The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 788 The school girl is a little sweet 24
Zhang Dingyu pointed to his mobile phone and asked with a smile, "Brother Yang, you really don't want to watch it?"

He didn't know what anti-virus software was installed on his mobile phone, and there were no unhealthy pop-up windows, firewall and confidentiality level one.

"Stay away." Yu Xingyang narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"alright."

While the two of them were looking at their phones, he put down his white porcelain cup, took out his phone, got up and went to the balcony.

Zhang Dingyu's eyes flashed, and while wiping his wet hair, he approached the balcony unintentionally.

After Yu Xingyang dialed the phone, he heard the other party call the senior in surprise. His dark and beautiful pupils reflected the light, showing a faint warm color.

"doing what?"

"Reading." A girl's soft voice came from the receiver.

"Tomorrow is Sunday, are you free?"

"Does the senior want to ask me out?"

Was seen through at once.

"……Um."

"Sorry, I don't have time, I'm going to the library to work part-time tomorrow."

Yu Xingyang blinked his eyelashes, put his hands on the cold railing, "Oh, what a coincidence, I also want to go to the library."

"what are you going to do?"

"Write a thesis." He replied without changing his face.

"Uh... up to you."

After a brief chat, the two said goodnight to each other.

"Senior, good night."

"Good night, see you tomorrow, and..."

Looking at the girls' dormitory building in the distance, he pursed his lips and said, "I like you."

"..."

Listening to the boy's clear voice uttering the words of confession, Qingwu was stunned while holding the phone, blinking her eyes, feeling that her ears were getting hot when she was close to the phone.

He hummed indiscriminately as a response, and then hung up the phone neatly.

Looking at the phone, Yu Xingyang chuckled lightly.

His little girl was shy.

This realization made him feel happier.

"Dingyu, what are you doing here? Here, your phone."

The roommate patted Zhao Dingyu on the shoulder and returned the phone to him.

"I'm wiping my hair."

Zhao Dingyu grinned, took it unhurriedly, and asked by the way: "Are you finished watching now?"

"The latter ones have to be paid, and the content is eye-catching."

"Hey, hey, you're a good boy looking at the cheapness."

The two immediately quarreled.

...

...

When Qing Wu went to the third floor of the library, Yu Xingyang was already there.

He sat in the same seat as last time.

Because the temperature has started to cool down recently, he wore a black and white two-color coat, abstinent and cool.

Seeing her come in, she didn't have any special emotions.

As if two people want to meet for the first time.

If she hadn't been confessed by him just yesterday, she would have really believed in his evil.

After half an hour.

Thanks to the blessing of Xiaocao Yu, the library on the third floor was packed.

Looking around, most of them are girls.

Who knows who posted his location on the campus forum and a photo of him looking down and looking down at a book, the students who were originally on other floors moved their positions.

And the male god fans who slept in the dormitory and played games quickly got up, brushed their teeth, washed their faces and put on makeup.

Make it as exciting as chasing stars.

Qingwu didn't expect him to be so popular in school.

After saying "Turn off the camera sound" in a calm tone, she began to draw her own design sketches.

When being pursued by one's own man, the task of making money cannot be left behind.

She did the math, and with the money she earned from odd jobs in bars, she currently only has 3600 yuan.

Oh, so poor.

So, let’s sell design drawings.

The design drawings of clothing are easy to draw, and she can draw one in 3 minutes, but the price of one design is too low.

Unless it is a well-known designer, a clothing design may be sold at a price of hundreds of thousands or millions.

As for architectural design, a professional certificate is required, otherwise people will not dare to use it for fear of problems.

(End of this chapter)