"Yeah, at first I was worried that he wouldn't add me, so I hesitated for a long time. I finally made up my mind to add him after school. I didn't expect that he accepted after a few minutes, but he hasn't sent me a message yet. Xiaoyi, do you think I should talk to him first?"
"sure."
When Fang Jiayi said she liked him, she was not hesitant or ambiguous at all, but now she was tangled up and asked hesitantly: "Will that make me seem unreserved?"
"You've already added it. Isn't it too late to worry about this issue now?"
“But adding friends is one thing. You can then say you added him by mistake, but chatting is a bit…” Fang Jiayi didn’t know how to describe it. She couldn’t put into words the feeling, but she was quite conflicted. She was afraid that he wouldn’t reply after she sent a message, but she was also afraid that if she was too proactive, he would think she was a frivolous girl.
After thinking for a while, Fang Jiayi licked her lips and said, "Oh, I'm so conflicted. I don't know whether to post it or not."
"Learn from me." Su Yi handed his cell phone over to Fang Jiayi to show her the message he had sent to Lan Fuchu.
There were only three messages from Su Yi in the chat box for the past two days.
Fang Jiayi glanced through it, then was stunned for a moment, then again, and said to Su Yi in astonishment: "Oh my god! Lan Fuchu really changed his profile picture."
Su Yi looked carefully and found that Lan Fuchu's original one white and one green official website avatar had turned into his own photo.
Su Yi clicked on it. In the photo, Lan Fuchu was sitting in a car of unknown make. His charming profile formed an arrogant and indifferent arc in the air. His expression was nonchalant and his temperament was lonely and quiet.
Fang Jiayi exclaimed, "Oh my god! How can Lan Fuchu be so beautiful? And have such a good temperament?"
Su Yi stared at the photo, with a hint of amazement in his eyes. He moved his fingers and involuntarily sent a message to Lan Fuchu, [Are you there? ]
It took a long time for the other side to reply: [? ]
Seeing this perfunctory question mark, Su Yi instantly lost the desire to continue the conversation. He leaned back and replied: [It’s okay, I’m asleep. ]
After a long time, Su Yi finally received a message from Lan Fuchu: [Not likely.]
Less likely
what is this
Su Yi: [Not very good at what? ]
As soon as the message was sent out, there was no response. Su Yi was too lazy to pay attention to him. If she kept waiting for his reply on the phone, she would probably die of sleepiness.
After a long time, a message finally came back: [I’m not very good at typing and WeChat. ]
Although Su Yi didn’t want to pick on him anymore, she couldn’t help but read the message immediately: […]
Then I thought: Hahaha…
By the way, I imagined that on the other end of the phone, Lan Fuchu was operating the unfamiliar phone keyboard with a conflicted expression, typing carefully, awkwardly and slowly. I thought this scene was particularly funny.
After thinking for a while, she sent a short voice message to Lan Fuchu: "Xiao Daibi, why didn't you tell me earlier that you can't type? You can send a voice message instead."
When Fang Jiayi heard her say the word "Xiao Daibi", she immediately became excited. She raised her eyebrows, pulled her arm excitedly and said, "Are you messaging Lan Fuchu?"
"What else?"
The atmosphere in the dormitory seemed to become quieter.
Even Xiao Xiao couldn't help but get out of bed and said, "It can't be true, right? Master Su, are you chatting with Master Lan on WeChat?"
"Yes." After Su Yi finished speaking, she received a text message from Lan Fuchu. She reached out and clicked it, and the voice was in loudspeaker mode.
"Aren't you going to sleep yet?" Lan Fuchu's unique low voice slowly drifted into the darkness of the dormitory.
Everyone seemed to be suffocating.
Xiao Xiao said in admiration: "It's true, Master Su, where did you get the WeChat of Master Lan? Can you add me?"
"Let me ask you something." Su Yi said, and then he said to his phone, "Xiao Daibi, Xiao Xiao from our dormitory wants to add you on WeChat, is that ok?"
This time, the voice message was finally replied within seconds, "No."
"..." Su Yi looked embarrassed. She thought he would at least agree out of politeness and then add her without replying. She didn't expect him to be so heartless and straightforward, rejecting her without hesitation.
Xiao Xiao looked sad when she heard this, but she wasn't angry. She said pitifully, "Oh, oh, oh... Lan Xueshen is so heartless. He actually didn't let me add him."
Fang Jiayi said: "Of course, if Lan Xueshen was so easy to deal with, would it take so long for Su Yi to join?"
Su Yi coughed a few times and said tactfully: "Not really. It's probably because he doesn't play much."
It’s true!
The reason he doesn't allow people to add him isn't entirely because he's aloof and difficult to deal with, but because he didn't even register on WeChat in the first place. So maybe once he gets more familiar with the game, he'll add more people.
However, these are Lan Fuchu's private affairs, and Su Yi really can't talk about them everywhere, otherwise she will be accused of being fast-talking. She is not the kind of person who speaks without restraint. After all, boys all have to save face.
*
Over in the boys' dormitory, Lan Fuchu was lying on the upper bunk with his eyes closed, listening to the text messages Su Yi sent him over and over again, wearing headphones and playing them on an endless loop.
The lights in the dormitory were turned off at 11 o'clock, but some people still didn't go to bed.
For example, Mu Nanxi who was playing cards with Lu Zhan, both of them were naughty students who loved to play and their grades were in the middle of the key class. In addition to the three of them, there were Lan Fuchu's former deskmate Yan Tong and the new transfer student Fu Jinglun, and another person, the fish from Class 8, Li Yi. Six of them were in the same dormitory.
Lan Fuchu and Fu Jinglun both took the initiative to choose the upper bunk. They were mysophobic and didn't like strangers sitting on their beds.
Mu Nanxi and Lu Zhan lit a red candle and played the card game of "Make Ten". Whoever lost would treat everyone to lunch tomorrow.
After a while, he heard Lan Fuchu talking. His ears immediately perked up and he asked curiously, "Hey, squad leader, are you chatting? Is it a man or a woman?"
Lan Fuchu could hear what he said, but ignored him.
Mu Nanxi and Su Yi both have a characteristic, that is, they don't care whether others pay attention to them or not. They will just finish what they want to say. "Are you chatting with our female squad leader? The voice is so gentle that it gives me goose bumps."
Lan Fuchu, who was lying flat on the upper bunk, pretended not to hear anything.
Mu Nanxi added, "Actually, the female class monitor is pretty good, but she's a little too gentle and boring. Previously, that guy named Ye was just a toad wanting to eat swan meat and chasing her. Unfortunately, that guy has bad intentions. In order to please Si Yajie, he framed my friend and caused my Su Yi to be demoted from the key class by the class teacher. He deserved to be expelled!"
Hearing this, Fu Jinglun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, "Your friend, is it Su Yi?"
"Yeah, why don't you know?"
Fu Jinglun was slightly surprised, "So she was also in the key class before?"
(End of this chapter)