When they walked to the door, Su Ying was helped up by her classmates. Her pink coat was stained with mud and her hair was wet. She looked very disheveled.
Seeing Wen Qiao and the others, he was furious: "Why are you like this?"
Wen Qiao: …What the hell is this
"You saw me fall, and you came back to watch the fun. How could you be so mean?"
Wen Qiao shook his phone: "Take the express, you think too much."
After saying that, he led a few people, walked around her, and went straight to the express cabinet.
Su Ying was so angry that she felt dizzy.
In front of the express cabinet, Wen Qiao entered the pickup code, the cabinet opened, she took out the box and saw that it was sent by Bilibili, which made her even more puzzled.
"Why would Station B send me something?"
Lu Youyou clapped her hands and took out her phone to check: "You have 120,000 followers. Station B will send a small TV to every up master who has over 100,000 followers. Wow, Qiao Qiao, you have reached 100,000 followers so quickly."
A few people returned to the dormitory and opened the cardboard box. It was indeed the small silver TV from Bilibili, the award for achieving the 100,000-fan achievement.
Lin Xiang said: "You are too lazy. Sometimes you post one video a week, sometimes once every two weeks. If you post more regularly, your fans will increase faster. Be more diligent."
Wen Qiao touched the small silver TV and said, "I will strive to become a weekly updater."
She put the small TV into the desk drawer. The phone on the table vibrated again. When she saw the name, her face changed slightly.
It was a message from Mrs. Fu.
She clicked on it and saw [Xiao Wen, can we meet sometime?]
Wen Qiao was in a difficult situation. Fu Nanli didn't like her meeting his mother, but how could she refuse when the elder spoke to her in such a tone
[What can I do for you?]
[I want to talk to you about the plane crash in my Nanli]
Wen Qiao hesitated for a while and planned to talk to Fu Nanli.
She went to Fu Nanli's apartment and entered the door by entering the code. It was a little after six o'clock in the evening, and the room was dark with no light at all.
She knew Fu Nanli's work schedule. He had just flown back today and should be resting at home now.
She reached out and knocked on the bedroom door. There was no response, so she reached out and grasped the doorknob and gently turned it. The curtains in the bedroom were half open, and thin streams of water on the window glass reflected the faint light from the street lamp outside the window and cast it on the bed.
Wen Qiao tiptoed to the bedside, sat down gently, and called him softly: "Brother Nanli..."
The person on the bed did not respond.
Wen Qiao reached out to touch his face again: "Are you sleeping so deeply?"
Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her wrist, and she felt dizzy and fell into his broad and warm chest. Wen Qiao groaned, and when she opened her eyes again, she was meeting his deep and dark eyes.
"It's better to call you Brother Nanli."
Wen Qiao: "I called Fu Cheng brother before, didn't you say you didn't like it?"
Fu Nanli: …
The little fox is not getting his way again.
"Can he and I be compared?" His voice was a little hoarse due to sleeping, and talking so closely made Wen Qiao feel distracted.
"he can not."
"From now on, call me Brother Nanli."
"okay."
"Scream and let's hear it."
"Brother Nanli." She was as obedient as a doll in the window allowing anyone to play with her.
Fu Nanli's Adam's apple rolled heavily, and he hugged her: "Why are you here at this time?"
Wen Qiao didn't realize that she was being held in the bed by a man, and she said to herself, "You...your mother wants to see me, and I can't refuse her, so I want to tell you."
Fu Nanli probably knew what his mother was going to say to Qiao Er, so he said, "See you, be careful with your words, okay?"
(End of this chapter)