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Song Boyan put down his chopsticks and asked Yuan Qin: "What kind of mobile phone?"
Although Song Boyan¡¯s words were brief, Yuan Qin could understand him and immediately replied: ¡°I didn¡¯t say that because Miss Tang didn¡¯t agree and she thought her phone was fine.¡±
Speaking of this, Yuan Qin expressed his thoughts: "iPhone is more popular now, especially in universities, almost everyone has one."
After Yuan Qin left, Song Boyan also planned to go upstairs.
Walking out of the restaurant and passing by the living room, the Tibetan Mastiff was lying on the sofa chewing something. Song Boyan went over and found a head rope.
There is a little rabbit on the pink headband.
After sitting on the sofa, Song Boyan took the headband and put a braid on the Tibetan Mastiff.
Then, get up and go upstairs.
When he came to the study, he stood at the table.
On the coffee table not far away, there are electronic cigarettes brought from school.
He has been too busy these past two days to smoke. Now that he saw the electronic cigarette in the bag, he naturally thought of Tang Li.
Song Boyan picked up the mobile phone on the desk and made a call.
As soon as Tang Li took a shower, his cell phone rang.
Everyone else is there in the dormitory.
Tang Li glanced at Wu Xuehan and Yu Sui, then took her mobile phone and went to the balcony. Afraid of being heard by people inside, she lowered her voice slightly: "Hello?"
"What are you doing?" came the man's deep voice.
Tang Li only felt his ears itching: "I was getting ready to wash clothes."
After saying that, she took the initiative to ask: "Call me, is there something wrong?"
There was silence for a few seconds on the other end of the phone.
Then, Song Boyan¡¯s voice entered her cochlea again: ¡°Can¡¯t you make a phone call if you have nothing to do?¡±
"" Tang Li pursed his lips.
She turned around, leaning against the balcony fence, her voice softened uncontrollably: "Of course I can call you, but aren't you busy? Making phone calls takes too much time and it's not good to disturb your work."
Song Boyan asked her again: "What did you do today?"
"I went to the company to meet my agent." Tang Li told the truth: "By the way, I signed a contract with a high-end clothing brand and will be filming a commercial in a few days."
"not nervous?"
"Why should you be nervous?"
Her rhetorical question elicited a smile from Song Boyan.
The temperature on Tang Li's face increased, and he pursed his lips: "What about you, what are you doing?"
¡°There are still some materials that I haven¡¯t read yet.¡±
"oh."
Tang Li held the mobile phone and turned around to lie on the balcony. The night wind blew the short hair around her ears, bringing with it a faint fruity fragrance. What she was thinking about was that they had contacted each other a few months ago. Gradually, they had more contacts. After getting up, he began to contact him proactively.
This change is unconscious.
Tang Li said slowly: "Youmiss me?"
""
The man on the other end of the phone did not deny it, and Tang Li couldn't help but widen the curve of his mouth. Then he heard Song Boyan's instructions: "It's already past nine o'clock. After washing the clothes, go to bed early."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Li stood on the balcony for a while.
Thinking carefully about the content of the call, letting the evening breeze blow away the heat from your face, you opened the door and went in.
Song Boyan put down his cell phone and called Ji Ming to the main building.
Ten minutes later, Ji Ming came out of the study.
When he went downstairs, he met a young maid, stopped her and asked: "What kind of mobile phones do girls your age like?"
¡°Of course it¡¯s iPhoneX!¡±
The maid said, smiling shyly: "It's a pity that I can't afford it."
The next morning, Tang Li received the box from Ji Ming.
Open it, it¡¯s a brand new iphonex. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com