That expression isn’t understanding, it’s obviously ambiguous.
Forget it, it wasn’t even a thing to begin with, why should he explain?
Xiang Yiqing smiled slightly at the Aunt, didn’t say more, and entered the dorm room. The Aunt helped him close the door.
He walked to the bedside, sat down, casually placed the chain the Aunt gave him on the small nightstand, then lay down on the bed, holding his phone, frowning and pouting.
They keep saying there are millions of comnts, but he’s never seen them, so does that an he needs a Weibo?
So does that an he needs a Weibo?
Thinking about it, Xiang Yiqing decided to apply for a Weibo account. He first downloaded the Weibo app, then filled in the information, entered Weibo, and prepared to scroll through it. He turned over, facing the wall.
What’s that?
There was a line of text written in red paint on the wall.
"Brother Xiang, so you like bullet underwear, with little snowflake patterns too. I never imagined you’d be this kind of Xiang Yiqing... hahaha..."
Xiang Yiqing’s handso face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. That damned girl!!!
He gritted his teeth, turned over, reached out to open the nightstand drawer, inside were his underwear and socks. Sure enough, there were snowflake pattern underwear.
These are backups, he didn’t even rember how long it’s been since he wore them. If she hadn’t ntioned it, he would’ve forgotten.
How can there be such shaless and brazen girls in the world?
Really...
Xiang Yiqing’s face darkened then reddened. He simply closed the drawer, turned to continue scrolling through Weibo, and inadvertently glanced at the line of words Xin Xiaoxiao left, angrily reaching out to wipe it.
Although the words were smudged, the red on the wall wouldn’t co off, and it left his hand covered in red.
What is this stuff?
He frowned, brought it to his nose to sniff, and faintly, there seed to be a bit of fragrance. He suddenly realized this should be lipstick.
Thinking, he looked at the red on the wall with disdain. The originally good wall was ruined by her like this.
Truly a scourge!
Cursing Xin Xiaoxiao in his heart, Xiang Yiqing began researching Weibo.
It’s not that he was behind the tis, he just wasn’t interested in these things. Plus, he was really busy and felt the internet could lead to aimlessness, so he never bothered.
The application was just one step away from completion. After succeeding, he logged in, and after so study, he grasped so functions.
The Weibo plaza was filled with news about Ji Chicheng and Ji Anning, he scrolled and scrolled.
...
Qi Helian played crazily with Fenfen all morning. After lunch, she still wouldn’t let him go, pulling him to play checkers with her.
With their two moves, Ji Anning sat on the side watching, occasionally helping Fenfen cheat.
’Ding’
Suddenly, a WeChat notification ca on Qi Helian’s phone. He glanced at it; it was sent by Xiang Yiqing.
He reached out, swiped open the screen, and clicked on WeChat.
"I registered for Weibo, Everyday Xiangshang. Co follow , and get Ji Chicheng to follow too, I don’t know his Weibo handle.
"Ha..."
Seeing the content sent by Xiang Yiqing, Qi Helian laughed.
Fenfen looked up at him in confusion, "Dad, what are you laughing at?"
"Your Uncle Xiang, that old virgin, opened a Weibo account."
Qi Helian showed Fenfen the phone screen for a quick look.
Beside him, Ji Anning had a dark look, and forcefully blew at Qi Helian’s back, scolding him: "Qi Helian, what are you saying in front of the child?"
"What is an old virgin? What is Weibo?"
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