One Useless Rebirth

Chapter 9: Is it there?

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There are hundreds of transaction reminders, most of which have been automatically cancelled by the system because the seller has not responded for a long time. He flipped through the long list of trading messages that had turned gray, and slapped Di Qiuhe's popularity in his heart.

This guy... Oh, my goodness.

Squeezing the flames of jealousy that suddenly appeared in his heart, he deleted the invalid transaction information, remembering the signature that he didn't know where he had stuffed it, and moved his fingers with a slight guilty conscience, preparing to delete the idle information. .

The system prompts: The product has been auctioned and the transaction amount reaches 1000. If the product is deleted, a 5% handling fee will be automatically deducted. Do you want to delete it

What? Bidding? Still as many as a thousand

No, wait, 5% handling fee is automatically deducted? How to deduct? Where to deduct? Whose deduction? Why do I have to deduct a handling fee when I cancel a product

He·Poor·Bai stubbornly poked open the campus network charging instructions, ten minutes later, returned to the campus network homepage, quickly selected the goods on the shelves, looked at the red "Bid: 1000" under the goods, and clicked to agree to the transaction. Then he sent a private message to the buyer, asking for the delivery address and contact information.

Unexpectedly, in order to prevent students from occupying campus network resources indiscriminately, school leaders set up a lot of charging regulations for the sale of idle sections of campus network, but he did not hang up the products for ten and a half months. The sellers who respond to the transaction application and only pick up but not sell are the focus of the site's fees!

After waiting for a few minutes without waiting for the buyer's response, seeing that it was late, he turned off the phone and threw it under the pillow, covering his head with a quilt.

Good risk, almost lost a meat meal.

In a high-end apartment, Di Qiuhe, who just took a shower, wiped his hair and picked up his mobile phone. Seeing that there was an extra campus network system prompt message and two private messages on the page, he wiped his hair, then quickly shook off the towel and fingers. After hesitating, I clicked on the private message first.

Bai and Bai: Are you there

Bai Youbai: Sorry for keeping you waiting, the transaction has been approved, please give me the delivery address and contact information, and I will deliver the goods to you as soon as possible. Another: If you are a student in the North District, I can deliver it to your door, thank you for your patronage ^-^

Oh what, what a smile!

Di Qiuhe raised his eyebrows, poked at the smiling face at the end of the private message, and clicked to reply. He made a large line of words, his fingers stiffened before sending out, and he deleted them all more angrily, and responded briefly with a straight face.

A bird born in autumn: Yes.

A bird born in autumn: I have left school for an internship, not at school. It's too late today, please add me WeChat XXX for specific transaction methods, and talk again when you have time, good night.

Sending out the message, he cleared his throat, raised his chin slightly, and squinted at the phone screen in an emperor's posture that was about to listen to the courtier's peace.

Two minutes passed, and there was no response to the private message sent.

He moved his body and pressed his chin down slightly.

Five minutes later, there was still no response from the private message, and there was no new friend request on the specially opened WeChat page.

He stared, then clicked on the purchased product, moving his finger.

A bird born in autumn: I accidentally ordered it to remind the seller to ship the goods. It didn't disturb you to sleep, right

He hesitated after typing, and added a smiling face at the end of the sentence.

Half an hour passed, the hour hand turned twelve o'clock, and his semi-wet hair was completely dry. He threw away his motionless cell phone, lay down on the bed with a stinky face, and poked Puppy’s dimples a hundred times in his heart. He closed his eyes unwillingly.

Asshole puppies!

"Xiao Bai, what are you looking for?" Wang Hu dangling his toothbrush and looking at He Bai, who was tumbling on the bed together, asked in confusion, "Did you lose something? Do you need help?"

"Found it!" He Bai pulled out some wrinkled note paper from the corner of the drawer. He breathed a sigh of relief, and briefly explained a few words to Wang Hu. Then he took out his mobile phone, found the private message he received last night, and opened the WeChat plus A friend of the other party-Fortunately, the signature was not lost. Otherwise, the buyer with such a good attitude would just make the other party wait and wait, and finally return the other party’s transaction.

He flattened the note paper with the book, he smiled and walked into the bathroom, holding a toothbrush, and said to Wang Hu, "I just made a no-cost deal, and when the money is up, please go and make it!"

"Okay." Wang Hu was not polite to him either, he pulled off the towel on the hanger to wash his face, and replied with a smile, "It's almost the end of the term. It's just right for everyone to have fun together, or go to the old port?"

He Bai put the toothbrush squeezed with toothpaste into his mouth and gave him an OK gesture.

Towards the end of the semester, the teachers of each subject began to focus on them. As a reborn person who has forgotten all about university courses, He Bai’s review tasks are heavier than others, and he dared not use his mobile phone even if he didn’t even dare to open it in class. I didn't touch it... So Di Qiuhe, who ran to the red guest's nest early in the morning, was unhappy again.

He stretched his face into the sofa, poking at the phone.

"That..." Jiang Xiuwen sat across from him and asked kindly, "Qiuhe, have you had breakfast? A new noodle restaurant has been opened nearby and it tastes good."

Di Qiuhe raised his eyebrows, put down his phone and looked at him carefully, squinting, "You are hiding something from me."

"Wh, how is it possible, what can I hide from you." Jiang Xiuwen avoided his sight, smiled dryly, pulled the pillow in his arms, and rubbed nervously.

Seeing him like this, Di Qiuhe became more sure of his guess, thought for a moment, frowned, "You were fine when I came here last time, so you are like this... Uncle Jiang was there when I called you yesterday? Did he hear what I said?"

"It's not..." Jiang Xiuwen glanced at him carefully, her voice getting lower and lower, "I just wanted to help you create more opportunities to talk to my dad. It happened that my dad was next to you when you called yesterday, so..."

"So that call was actually answered by Uncle Jiang?" Di Qiuhe frowned even more tightly.

Jiang Xiuwen nodded, and saw his unsightly expression, and said hurriedly, "I will help you explain later, it's okay. My dad didn't have any negative thoughts about you, so please feel at ease."

"But there won't be any positive thoughts." Di Qiuhe replied expressionlessly, then vented back on the sofa and rubbed his forehead. "That's fine." When he couldn't get Uncle Jiang's approval, he said. Considered the feasibility of exposing part of the nature in front of the opponent. In this situation, he doesn't need to hesitate anymore.

Masks can’t be worn for a lifetime. True or false can confuse people even more. It’s also because he is too careless. He has clearly decided that he can’t remove the disguise and relax his tight nerves anywhere, but it is because of a small dog who suddenly broke in. Unknowingly messed up.

I've been a little relaxed lately.

"Autumn Crane..." Jiang Xiuwen saw that his expression of a shadow in the past two days was slowly replaced by a familiar mask, his heart was sour, and then a strong sense of powerlessness arose.

It feels too bad to watch my friend struggling in the mud but can't help. Everyone is in their twenties, and they are still squandering their parents' indulgence, but the other party has already put on a mask early for a future that is not entrapped, and step by step in isolation and helplessness.

"Don't look like that, I'm fine." Di Qiuhe got up and patted him on the shoulder, then smiled at him, "Thank you for the hospitality, I'll have breakfast next time."

Jiang Xiuwen was taken aback, "Are you leaving? Where are you going? Is there still work that has not been done?"

"Go and apologize to Uncle Jiang." Di Qiuhe put on his peaked cap and sunglasses, took out his hood, and waved to him. "Uncle Jiang has been treating me sincerely, but I have let him down. Fortunately, I am still awake. It's not too late. Xiuwen, thank you."

Jiang Xiuwen watched him leave, collapsed his shoulders, and sighed long.

The buyer agreed to the WeChat friend request, but there was no follow-up response.

Probably busy.

He Bai put away the phone, put the flattened note paper carefully into the cute gift box he bought, and put a few photos as gifts in it, and then took out a note and put a few words of blessing on the photo. , Closed the lid, awkwardly tied a bow on the box with a ribbon.

"I don't know, I thought you were giving it to your girlfriend. I just sent a signature. As for buying a box specially." Niu Junjie hooked up the ugly bow, pretending to be disgusted, "Xiao Bai, you This bow tie craftsmanship is terrible."

"People spent a thousand yuan to buy a piece of paper. If I don't make the packaging look good, it will be an unscrupulous merchant." He Bai patted his hand and pushed him like a fly. The buyer is patient and has a good attitude. She must be a little girl with a good personality and won't care whether the bow tie is ugly or not."

"What if it's a big man?" Niu Junjie laughed at him, stretched out his hand and hooked his neck, "Got or not, if the buyer is a man, you help me get hot water for two months, if the buyer is a girl, my computer I'll bet you for two months, and I won't play games during the summer vacation! The boss and the second will give us a testimony!"

Chen Jie and Wang Hu hurriedly laughed and booed.

He Bai understood the reason why Niu Junjie suddenly troubled him at this moment, his smile deepened, and without piercing the other's botched violent general, he patted the box and replied, "Gamble! The buyer's WeChat profile picture is A very cute cartoon dog, I don’t believe that a big man would use that as an avatar!"

"You kid is too naive. Reality will make you kneel at my feet and call Dad!" Niu Junjie replied, and He Bai held it down and rubbed it, and the bedroom instantly became a mess.

In the teahouse, Jiang Guanshan drank the tea that Di Qiuhe handed over, but did not respond to his apology.

Di Qiuhe straightened his back and sat across from him, his hands on his knees tightened slightly.

Click, the box door was pushed open, and a gray-haired old man walked in under the guidance of the waiter.

Di Qiuhe looked at him and hurriedly got up after seeing who came, politely greeted him, "Old Xu."

"Oh, Qiuhe is here too." Xu Yinrong nodded at him, sat down opposite Jiang Guanshan, took a look and took a seat, Di Qiuhe, who was pouring tea for himself, had a glimpse of his eyes and asked his friend. Said, "What's the matter if you call me in a hurry? Why, the character Chengjun is sure to use him?"

Di Qiuhe's hand pouring tea shook, and quickly stabilized.

"Something like this." Jiang Guanshan still ignored Di Qiuhe, put down his teacup and replied faintly, "The script is written based on the character prototype and storyline you provided. As the only person who has personally contacted Chengjun, what do you think of him? Sample?"

Di Qiuhe unconsciously let go of his breath, put down the teapot, put his hands in front of Xu Yinrong, and looked at him sideways. His expression was calm, but his hands tightened tighter.

Xu Yinrong came into contact with his gaze, remembered the two amazing photos sent by his students, with a slight smile on his face, nodded, "He is good, he has a lot of things to discover, okay. "