Chapter 157: How could it be this one?
"Ah, WeChat, WeChat?"
Zuo Mian reacted and after Gong Chip asked what the question was twice, he nodded like pounding garlic: "Yes." β
However, do you just want a WeChat?
Zuo Mian felt that this was not a gift at all, it was a gesture, and he could scan the code to add it when he opened his mobile phone.
Zuo Mian didn't take this seriously, and gave it to WeChat very casually.
Thinking in her heart, when she has the opportunity in the future, she will officially give the other party a gift.
β¦β¦
After a few more words with Gong Chip downstairs, the two simply said goodbye.
When Zuo Mian was still upstairs, a friend applied for it on WeChat.
The ID is called [Gong Chip].
It was his original name.
Now Zuo Mian doesn't need to change the remarks, which is convenient for recognizing.
She smiled and quickly approved the application.
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Outside the apartment.
Gong Chip didn't leave completely, he rode Harley to the artificial lake of Jiacheng University and stopped, where he couldn't wait to add Zuo Mian's WeChat account.
Just like that day, when he used Zuo Mian's mobile phone number to search for the other party's information on WeChat, the avatar was still the counterclockwise semi-arc outlined with brush and ink.
[I approved your friend verification request, and now we can start chatting.] γ
Bite.
Gong Chip's cell phone rang.
A message prompting that the other party has successfully added friends sounds.
The wind by the artificial lake blew across the young man's face, a little cold in late autumn, but the tips of his ears were extremely hot at the moment.
The dense factor seems to be about to erupt, even if it is the night wind, it can't blow away this heat.
Gong Chip slowly hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of warm color.
People, he finally added.
After thinking for two seconds, Gong Chip began to type.
Then sendβ
[Gong Chip]: In the future, before you order takeout, you can poke me on WeChat in advance, which can ensure that the delivery efficiency is higher.
Zuo Mian saw the news from Gong Chip, and his heart warmed.
"Kamen Rider" is really the most considerate and enthusiastic delivery guy she's ever seen.
The two of them aren't particularly strangers now, so they're friends, right?
I brought people to my house for dinner, and the other party also gave me gifts.
It's a relationship that has had a relationship.
Not wanting to brush off Gong Cai's kindness, Zuo Mian replied-
[Memin]: Okay.
The following also received an emoji of "little rabbit holding flowers with both hands" to express gratitude.
After replying to the message, Zuo Mian stared at the envelope bag in his hand indescribably.
Just a casual glance downstairs at the contents already knew that it was her signed version of the postcard.
went around and around, and actually went back to his own hands.
Zuo Mian smiled helplessly and took the postcard out of the envelope bag.
The envelope was still delicate, and she planned to keep it, so she tucked it into a book.
Postcard words......
Next time, take it home and frame it.
After all, it was the first time she had spent time on the autographed peripherals, and it was a gift that was delivered to her by Kamen Rider, so she had to keep it even better.
Zuo Mian stared at the postcard for a while, and was just about to put it away, when his eyes touched a certain bit of ink on the signature, he suddenly froze.
Her heartbeat was unbalanced, as if she was sitting on a seesaw, and the person opposite disappeared, and she fell from the commanding heights to the lowest point at a rapid pace, so excited that her hair stood on end.
How can it be......
How could it be this one?
This one is obviously ......
It's obviously ......
She wrote it specifically to Mr. C!
In order to leave an exclusive signature for his idol, Zuo Mian specially designed a small pattern on the copy of Mr. C.