Chapter 226, you will do the same on my birthday

After drinking the water, my mother put down the teacup and urged, "Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, you won't go to school tomorrow?" ”

"Wait, it's just two minutes."

"Not for a minute."

Seeing that Nineteen Nian was still sitting there playing on the computer, her mother came over and pulled the plug directly.

Everything is cool.

"Ugh."

After eating a nose of ash, she had to pick up a blank paper and pencil and go into her room, and 'flutter' to close the door of her room.

After taking a bath, Fufeng lay down on his bed.

There was nothing to do for half a day.

I haven't received any new radio dramas lately, and it looks a bit boring these days.

After rolling twice in bed and not falling asleep, he still felt like he had nothing to do.

Fu Feng picked up the mobile phone that was placed in front of the bedside table, remembering that he hadn't sung the song he had promised in the evening, and remembered that he had tricked her in the afternoon.

It stands to reason that she should have settled accounts with him a long time ago, but why has QQ not even made any movement until now.

Suspecting that his network was not good, Fufeng pulled down QQ and refreshed news after message.

Judging from the results, it has nothing to do with his own network, and it is clear that Nineteen Nian did not reply to his messages.

Sometimes he was so bored, especially when he couldn't sleep, when he saw that Nineteen Nian didn't reply to his message, he took the initiative to send her a message.

He opened QQ with a smile and opened the chat dialog box with Nineteen Nian.

Nineteen Nian, who returned to his room, was not happy at all.

I didn't finish checking the greeting card, I was urged by my mother to sleep, sitting at the table, the more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I became, and it was not easy to be a man.

Seeing that Gu Zijun's birthday was behind him, the greeting card was not drawn.

Nineteen Nian can only be anxious, but it is useless.

In a hurry, the computer in the living room is not allowed to play, so you can only use your mobile phone to draw slowly.

When bad luck comes, no luck is good. The computer doesn't let you play, it's just that, it's easy to open the phone, since you still encounter a card machine.

It's really irritating.

She vigorously clicked the exit button of the triangle symbol, and clicked for a long time, but there was still no movement on the phone.

The old phone is so difficult to use, in case it hits the stuck machine, press it hard to exit, and there is no movement.

This made her unhappy.

Its phone doesn't matter, she's not happy, it's stuck, it's still stuck.

For the problem of mobile phone card machine, Nineteen Nian has two solutions.

One is to press and hold the button to turn off, then count for a few seconds, and then press the shutdown button again to make it turn on again; The other is to remove the phone's battery from the back and then put it back in.

Of the two methods, Nineteen Nian chose the simplest one.

The second one she dislikes is too troublesome, because she is too lazy to remove the phone case, take out the battery and put it back on.

The shell was so difficult to remove that her fingers hurt, and for this reason, she really didn't want to remove it.

The phone was turned off, and Fufeng was still messaging her.

He was typing in the dialog box about this afternoon, a little embarrassed. Please forgive me for playing tricks on you again.

I don't have any other intentions, so I'm bored, and I deliberately typed out these contents to chat with Nineteen Nian.

He thought she would return in seconds, at this point, it stands to reason that she should be lying on the bed and playing with her phone.

Five minutes passed, and Nineteen Nian didn't even hear from him.

Fufeng boredly clicked on the QQ list, and her avatar in the list did not light up, showing that it was offline.

"Ugh." Seemingly destined to be bored all night, Fufeng plugged in the night light and turned off the bedside light.

Covering the quilt, he said to himself, "It turns out that after living together alone for a long time, it will be so boring." ”

"Ugh." He sighed again.

Then I picked up my phone again, opened the Baidu network disk, couldn't sleep, and was bored chasing dramas alone.

Ten minutes passed.

After clicking back and forth for a long time, Nineteen Nian finally turned on the phone.

"Sample! It's just you, it's hard to get me. Looking at the mobile phone screen that gradually returned to normal, Nineteen Nian was quite proud.

The moment the phone is turned on, all kinds of apps and software are back to normal.

Her QQ account, which was also offline before, showed the logo of the upline.

That's OK! Nineteen Nian snapped his fingers.

Consciously opened QQ, ready to find the web page she sent to the QQ device before, as well as a few greeting cards.

The QQ device hasn't been turned on yet.

I was surprised by the news of Fufeng and the shaking window.

"What the hell?" Staring at the phone screen, she couldn't help but complain from the bottom of her heart.

After complaining about him, she still couldn't help but open the chat dialog box with Fufeng.

After reading the message she sent, thinking about the triumphant expression on his face when he sent the message, Nineteen Nian was very angry and wanted to complain about him.

In the next second, I thought of making a greeting card for Gu Zijun, and I couldn't delay time.

Just prepared to complain, and in the next second, Nineteen Nian immediately chose to give up.

(ˉ▽ ̄~) cut ~~, boring, it's more than ten o'clock, and I haven't slept yet. She typed.

The top of the mobile phone suddenly prompted that QQ someone sent him a message, Fufeng, who was watching the TV series, quit the TV series without saying a word, and opened QQ directly, he guessed that it should be replied by Nineteen Nian.

Really......

He smiled and said yes again, it's just boring, haven't you slept yet? And said me.

I didn't sleep because I had something to do, can the meaning be the same? She muttered to herself as she typed this paragraph into the dialog box and clicked send.

Big night, what do you have to do. Don't you want to hear me sing?

It's true that Fufeng can't sleep, and suddenly he wants to sing, and it's also serious.

Nineteen Nian didn't have time to listen, I had to make a birthday card for Gu Zijun. I'm busy.

Birthday cards?

Hearing that she was staying up late to make birthday cards for others, Fufeng felt a little complicated in his heart.

How can she stay up all night making birthday cards for someone else? And let her bother so much, the person who made the greeting card was actually Gu Zijun, thinking about it, he was a little unhappy.

He bit his lip and typed sullenly and asked My birthday is coming soon, will you make a birthday card for me?

What! His birthday is also coming, don't scare her. Nineteen Nian was really surprised by his news.

She hasn't thought of Gu Zijun's birthday gift yet! Another birthday, terrifying.

Surprised, she immediately opened the mobile phone calendar, fortunately, she had prepared before, and recorded the birthdays of her close friends on the mobile phone calendar.

March, April, May, June.

The calendar flipped four pages in a row before it reached his birthday, June 17. Isn't it early?

"He's a liar." She slapped the table again.

The lie was soon exposed.

She sent him a screenshot to see for yourself, June 17 is your birthday.