It took Lin Qingyu only half a day to learn how to use most of the functions of a mobile phone, but the typing speed was not as fast as that of ordinary young people. Jiang Xing suggested that he use speech to text. Lin Qingyu's Mandarin speaks the standard, speaks at an appropriate speed, and hardly recognizes errors.
"In addition to the communication function, the biggest function of the mobile phone is entertainment." Jiang Xing said, "I will download a few games for you to play? Since you are still a novice, I will first teach you how to play fun, and then teach you how to play wild. I feel that your character is the most suitable for the jungle."
Lin Qingyu said: "The jungle game will be discussed later. The top priority is to teach me how to search for information on my mobile phone."
Jiang Xing asked: "What do you want to check?"
"a lot of."
Jiang Xing taught Lin Qingyu to surf the Internet, and Lin Qingyu fell into a state of selflessness again. Jiang Xing also had something to check. Sitting next to Lin Qingyu, he checked and fed Lin Qingyu the fruit after dinner.
He didn't know how long Lin Qingyu was going to stay in the modern age. Listening to Lin Qingyu's meaning, they wanted to return to Dayu to see what a man named Xu Junyuan did. In modern society, it is difficult to do without an ID card.
So the question is, what should a black household do with his ID card.
The processes on the Internet are complicated and numerous, and Jiang Xing is dizzy with a large number of related policies. He decided to seek help from his grandfather's omnipotent assistant sister. He made a phone call to explain his request, and the assistant sister readily responded and asked him to take the black household to go through the formalities after the holiday, and leave the other procedures to her.
When he returned after the call, he saw Lin Qingyu go to the balcony, facing the Pearl River, her long hair was a little messy by the wind, and her fair face was full of solemnity.
Jiang Xing asked, "Qingyu, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Lin Qingyu handed the phone to Jiang Xing emotionally, "The girl who helped me find you last time, please add her WeChat for me."
Lin Qingyu's mobile interface stayed on the search interface of the webpage, and saw a series of search records on it:
[Is a gunshot wound fatal and how to treat it]
[Do not do anything to minors, restrictions on minors]
[Is it illegal to associate with minors]
[Which is the highest medical institution in my country]
[Where can I buy poison]
[Can I raise a poisonous snake]
【criminal law】
Jiang Xing:...
He seems to know the reason for the big setback of the villain. Sorry, you really can't poison people here.
Jiang Xing added Ke Tang and returned the phone to Lin Qingyu. Ke Tang sent a few cute cat emojis in succession, and Lin Qingyu pressed the voice button to reply: "Thank you for helping me find the old man that day... and help me find Jiang Xing."
Jiang Xing had a hunch that his wife, who got his hands, was about to fly. He wittily changed the subject: "Qingyu, do you want to go out for a stroll?"
"I don't really want to." Lin Qingyu said softly, "I'm a little tired."
"You don't want to drink milk tea anymore?"
Lin Qingyu hesitated for a moment: "I think."
Jiang Xing smiled and said, "Then I will call the driver to pick us up."
Lin Qingyu was not very happy: "But I want to be alone with you, and I don't want others to be there."
Jiang Xing was worried: "What should I do, I can't drive, so I can't wrong you to ride a bike with me, I'm so tired." And Lin Qingyu doesn't know how to ride a bike. His large flat floor is located in the most prosperous part of the city, within walking distance to the commercial center. But how can he let the ancient beautiful beauty follow him on foot, and with the convenience of modern transportation, he must take Lin Qingyu to experience it.
Therefore, the housekeeper of the community property again received a help call from Jiang Xing: "Can you borrow a small battery car for me?"
Lin Qingyu wore Jiang Xing's clothes and shoes and went out. The shoes were from Jiang Xing's collection when he was in junior high school. They were of appropriate size, and the clothes were loose but decent. He put on a mask and dangled his long hair, looking like a girl in boyfriend's clothes.
Lin Qingyu followed Jiang Xing downstairs, and the property steward had prepared an electric car and helmet. The property steward repeatedly confirmed to Jiang Xing: "You really don't need me to call a car for you?"
"No, this is more convenient-Qingyu, look up and wear a helmet."
Lin Qingyu is still chatting with Ke Tang: [Looking back, I'm going to take a small battery car. 】
Ke Tang: [... What are you going to sit on? ? ? 】
Lin Qingyu: [Small battery car. 】
Ke Tang: [Well, can't your husband take you to a bigger one, what should I do if I squeeze you! ! ! 】
This car called a "battery car" was indeed a bit smaller for the two men, and Lin Qingyu couldn't help wondering whether it could support their weight.
Jiang Xing patted the back seat of the electric car: "Come on."
Lin Qingyu hesitated and said, "Will this be better than a car?"
"Of course." Jiang Xing said with a smile, "riding this one will never get stuck in traffic. Isn't it good enough?"
Lin Qingyu leaned forward, clasping both sides firmly with both hands. Jiang Xing said, "You hold my waist tightly."
Lin Qingyu remained motionless and asked, "Is it tempting you to hold your waist?"
"No, it's a good sense of safety. Not only will you not be caught by the police, but you will also be praised."
Lin Qingyu hugged Jiang Xing tightly from behind, her face pressed against his back. The car started to move. The speed was very different from that of a car, but it was unexpectedly refreshing and comfortable. The trees on both sides gradually receded, and the two of them left the community and came to the street. The breeze blew away the summer heat.
At the commercial pedestrian street, Jiang Xing parked his car and took off his helmet for Lin Qingyu. Lin Qingyu's long hair was crushed by the helmet and blown by the wind, and the top of her head was almost exploded. Jiang Xing hid behind the mask and laughed and tidied him a little with his hands.
Lin Qingyu Ren Jiang tossed his hair and asked, "Where is the milk tea?"
The most indispensable thing on the street these years is the milk tea shop. Jiang Xing chose a well-received brand and bought two cups of signature milk tea with a huge sum of seventy dollars. When paying, he showed Lin Qingyu step by step how to make mobile payments with his mobile phone.
Jiang Xing remembered that there was no money in Lin Qingyu's WeChat, so he turned around.
In a moment, Lin Qingyu received a message: [Jiang Xing has transferred 5200 yuan to you]
Lin Qingyu raised her eyes to look at Jiang Xing: "What does this mean?"
Jiang Xing smiled and said, "Money tea for wife."
The milk tea this time was indeed much better than the last time I drank, although it was not 100 times as good, it was at least ten times as good. They each walked on the street holding a cup of milk tea. Even if they were wearing masks, their height and temperament attracted many passers-by to look back. Especially Lin Qingyu, who has to take off her mask and drink milk tea from time to time. As soon as he shows half of his face, passers-by will realize that this is not a small couple.
When passing by a grocery shop, Jiang Xing saw that ten of them were all girls, and suggested: "Qingyu, shall we go in and have a look?"
Lin Qingyu didn't know this was Hezhong's shop, and nodded, "Okay."
As soon as he walked into the shop, Lin Qingyu smelled a strange fragrance. He found the source of the fragrance. It turned out to be a line of scented candles-and he didn't know how the fragrances here compare to Da Yu's.
Jiang Xing found the jewelry area alone. He didn't know anything about girls, so he asked the clerk for help: "My wife's hair is too long, and she always wets her hair when she washes her face. Apart from small rubber bands, are there any props to improve it?"
He asked generously and seriously, his eyes were bright and beautiful, and he asked the clerk to show 100% enthusiasm, and said: "How about buying a hair clip, or a headband. Our cat ear hair tie is the best seller." Up..."
Lin Qingyu was studying the materials of incense, and felt someone approaching behind him. He thought it was Jiang Xing, but when he turned around, he saw a strange man. The man combed his shiny back and grinned at him: "Beautiful girl, are you alone? You are so tall, are you a model?"
Lin Qingyu frowned in disgust. This kind of greasy apprentice, sure enough, there are in all worlds.
The man was playing with a car key intentionally or unintentionally: "Let's add a WeChat. Next time I will invite you to have coffee."
Behind the man stood a girl, her eyes full of disgust and impatience: "Brother, it's almost enough. Didn't you see that they don't want to talk to you."
The man didn't give up, and took out his assassin: "beautiful girl, I am 1.84 meters tall, a little taller than you."
It should be illegal to scold someone.
Lin Qingyu didn't say the word "roll", and put a baseball cap on his head.
"Excuse me, this pretty boy," Jiang Xing pressed the brim of Lin Qingyu's hat to block Lin Qingyu's face, and said casually, "You are talking to my wife now."
The man looked at Jiang Xing like a student, revealed his car key again, and said, "It's not his wife but his girlfriend."
Jiang Xing smiled politely: "It's his wife."
Although there is no certificate, there are matchmakers who say that they are also a wife.
But from a man’s point of view, a high school student has one wife and one wife, and that’s a child’s playhouse: "Yes, it’s your wife. I just want to make friends with your wife. Don’t get me wrong, little handsome guy."
Jiang Xing saw the man's car key and silently took out his electric car key. The man concealed his pride with a soft cough, and wanted to say something, the girl standing beside him pulled him: "Let’s go, let’s go, I have finished shopping—"
The girl talked badly, and finally pulled the man out. The man felt that he had lost face and asked his sister, "Why are you stopping me? Are you afraid of two young couples who can only ride electric bikes?"
"Don't be ashamed." The girl said contemptuously. "Do you know how much the shoes are on that boy's feet?"
"How much is a pair of shoes worth?"
The girl snorted coldly: "You probably have enough money to buy that second-hand BMW to buy his two pairs of shoes. You still want to hook up with someone else's girlfriend. Laughing, where's your face?"
The man sneered and said, "What kind of electric bikes are you riding so rich? The shoes must be fakes."
"Let's pull it down, you think they are young lovers who can only ride electric bikes. In fact, they bring their girlfriends out to experience life. Even if they are riding electric bikes, it's fun."
Lin Qingyu looked at the man walking away from the back, and said two words to herself: "... Criminal Law."
Jiang Xing's forehead jumped: "The Prime Minister has endured the hard work."
There are still few boys with long hair, and Lin Qingyu's eyebrows are exquisite. It is not surprising that wretched men would recognize him as a girl.
Walking out of the shop, Jiang Xing suddenly laughed and said: "Qingyu, I... I want to hold hands with you."
Jiang Xing's tone was youthful and nervous, which reminded Lin Qingyu of how old they were when they were still in the Nan'an Hou Mansion without knowing Fengyue.
Who can refuse such Jiang Xing.
Lin Qingyu looked around, and Fang stretched out his hand: "Okay."
The two slender hands are holding together, the other hand of the two is still holding the unfinished milk tea, the reddish and hot faces are hidden under the mask, even if the palms of the hands are hot and sweaty, they still have not separated, and they are on the street. There is no difference between other young couples in love.
Until Lin Qingyu saw the traffic policeman directing the traffic at the intersection, he immediately threw away his hand, accelerated his pace and walked forward, leaving Jiang Xing alone in a mess. At this moment, Jiang Xing thought that his early love was caught by the head teacher.
Lin Qingyu took two steps, then looked back at Jiang Xing, and urged with his eyes: Still not keeping up
Jiang Xing couldn't laugh or cry, and ran after Lin Qingyu's hand again: "Don't be nervous, baby, we can count as a puppy love at best, and the police uncle won't catch you."
In fact, even the puppy love shouldn't be counted. According to Lin Qingyu, his actual age has long passed the legal marriage age.
Lin Qingyu thoughtfully, took out her mobile phone and searched: [Does it break the law?]
Answer: Puppy love is not against the law, but students should focus on their studies. We don't promote early love, especially at the most important moment in the third year of high school! Refuse to fall in love, start with me!
Lin Qingyu:...