Chapter 13 Frail and Sick?
The maintenance shop of Sedum University is opposite the dormitory building where Fan Niannian is located, a universal shop that claims to be able to solve problems with any equipment.
Staring at the broken mobile phone in her hand, Angel didn't know the bottom of her heart.
This is the second day that Fan Niannian has skipped class, and he didn't go to class all day yesterday, and several people in the dormitory took turns to go over to condole, and he didn't ask for any useful results.
All thoughts are lost, it depends on whether this phone can be restored to its original state!
As the shop creaked and pushed the door up, the clerk's familiar face appeared in front of Angel, rubbing her eyes, and Angel said that she was not mistaken.
Can... This...
Isn't it a coincidence?
"This classmate, are you repairing your mobile phone or your computer?" Looking at the backpack on Anqi's waist, the clerk was a little undecided for a while, but it was a good decision to come to his shop.
"I don't know this phone, but it's familiar? If you're not mistaken, you're Bai Wu? Before the words fell, at the moment when the man lowered his head and was busy, the dark red birthmark leaking from his ankle was seen by Anqi.
Bai Wu, a repeater at Sedum University, seems to have some relationship with Hu Ziyu in the Department of Literature, and it is really a narrow road to meet here.
The messy hair, the smell of sweat all over the body, and if you look closely, you can see the blurred sleep marks on your face and the marks on the right side of your face, but your busy hands look out of place with me.
At first glance, it is an experienced "old way".
"Haha, there is really no mobile phone in this school that I can't repair well, since this classmate knows who I am, how about giving you a friendship price, a 20% discount?" The corners of his mouth are crooked, and his face is full of smiles, but the busyness of his hands continues, as if fiddling with these originals has become a part of his life.
Forget it, An Qi shook her head, although she really wanted to teach Bai Wu a lesson, but at the moment Fan Niannian's mobile phone was the most important, "Then trouble you, can it be repaired before tonight?" A gentle wipe of his finger erased the obscure marks on the phone case.
"Don't worry, you can! But the damage to this phone is so serious, but..."
"You say the price, I'll get it at night!" It's really a good business mind, and I'm still thinking about bargaining at this time.
If it weren't for the fact that he was Bai Wu, it is estimated that Anqi would have been able to thank him for eight lifetimes, but unfortunately these are all later words.
The wind in the morning was cooler, and Fan Niannian, who was dazed and not sleepy, was still groping for her mobile phone, yawning, and her eyes instantly brightened a lot, and then she remembered that the mobile phone had been broken.
And in front of her, there is a brand new mobile phone, or is it a recent model, Angel left?
Simply clean up, get out of bed, and look around at no one.
Jumping back to his desk with joy, looking at the unopened mobile phone, he had some expectations. I tried to touch my fingers, carefully removing the transparent sticker, but I didn't tear it off in one or two clicks.
In the next second, once again confirmed that there was no one else in the dormitory, brushed, and with a wave of his big hand, he violently ripped off the sticker, exaggeratedly peeled off the outermost layer of protective film, and she had a new mobile phone.
It's still gray-blue, Fan Niannian looks left and right, it seems to be tailor-made for her. However, thinking that An Qi has always been a scholar, and he liked to use the same things as Fan Niannian in high school, he still sighed.
After all, it's someone else's thing!
quickly logged in to his account, looked at the blank chat interface with Lao Han, and his mood instantly fell to the bottom.
What exactly was she expecting? The new phone was thrown out a long way away, and it was someone else's, and it was someone else's, and there was no sign of liking it at all...
After being stunned for a long time, He Jia and Zhuang Xiaxuan came back, without exception, they brought an extra barbecue bibimbap, and I don't know how they knew that Fan Niannian liked to eat this one, but now Fan Niannian, who is extremely depressed, has no appetite at all.
"That's it, this nonsense is too deceitful, you see that our class was praised for her incredible appearance, I don't know, I think that this whole blackboard newspaper is made by herself, and she will really put gold on her face..."
"That's it, if it weren't for Anqi...", as if realizing something, He Jia looked at Fan Niannian's lost soul and closed his mouth.
"It's the same as before, barbecue bibimbap, more salad tomato sauce, Xia Xuan also added an extra tomato... Is it your favorite? He smiled at Fan Niannian's iron-blue face.
"Thank you, I'll transfer it to you how much the old rule is..."Fan Niannian, who was obviously unhappy and tried to raise a smiling face, was more ugly than a ghost, but what could she do?
This is no better than at home, no one in the dormitory has no reason to tolerate her bad temper endlessly, she understands that she is no different from Hu Ziyu if she continues to do it, but she is not really happy and pretends to be happy...
Mixing the barbecue bibimbap in my hand, tears filled my eyes unconsciously, and it seemed that I was about to burst into tears in the next second, but... "I may have had a cold lately...", he rubbed a tissue hard against his face.
Salad dressing and tomato sauce are mixed together, brewing a strong tomato flavor, and then look at the two fresh tomatoes next to it, the lower abdomen suddenly felt nauseous, turned the spoon and pulled two bites randomly, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.
Didi, the old mobile phone message prompt sound, Fan Niannian hurriedly covered the phone with his hands and feet, and the screen turned on and off.
What exactly was she expecting? Are you looking forward to the sudden appearance of Lao Han, who said he was going to be busy?
whispered, "Do you think Nian Nian is getting better?" Isn't that already using the mobile phone that Anqi prepared? Do you want that thing..."
"Don't talk nonsense, let's wait for Angel to come back in the evening!" He Jia shook Zhuang Xia Xuan's chair, "Are you full again?" Is this chicken leg not eaten for memorial? Deliberately picked up the chicken leg and showed it to Fan Niannian, "Niannian, can you eat a little more?" Why don't you wait for him to come back..."
The bangs on his forehead were a little long, his eyes were uncomfortable, he reached out and rubbed them, and said lightly: "Xia Xuan, you can help me clean up, I'm a little uncomfortable..."
The lunch box that had just been opened in front of me moved in a small area in front of me, and the rest of the place was just opened and now it was what it was, and the rice full of tomato flavor suddenly became a little disgusting.
"Gross... Excuse me... Vomit... Maybe I've had a bad stomach recently..."Fan Niannian, who rushed to the bathroom to hide, covered her lower abdomen with a burst of pain.
What's wrong with her?
Later, Angel knocked on the door with a large bag of fruit, and at this time she had already taken a nap, and Fan Niannian, who was in unbearable pain, refused to come out in the toilet.