Han Leng took out his mobile phone from his cabinet, and the price was of course not as expensive as Zhao Youyue's Fruit Mobile Phone Eighth Generation. However, this mobile phone is the most suitable for Han Leng because it has sufficient power storage. Even if he uses it continuously, he can still use it for more than 30 hours.

However, as a student, he is still the kind of student who only dares to use his mobile phone in the dormitory. Naturally, he will not use his mobile phone too much, except for two hours using his mobile phone to code a chapter. He also consciously saves the use and ensures that he can charge it once a week.

In fact, although this school is crazy about not being able to power the plugs in the student dormitory to ensure that students cannot play with their mobile phones or play with their mobile phones less, it is useless for students with flexible brains, because there is also a thing called "battery charger" in this world. As long as the battery is put in, you can charge the mobile phone. You can even prepare several power banks, change one after another, and then when you release the air on Sunday, you can fully charge your mobile phone and power banks at one time.

Han Leng was just troublesome, and at the same time, he was too lazy to use a "battery charger" or "power bank" to restrain himself. Although he was addicted to writing, he also valued his grades in the general environment of this school. The key is that if his grades are not good, he will definitely be targeted by the teacher, and his parents will no longer give him such a lot of freedom, so he is very annoyed.

Han Leng clicked on the "WeChat" icon, then clicked "Document Book" and came to "Add Friends" to add Zhao Youyue as a friend. But somehow, he had already remembered Zhao Youyue's WeChat ID firmly in his mind, but his fingers seemed to be very stiff, and it was difficult to enter that line of numbers. His face was slightly hot, and he remembered that this seemed to be the first girl to take the initiative to give him a WeChat ID, and the other party was so beautiful...

Although many people sometimes know that they may be self-indulgent, they always have an inexplicable illusion, maybe they are not self-indulgent?

Han Leng knew that it was just a very ordinary transaction between him and Zhao Youyue, without any other things, but why did Zhao Youyue look for him? He is indeed very good at writing, but he believes that there must be other people who are willing to write a review letter for Zhao Youyue for the 300 yuan, because for high school students, this is already a small huge sum of money.

Is she interested in me? Is I special in her eyes? Did my cold and literary style touch her?

Han Leng clearly knew that he was really thinking too much, just like when he was playing "League of Legends", he always thought "I can fight back". Now he also had the illusion of "she likes me", but he knew it was an illusion, but he couldn't help but have some fantasies.

Damn youth, damn hormones, my soul will not be contaminated with the sour smell of love. It is all the fault of this incompetent body!

"Oh, A Leng, are you playing 'WeChat', and your girlfriend?" Roommate Zhang Xin had just returned from exercise and was sweating profusely. While drinking the cold Coke, he glanced at Han Leng's mobile phone screen and said casually with a smile.

Han Leng decisively denied: "Stop kidding, I don't have a girlfriend, no woman can understand me, women are all superficial creatures!"

While saying this, he couldn't help but think of Zhao Youyue. He felt that she was not superficial at all and had a deep depth, but on the surface she could not see it at all.

"Tsk, A Leng, you are destined to be a single dog in the future. The three years of high school are the golden period of picking up girls. You are a talented man and a literary youth. It would be a pity if you don't make good use of this advantage." Zhang Xin suggested sincerely.

Zhang Xin's family is from a good family. Judging from his outfit, you can tell that it is a pity that this school usually requires school uniforms, so he can only wear the famous brand on Sundays. Fortunately, there are no unified shoes, otherwise he will not be able to wear basketball shoes worth more than 2,000 yuan.

Anyway, Zhang Xin decided that he must find his girlfriend in three years of high school, otherwise wouldn’t his youth leave regrets?

Han Leng curled his lips, as if he was disdainful of using his talents to pick up girls. He was probably quite narcissistic in his bones. He always thought that the girl in this world who deserves his pursuit should be someone who can discover his connotation and depth. Unfortunately, most women in this world are stupid.

He was interrupted by his roommate and his original little entanglement was gone. He felt a little disappointed inexplicably. He had to admit that the feeling just now was very wonderful.

He sent Zhao Youyue a friend application, and the note was "Haoyouhu", which should be able to verify his identity.

After sending the friend application, he couldn't help thinking, girls should be very reserved, and probably even if they see the friend application, they will delay it...

"I passed your friend verification request and now we can start chatting."

Han Leng discovered that Zhao Youyue had actually passed his friend's application in seconds, and then he immediately saw two WeChat red envelopes "Congratulations on getting rich and good luck". He clicked on the red envelope, one was 200 and the other was 100, and a total of 300 yuan entered his WeChat wallet.

"Great writer, this is your reward, come on (*≧▽≦)" As a heavy mobile phone control, Zhao Youyue's hand speed is amazing.

Han Leng felt that Zhao Youyue was different from other girls, so he was so generous to send her red envelopes. He decided to get the letter of review as soon as possible, which is called repaying others and giving face to each other.

"Sure enough, heroic! I will complete the task as soon as possible, so don't worry."

"By the way, great writer, what is the title of your book at Qidian? (????)?"

Han Leng did not reply immediately. He felt that if he replied to the title of the book, it would be too dissatisfied. Although his image in front of Zhao Youyue was completely destroyed, he inexplicably did not want to destroy it for the second time. Besides, Zhao Youyue was indeed a girl who made him feel very special.

So he thought about it and replied: "You don't need to know, I wrote a text for male readers, and you girls definitely don't like reading it."

Zhao Youyue saw this reply and smiled sly. He opened his Qidian account. The id was "Youyue". She screenshot the balance of the more than 300,000 Qidian coins left in the account, sent the picture, and then sent this message: "Don't hesitate, tell me the title of the book, and I will reward you with a leader_(:3"∠)_"

Han Leng saw Zhao Youyue’s Qidian Coin balance and rolled his eyes. It was really cheap to read novels at Qidian. One thousand words cost only five cents. He updated 2,000 words a day. Readers only spent one cent or three dollars a month to subscribe to his books. However, some readers still chose to read pirated versions. Yes, in this world, piracy is also very serious, especially online piracy.

Therefore, it is enough for ordinary readers to charge dozens of dollars for a charge of genuine novels for a long time. However, Zhao Youyue, the guy who charges Qidian coins for several thousand dollars, is really convinced that she is convinced.

But this time, Han Leng refused to tempt money and refused to disclose his book title.

Zhao Youyue shook her head helplessly, not understanding why Han Leng changed her gender, but she didn't take it to heart.

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Chapter completed!