Nian Zhan rested for a while before he went over to find Shi Zhengyi, he knocked on the door several times, and Shi Zhengyi opened the door.

"What are you doing?" Nian Zhan asked directly.

Shi Zheng was slightly surprised when he saw that he was looking for him, and subconsciously glanced back.

Nian Zhan followed his line of sight and found the pink yarn on the bed......

Nian Zhan was a little speechless, "Are you still in the mood to play with yarn?" ”

Shi Zhengyi's brows immediately furrowed.

"Why don't you want to speak when you sing, why don't you hurry up and practice hard, and still play with yarn here?" Nian Zhan's reproachful tone carried a feeling of hatred for iron but not steel.

"Three days to go." Shi Zheng is concise and to the point.

It means that there is no rush for a while.

Nian Zhan snorted coldly, controlling himself and trying not to get angry.

He hooked his hand at him, "Give me your phone." ”

"What for?" Shi Zheng was a little wary of consciousness.

"Give it to me if I tell you." Although Nian Zhan's tone was indifferent, the whole person carried an indescribable aura.

Shi Zhengyi hesitated, then went over and handed him the phone.

Nian Zhan took a look at his hand: "......"

He always thought that it was Apple that he was fighting for, but it turned out to be a completely unknown copycat phone.

When I opened the screen and saw this font, I had a headache.

This clarity made him think that he might be short-sighted.

This person doesn't even have a decent mobile phone now?

Also, even the clothes and hats are shabby, and there is no money to order takeout......

Thinking of this, Nian Zhan sighed, and his heart softened a little for a while.

He quickly rummaged through his phone, but the sensitivity of the phone made him want to go crazy.

"There's nothing in my phone." Shi Zheng saw that he kept flipping around, and couldn't help but say.

It's really clean, just a handful of software.

In addition to WeChat, it is estimated that they all come with mobile phones.

No wonder he gave him his phone so reassuringly? Nian Zhan thought to himself.

"You don't even have a song listening software, so you have to have a song when you practice dancing, right?" Nian Zhan threw the phone back into his hand directly.

Shi Zhengyi hurriedly picked up the mobile phone and replied unhappily: "Usually when I am on the street with others, there are stereos that play songs." ”

"......" Nian Zhan was blocked by him, "You didn't go to the street when you went out to practice dancing in the morning, right?" ”

"I have mp4."

"What?!"

Shi Zhengyi glared at him fiercely.

Nian Zhan asked in surprise, "I really heard me right?" mp4？ Is there anyone else with this kind of antique in these years? ”

He was nakedly humiliated, and Shi Zhengyi was even more silent.

"Show me it." Nian Zhan waved his hand, his face still full of disbelief.

Shi Zheng twisted his brows and didn't move, Nian Zhan pushed him with his hand, "Go get it!" ”

Shi Zheng suddenly avoided his hand.

Nian Zhan thought that his hypocrisy might have been committed again, so he pushed the door and walked in directly, "Do you want me to find it myself?" ”

Nian Zhan swallowed a sigh of relief, and gave it to him helplessly.

Nian Zhan picked it up with two fingers and studied the light on the ceiling of the room, which was not as big as half a palm.

The outside is covered with a protective cover made of needlework and thread, but it can't hide the serious tattered appearance of the paint on the inside.

Nian Zhan subconsciously asked, "You made this set yourself?" ”

Shi Zhengyi didn't turn his head and didn't make a sound, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Nian Zhan is a little skeptical about life.

When Zhao Zixin outside the door heard this, he doubted his life even more, and before he reached the door, he hurriedly turned back.

He clutched his head and shook it violently, it must not be what he thought.

Definitely not!