Chapter III: Personal Freedom

As soon as it was half past six, Yang Ling woke up, not the alarm clock that woke him up, but he woke up by himself, such a biological clock has already been cultivated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In a daze, he was about to reach out and touch the mobile phone next to the pillow. I didn't touch it for a long time, but the mobile phone seemed to run into Yang Ling's hands, so that Yang Ling's original five points of sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

"It's not good to keep your phone next to your pillow." Chen Qirong's gentle voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Chen Qirong pointing to the small table where the computer was placed and said, "Oh, hot milk, two vegetarian buns." ”

"What? What the? Yang Ling couldn't react a little: "Didn't you say that if I didn't call you, you wouldn't appear?" ”

Chen Qirong was puzzled: "Is there such a setting?" “

Yang Ling was speechless, and then said: "Also, what, where is the milk, and what is the matter with the vegetarian buns?" "Obviously, they all eat meat buns.

"Don't ask me, I just acted according to the records in the notepad, now I'm going to rest, please don't bother me if it's nothing serious." Chen Qirong disappeared.

"This woman ......"

Slowly sat up, picked up the phone and opened the notepad in the phone, the notepad was indeed written such a thing, Yang Ling remembered that when he opened the notepad yesterday, he was recording these things, it seems that this damn "mobile phone" is acting according to the task in this notepad.

Forget it, I'll forgive her this time, as if I forgot something?

While eating steamed buns, although they are not as delicious as meat buns, as soon as the milk is in his mouth, Yang Ling then remembered, what did Chen Qirong buy for this breakfast?

"I saw that you had money in your pocket, so I took one casually and forgot to give you change."

Chen Qirong didn't know when she was sitting next to Yang Ling again, holding change in her hand, admiring Yang Ling who was only wearing a pair of shorts with an appreciative look.

The next moment, it turned into contempt. Yang Ling's figure is really not very good, thin and thin.

"You, you, you...... Never mind. Yang Ling took the change and turned on the computer leisurely, as for Chen Qirong's admiring gaze, he didn't care at all.

Whether that gaze is disdainful or otherwise, I believe that a man will not mind too much about a woman admiring his body.

While drinking milk, Yang Ling immediately entered the working state, taking advantage of today's holiday, he wanted to write a little more manuscript for later use.

"What are you doing?" Chen Qirong asked.

"Write novels." Yang Ling replied.

"Oh."

After a simple answer, Chen Qirong didn't continue to pay attention to Yang Ling, who had entered the working state, and lay next to Yang Ling casually flipping through a magazine.

As a machine, Chen Qirong is actually quite boring!

But after lying down for a while, I felt that it was not very comfortable to lie on this small sofa, so I simply ran to the bed with the magazine again, enjoying the tactile enjoyment that the bed brought her.

As for Yang Ling, he has been sitting in front of the computer and busy, except for contemplating and thinking from time to time, the rest of the time has been coding words, and he doesn't even have time to talk to Chen Qirong.

There are other reasons or something, because he really doesn't know what to talk about with this Chen Qirong.

After sitting for nearly four hours, not a little more, not a little less, Chen Qirong's voice rang out in this quiet room: "You have been sitting in front of the computer for four hours, it is recommended that you get up and move, even if you get up and put on your clothes first." ”

As he spoke, Yang Ling's pants and shirt flew over from the side of the bed and landed next to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling pressed his neck, which was indeed a little uncomfortable.

While wearing clothes, she looked at Chen Qirong, who was lying on the bed playing with the pink mobile phone, and subconsciously asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Download an e-book app." Chen Qirong replied.

"By the way, help me download a mobile phone QQ, I see that there seems to be no QQ on the mobile phone." Yang Ling said.

"Got it." Chen Qirong said.

The two of them are like friends who don't know how many years they have been together, they are too familiar with each other and there is nothing to talk about.

It's like talking about life, talking about dreams or something!

Yang Ling doesn't have this hobby, and it's funny to talk about life with a machine.

"Let's go first, go back to sleep." Chen Qirong shook the mobile phone in her hand and signaled that all the things had been downloaded.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ling just turned his head and saw Chen Qirong who had disappeared, scratched his head, walked to the side of the bed in confusion, and took the mobile phone and the magazine.

I don't know why, it always feels so weird!

Is it because you get along too well with that weird "mobile phone"?

didn't mind much, Yang Ling threw himself in front of the computer again.

Life is so boring, so boring that it repeats itself and repeats itself, even if he is a powerful person, his life cannot escape the words repetition.

After another two hours or so, Chen Qirong reminded again: "It's twelve o'clock, you still have to go to Pingyang Road to meet a customer in the afternoon, if you don't set off to eat now, you may need to give up the time to eat and go directly to Pingyang Road." ”

"Thank you." Yang Ling casually said thank you without replying, and went out directly after writing the last paragraph.

At this noon time, there are more people in the restaurant, Yang Ling deliberately chose a restaurant that he usually does not go, he has eaten there once before, and the food he cooks is not very delicious, so the passenger flow is not very large.

After eating this set of wallets, Yang Ling's flesh hurts, and he didn't care much about Chen Qirong taking money to buy breakfast privately, but now he looks at this pile of change, but he feels very distressed.

I don't know why, but the money is always spent quickly after it is broken.

"When I go back to money, I must emphasize it to her." Yang Ling muttered as he walked.

"Emphasis on what?" Chen Qirong's voice suddenly sounded.

I saw that Chen Qirong was standing not far away at this time, curiously looking at the surrounding environment.

"Why are you like a ghost?" Yang Ling was helpless.

"Although you are my master, it is only verbal and has no practical meaning, so you cannot restrict my personal freedom."

"Freedom is still alive, you have a hand ......"

Seeing that Chen Qirong handed over the ID card, Yang Ling's words suddenly stopped, the photo on the ID card was exactly the same as Chen Qirong's, the name was the same, and even the ID number was there.

"W-this fake, right?" Yang Ling had no other ideas than this one.

Chen Qirong glanced at Yang Ling and snatched her ID card from Yang Ling's hand. What kind of owner is this, and he doesn't even believe in his own mobile phone: "Is there a difference between real and fake?" ”

Indeed, for a mobile phone, there is not much difference.

"Let's go, didn't you make an appointment at three o'clock in the afternoon, it will take two hours to go to Pingyang Road from here. Take the subway under Bei'an University, then take bus 806. Chen Qirong said.

As a cell phone, she's actually pretty competent.

When the words fell, Chen Qirong took two steps slightly and got into a small alley, and when Yang Ling followed, she had already disappeared, and she was not interested in accompanying Yang Ling to bask in the sun.

The sun in June is still quite poisonous!