Chapter 50: Photos
But I didn't eat much, and I couldn't vomit anything.
She went to the store to buy a bottle of ice water, poured it directly up, and drank several large sips in one go, barely suppressing the disgusting feeling.
Sure enough, as long as she encounters such a thing as plagiarism, she feels uncomfortable.
Many chaotic dark pictures in his mind couldn't help but pop up, Ji Yining slowed down for a while before slowly getting up and throwing the bottle away.
The phone vibrated again.
Dongzi: [Are you human?!! Are you so busy? I'll die if I come back? 】
Ji Yining finally smiled, and she tapped her fingers: [I'm going to die, I have a lot of things to do in a day, I don't have time to waste on you!] If it's okay, just step down! 】
Dongzi: [Eh, wait, there's something to do!] Since you have arrived in the capital, come to the airport to meet me at three o'clock in the afternoon! 】
Ji Yining: [I'm not going. 】
Dongzi: [Are you still best friends?] 】
Ji Yining: [You come back by yourself, then the adults still want me to pick it up, I don't want to be trampled to death by your fans. 】
Dongzi was silent for a while, and then sent a photo of Bo Xiuye.
The photo was probably from when they were in high school, a neat and slender teenager leaning lazily on the hallway, his side face white and almost transparent, pursing his lips slightly, cold and detached.
Dongzi: [I still have a picture of him, do you want it?] [smiles]]
But I didn't eat much, and I couldn't vomit anything.
She went to the store to buy a bottle of ice water, poured it directly up, and drank several large sips in one go, barely suppressing the disgusting feeling.
Sure enough, as long as she encounters such a thing as plagiarism, she feels uncomfortable.
Many chaotic dark pictures in his mind couldn't help but pop up, Ji Yining slowed down for a while before slowly getting up and throwing the bottle away.
The phone vibrated again.
Dongzi: [Are you human?!! Are you so busy? I'll die if I come back? 】
Ji Yining finally smiled, and she tapped her fingers: [I'm going to die, I have a lot of things to do in a day, I don't have time to waste on you!] If it's okay, just step down! 】
Dongzi: [Eh, wait, there's something to do!] Since you have arrived in the capital, come to the airport to meet me at three o'clock in the afternoon! 】
Ji Yining: [I'm not going. 】
Dongzi: [Are you still best friends?] 】
Ji Yining: [You come back by yourself, then the adults still want me to pick it up, I don't want to be trampled to death by your fans. 】
Dongzi was silent for a while, and then sent a photo of Bo Xiuye.
The photo was probably from when they were in high school, a neat and slender teenager leaning lazily on the hallway, his side face white and almost transparent, pursing his lips slightly, cold and detached.
Dongzi: [I still have a picture of him, do you want it?] [smiles]]
But I didn't eat much, and I couldn't vomit anything.
She went to the store to buy a bottle of ice water, poured it directly up, and drank several large sips in one go, barely suppressing the disgusting feeling.
Sure enough, as long as she encounters such a thing as plagiarism, she feels uncomfortable.
Many chaotic dark pictures in his mind couldn't help but pop up, Ji Yining slowed down for a while before slowly getting up and throwing the bottle away.
The phone vibrated again.
Dongzi: [Are you human?!! Are you so busy? I'll die if I come back? 】
Ji Yining finally smiled, and she tapped her fingers: [I'm going to die, I have a lot of things to do in a day, I don't have time to waste on you!] If it's okay, just step down! 】
Dongzi: [Eh, wait, there's something to do!] Since you have arrived in the capital, come to the airport to meet me at three o'clock in the afternoon! 】
Ji Yining: [I'm not going. 】
Dongzi: [Are you still best friends?] 】
Ji Yining: [You come back by yourself, then the adults still want me to pick it up, I don't want to be trampled to death by your fans. 】
Dongzi was silent for a while, and then sent a photo of Bo Xiuye.
The photo was probably from when they were in high school, a neat and slender teenager leaning lazily on the hallway, his side face white and almost transparent, pursing his lips slightly, cold and detached.
Dongzi: [I still have a picture of him, do you want it?] [smiles]]