget it, he gave up.

Zhou Qingluo cleared his throat, took a step back, and said sincerely: "Anyway, thank you for sending me to the hospital that day. The grace of saving my life is a great kindness. If you need help in the future, I will be there whenever you are called."

After speaking, he took out a pen and paper from his pocket, wrote down his phone number, and handed it to him.

As a creator, Zhou Qingluo has a habit of bringing a pen and notebook with him when he goes out. If he encounters something beautiful, he can draw it down and record his inspiration.

He thought to himself that he could draw the face of his savior when he went back.

The other party finally responded. He raised his hand and took the phone number he had written.

Looking at his hands, Zhou Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the hand of the savior could also draw a picture.

Perhaps, draw a full-body portrait.

There should be many girls like this kind of boy, he is cold, handsome, has an isolated aura, and is far away from others.

Although it is cold, but also a good heart.

Zhou Qingluo waved to him with a smile: "Then I'll go to work, goodbye."

Just about to turn around, I heard the other party say, "Zhou Qingluo."

"Hey~"

Zhou Qingluo responded enthusiastically, but in exchange for the other party's mocking face: "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Qingluo was confused and scratched his hair that was flattened by the helmet, "Are I expressing my gratitude so implicitly?"

The other party raised the note in his hand and shook it, and said with a cold face: "I'm not interested in you, so don't bother trying to get my attention."

Zhou Qingluo: "???"

Why are these words so overbearing?

"Don't think that just because you are pretty, you can imitate others, understand?"

"..."

Wait, Dong Shi imitated?

Zhou Qingluo was not stupid. He calmed down for a while, and after listening to the words and connecting the cause and effect, he cleared his mind and came to two conclusions.

The first is, spend a few dollars to read more novels when you have nothing to do, otherwise you won’t know the plot after reading through the books.

The second is, never think about problems with a fixed mindset, or you don't know which one will come first, the surprise or the surprise.

For example, Song Ling might have shown mercy that night and sent him to the hospital in person.

For another example, the person opposite is Song Ling Ben Song.

Although the answer was ready to come out, Zhou Qingluo still asked for proof.

He said cautiously: "Song Ling?"

Song Ling looked at Jiang Shiyan's eyebrows and eyes that were three points similar to Jiang Shiyan's, and responded: "Yes."

Zhou Qingluo: "..."

Zhou Qingluo froze in place for a moment, adjusting his mentality.

He trotted all the way chasing people to give dolls and phones, and promised to be there on call in the future.

It doesn't look like he's trying his best to get his attention.

After repeatedly spurning herself in her heart, Zhou Qingluo stepped forward calmly and withdrew her phone number from Song Ling's hand.

Song Ling emptied his hands, slowly put them down, and looked at him indifferently.

Zhou Qingluo turned his head quickly, thinking how to get over the fact that he didn't know Song Ling.

After much deliberation, I found that I couldn't get it right, so I just made a mistake.

He straightened his expression, showing a sad look, lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Okay, I understand, I won't bother you in the future."

Song Ling sneered as he watched the drastic change in his attitude within just one minute.

Sure enough, he is a half-hearted person who changes his mind from day to day, and only plays for the sake of money. How can he be compared with Shi Yan.

Zhou Qingluo backed away while talking: "I'll help you block the wine, you save my life, we're even, OK?"

His expression was serious, as if he was persuading someone who was about to commit suicide by jumping off a building.

Song Ling looked at him with great interest.

Zhou Qingluo immediately turned around and left.

He took two steps out and turned his head to look at Song Ling.

Song Ling frowned, pointing his chin at him, looking rebellious.

Zhou Qingluo: "Equalization has another meaning, that is, the two are clean, and they have nothing to do with each other. Do you understand?"

Song Ling: "..."

Zhou Qingluo got the order, turned around and ran away.

Song Ling stood at the same place, looking at the back of the running away, the sunflower on his helmet swayed in his mind, and after swaying, the flower heart seemed to jump out of many pieces of sunlight, and fell to the ground profusely.

"Zhou Qingluo."

Song Ling silently read his name and snorted disdainfully.

Unable to seduce with all her charms, she transformed herself into a cute route, playing hard to get?

Very interesting man.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Qingluo delivered food for a month.

He is handsome and can be cute, and the bosses of several shops that he often visits gradually become familiar with him.

It was already dinner time, and Zhou Qingluo was very busy. Coincidentally, this time Zhou Qingluo sent an order to the cake shop he often visits.

The name of the cake shop is Unique, the owner is Cui Xiuying, and everyone calls her Sister Cui.

Sister Cui is enthusiastic and optimistic, and usually helps him a lot, and even tries to introduce someone to him by insinuating.

Zhou Qingluo is always trying to find a way to prevaricate the past. Does he need a partner now?What he needs is money.

When Zhou Qingluo arrived at the store, she and a few other staff were in full swing, and they didn't have time to eat the takeaway. Just as the store arrived, the master unloaded the goods on the side of the road and left.

In the rainy season, the rain comes when it comes.

Seeing that the goods were about to rain, Zhou Qingluo closed the door to take orders and helped Sister Cui move the goods from the side of the road into the store.

Zhou Qingluo was so busy going in and out that he didn't notice a red Porsche with 5 8s on the license plate parked on the side of the road.

Song Ling and Jiao Zuo were sitting in the Porsche.

Jiang Shiyan held a school entrance banquet at the Lakeside Hotel, but Song Ling did not receive the invitation.

The Jiang family had only one son, and they would never admit that their son was having an affair with a man, so Song Ling was not allowed to come.

Jiao Zuo thought that Song Ling liked Jiang Shiyan, so he found someone who was three points similar to Jiang Shiyan and introduced him to him.

But Song Ling had to be Jiang Shiyan, the little substitute he found seemed to be yellow.

That little stand-in didn't seem very reliable either. He once swore to him that he would treat Song Ling well. He even tried his best to keep Song Ling from drinking at the bar that day, and there was no news from him after that.

Out of humanitarian concern, Jiao Zuo invited Song Ling out for a meal to comfort his broken heart.

Jiao Zuo will go out of town in a few days, fearing that no one will stop Song Ling from going to Jiang Shiyan's school entrance banquet, he is so worried that his head will go bald.

Jiao Zuo asked the silent person sitting in the co-pilot: "Are you going to my place, or going back to Song's house?"

Song Ling: "Go to the only cake shop to buy a matcha mousse cake."

Jiao Zuo: "..."

Jiang Shiyan likes to eat the matcha mousse cake in the only cake shop. As long as Jiang Shiyan wants to eat it, Song Ling will throw down the keyboard and buy it for him even if he is playing games with them.

Jiao Zuo frowned and said impatiently: "It's not on the way."

Song Ling: "One kilometer, let's go."

Jiao Zuo patted the steering wheel helplessly.

Unexpectedly, when we arrived at the only cake shop, it began to rain heavily.

There happened to be no umbrella in the car, so Jiao Zuo simply parked the car in the parking space on the side road and waited for the rain to subside before going down.

Jiao Zuobai was bored and looked out the window, lit a cigarette, and looked at the takeaway riders who were carrying things to the store in the rain, and sighed with emotion: "This takeaway guy is very enthusiastic, and the takeaway team is really a positive organization. .”

Hearing about the delivery guy, Song Ling suddenly thought of Zhou Qingluo who delivered the food that day. He said that he wanted to settle with him, not playing hard to get. He hadn't shown up for a month.

As the rain subsided, Jiao Zuo saw clearly that the enthusiastic takeaway boy was actually the little substitute he helped Song Ling find!

He threw away the cigarette butt and shook Song Ling's shoulder: "Look, it's Zhou Qingluo."

Song Ling looked away from the phone, and saw the plasticine sunflower doll on the man's helmet at a glance.

The plasticine doll has a big smiling face, swinging and playing in the water in the rain.

Jiao Zuo: "Hey, let me go, this delicate body with soft skin and tender flesh actually delivers food?"

Song Ling was still looking out the window.

Seeing that Song Ling didn't refute, Jiao Zuo held the mentality of striking while the iron is hot: "Work hard and make progress, be enthusiastic and strong, endure hardships and stand hard work, how cute."

Song Ling suddenly remembered the happy expression on his face asking the network administrator how much he paid for a month.

He is very short of money, so why not continue to beg for nothing, so that the money will come faster.

Jiao Zuo didn't notice the change in Song Ling's expression, and continued, "Not as tough as that... Bah, not better than Jiang Shiyan? Would you like to try getting along with him?"

Song Ling withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "Shut up."

Jiao Zuo made a gesture of sealing his mouth with tape, and shut himself aside.

When it comes to Jiang Shiyan's coercion, it's as if he's been touched.

Jiao Zuo: "The rain has stopped, you go buy it, I won't buy it for you, after you buy it, you take a taxi to find Jiang Shiyan, I won't take you to him."

Song Ling: "Let's go."

"I won't go!"

Song Ling glanced at Jiao Zuo speechlessly: "Drive."

"Huh? Don't buy matcha mousse cake??"

"So much nonsense."

After Sister Cui finished her work, she saw that it was raining, and then she remembered that there was still a batch of goods waiting to be moved in.

When she hurried out with the clerk, Zhou Qingluo, who was drenched all over, was just about to leave, and her batch of goods was piled up in the store.

For a moment, Sister Cui didn't know what to say, and pulled Zhou Qingluo with a grateful expression.

After a while, she managed to organize her words: "Qing Luo, thank you, the store has received a big order, and I'm too busy."

Zhou Qingluo touched the rain on his face and said with a smile, "It's a small matter."

Sister Cui has a daughter named Cui Zi who is unwilling to fall in love. She runs a coffee shop and has independent personality and financial freedom.

When Sister Cui saw Zhou Qingluo for the first time, her eyes lit up, and she wished she could push him in front of her daughter and ask her: Is this handsome enough?

However, Cui Zi was too aggressive, afraid to scare Zhou Qingluo, and most of the good-looking men were vases, so she first made indirect remarks to get to know Zhou Qingluo.

I didn't expect this young man to be willing to endure hardships, optimistic and down-to-earth, and also funny. Except for being poor, he has grown into the appearance his mother-in-law likes most in all aspects.

It doesn't matter if you are poor, Cui Zi is rich anyway.

Sister Cui said: "Tomorrow night I have an important order, can you deliver it for me? I will pay you."

Zhou Qingluo readily agreed, "Success."

Sister Cui: "There is one more thing. My daughter's coffee shop is recruiting workers. They say they want to recruit better-looking employees. Are you interested in going to see? The salary is definitely more than that of running a takeaway."

Zhou Qingluo took the cake and put on the helmet, neither agreed nor refused, jokingly said, "Sister Cui opened the back door for me."

"Why don't you come to my store to work? Delivering food is hard work and prone to accidents. You should think about it. You can't deliver food for the rest of your life, right?"

Zhou Qingluo smiled, he definitely wouldn't deliver food for a lifetime, but he just came to this world and needed money, so it's a good choice to get food quickly.

He is currently researching the style of Xingchen Comics.com. Yesterday, it happened that his real name was one month old. He made up a short story and drew a four-panel comic to sign the contract. The signing result should come out in two days.

"Then let me thank Sister Cui first. You are busy first, and I am busy too. Goodbye."

After Zhou Qingluo finished speaking, he quickly slipped away. According to the usual practice, it was time for Sister Cui to talk about marriage with him.

Sister Cui looked at Zhou Qingluo's back, and yelled at the old guy next to her: "Old Zhang, don't you know how to read faces? What do you think of him as my son-in-law?"

Lao Zhang stroked his goatee, and said deeply: "Young man is very good, judging by his face, this year he is a red luan star, and Marriage comes here uninvited, oh no, Marriage is chasing him."

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Song Ling: "..."

Master: "What's wrong? Don't accept it?"

Song Ling: "Sure."