Chapter 139 Second Game
So many of these are... locators? !
Luo Qinglin's eyes widened, he took out a silver ring and put it in his palm, observing it carefully, and was about to put it on, "Is this also a locator?"
Jiang Yanyu quickly snatched the ring and stopped her, saying, "Don't wear it. This is not a wedding ring. You can only wear it around your neck as a piece of jewelry!"
"Okay, okay, I won't wear it." Luo Qinglin stopped moving the ring and took out a pair of black-framed glasses from the box, put them on his nose and asked, "Is this also a locator? How do I use it?"
Luo Qinglin waited for an answer, but Jiang Yanyu didn't say anything. He stared at him with his eyes fixed, and a gleam of possessiveness appeared in his eyes again.
"What, what happened?"
Jiang Yanyu showed this expression again, and Luo Qinglin's hands subconsciously hid back, covering his peach to protect it.
"Nothing." Jiang Yanyu retracted his gaze, took Luo Qinglin's phone and installed the app.
The app's icon is a cute white bird, which looks like a pirated social software. When you click on it, the page is very simple and unpretentious, with only the function of checking the location.
“This app…”
"Only the two of us can use it. The data is synchronized from several satellite systems, so there will be a slight delay. It's not fully functional right now. If you want to add any function, just tell me and I'll have someone modify it."
Can you customize the functions?
Luo Qinglin half opened his mouth and asked cautiously, "Did you hire someone to design this app? Is it the same as the one that changes clothes?"
"No, I have a small team and I asked them to help me with it." While Luo Qinglin was curious about other things, Jiang Yanyu took the opportunity to open the gallery in his mobile phone and flip through the album.
"What are you doing?" Luo Qinglin lowered his eyes and quickly noticed Jiang Yanyu's actions.
Jiang Yanyu was not panicked after being discovered. He casually opened a few photo albums and took a look before returning the phone. "See where the photos I gave you are. Where are the photos I gave you? They are not in the gallery?"
In the secret album.
Luo Qinglin didn't dare open the secret album because there were too many photos from the past, including Jiang Yanyu's selfies in high school.
"They are classified in the hard drive and cloud, not on the phone because I'm afraid others will peek at them," said Luo Qinglin.
Jiang Yanyu chuckled and said, "Who else would want my photo besides you? You are the only pervert."
The glasses on the bridge of my nose were a bit large and would slide down if I wasn’t careful, just like my old glasses.
Luo Qinglin raised his hand from time to time, looking at the small red dots on the mobile phone page, "Now, are all the locators turned on?"
Every time he raised his head, Jiang Yanyu's eyes became more serious, staring straight at Luo Qinglin, like a hunter before attacking again.
"No, only half of it is open."
Jiang Yanyu lowered his head and tapped the fox logo in the upper left corner of the page to bring up the equipment list - a long list of small icons of rings and other items.
Devices with positioning turned on have a "Xiao Que wink" logo next to them, while those without positioning turned on have a "Xiao Que cry" logo next to them.
By clicking on the device logo, you can see the location of a single device, and even control the location switch directly in the app.
Jiang Yanyu demonstrated it once, then turned off all the devices except the glasses, and only a small red dot was left on the main page.
Such a UI is actually called 'randomly made'?
Luo Qinglin looked at the exquisite and cute logos in each interface, and recalled the exquisite modeling in the fox dress-up app. He intuitively felt that Jiang Yanyu's team should not be called a "small team".
Jiang Yanyu turned on and off a few more devices, then returned to the main page. He seemed dissatisfied and said with a frown, "Location alone is not enough. I'll have someone slowly add some functions."
"It's okay, it's well designed and I like it very much." Luo Qinglin said.
Jiang Yanyu clicked his tongue twice, very disgusted, "You are qualified to applaud this kind of design? Did you return all the knowledge you learned in college to your instructor?"
"My university..." Luo Qinglin paused, noticing the details, and asked in disbelief, "You even want to check what classes I took in university?!"
Jiang Yanyu looked away for a moment, then said confidently:
"Of course. I also found out that when you have classes, you go to the cafeteria at 7 o'clock, have dinner after class, go to the library at 19 o'clock, and return to the dormitory at 22 o'clock. When you don't have classes, you work part-time at a photo studio and don't return to the dormitory until midnight."
"I know exactly what you did." Jiang Yanyu had no sense of shame and even enjoyed it and was very complacent about it.
As he listened, Luo Qinglin was shocked at first, and then suddenly became angry. Even the glasses could not hide the anger in his eyes, and he stared straight at Jiang Yanyu.
Jiang Yanyu glanced at the angry Canary, puzzled by his sudden anger, "Why? Can't I check it?"
"You know my schedule in college? You know it clearly?" Luo Qinglin asked in a low voice with a cold face.
It was rare for Luo Qinglin to show this kind of expression, fierce and not docile at all.
Thinking that Jin Si Canary was going to resist and not allow him to investigate, Jiang Yanyu was also provoked and his tone inevitably became worse, "What? I can't investigate?"
Luo Qinglin was so angry that the frame of his glasses slipped down. He then pulled them up impatiently, and the frame hit his nose with a loud noise.
"Then why didn't I get your schedule? You know everything about me, but I know nothing!" Luo Qinglin said angrily.
"My schedule...?"
Luo Qinglin was actually angry because he didn't provide a corresponding schedule?
The anger that had just been aroused was suppressed by Canary's words, and suddenly stopped spreading and disappeared completely.
Jiang Yanyu then said gently, "I'll ask someone to start sorting it out tomorrow and send it to you before the weekend, okay?"
After hearing this, the anger in Luo Qinglin's eyes subsided a little, and he muttered softly, "You are not self-aware at all. If you do this again, I will never listen to you again."
After saying this, Luo Qinglin moved to the side angrily and curled up in the corner of the sofa.
He distanced himself from Jiang Yanyu, but didn't look away. Although he was angry, there was also some tenderness and tenderness in his eyes, which made people want to bully him on purpose.
According to Luo Qinglin's script, the vixen should come over to coax him now, and promise to send him the schedule as soon as possible, and ask him if there is anything else he wants.
But Jiang Yanyu just half-closed his eyes, sat in the same position, and even rested his hands on his temples, looking extremely lazy and not in a hurry.
The two looked at each other in silence.
The atmosphere developed from being tense at the beginning to a passionate and anxious state.
Jiang Yanyu's eyes gradually became dangerous, as if he had noticed the little trick of his prey. He slowly stood up and moved closer, "Doesn't your nose hurt?"
His eager breathing reached his ears, and his sturdy body enveloped the curled-up Canary. The light from the ceiling leaked down, casting a huge shadow on the sofa.
Luo Qinglin turned his head away, his tone softened, and he subconsciously pushed his glasses up, "It doesn't hurt."
"Why are you so angry?" Jiang Yanyu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Luo Qinglin, who did you learn bad things from? You act so badly."
"I'm not acting." Luo Qinglin denied it flatly.
When Luo Qinglin heard that Jiang Yanyu knew his schedule but he only had photos, he was a little angry, but not seriously, and mostly exaggerated.
"That's not how you act when you're angry."
Jiang Yanyu placed his hand on Luo Qinglin's cheek, and with a little force, he left a deep red mark. "When you are angry, you are very restrained. You will endure it first, then patiently reason with others, and finally explode. You don't explode like a firecracker."
Before a lasting red mark appeared on her cheek, Jiang Yanyu loosened her hand and turned it to Luo Qinglin's lenses.
"If you want my schedule, I'll give it to you, but you have to give me something in exchange. There's no point pretending to be angry, bastard."
Through the lens, a large palm blocked the view and the light was completely blocked.
Canary's pretended anger disappeared immediately.
A man who knows the current situation is a hero. Luo Qinglin quickly softened his voice and said coquettishly, "I want the schedule too. Please, brother."
"I will give it to you, but you have to exchange it for something else." Jiang Yanyu took his hand away.
There were palm prints on the lenses, which were hard to see clearly, and Jiang Yanyu's face was blurred in the blurry light, with the outline glowing.
When Luo Qinglin heard this, he swallowed nervously, secretly moved his hands back to protect his peaches that had not yet fully recovered, and huddled further into the sofa.
Jiang Yanyu was amused by his paranoid look and said with a low laugh, "Don't be afraid, there will be no punishment today."
"What...what do you want to do?" Luo Qinglin really wanted a schedule. He felt inexplicably excited just thinking about being able to see what Jiang Yanyu did every day when he was in college.
Jiang Yanyu didn't answer directly, but hinted, "Luo Qinglin, do you know what I like most about you?"
Luo Qinglin thought about it and said in a hesitant tone, "Wear school uniform?"
The vixen smiled and said nothing, so Luo Qinglin guessed again: "Or, wear a skirt?"
Jiang Yanyu said nothing, leaned down, and tapped the frame of the glasses on his nose with his fingers, giving an obvious hint.
"I...wear glasses?"
Jiang Yanyu's preference fell into an unexpected place. Luo Qinglin asked: "But I asked you last time if you liked me wearing glasses. Why did you deny it?"
"Because I hate you wearing it in front of other people." Jiang Yanyu said.
No wonder he was punished so severely that day! Luo Qinglin suspected that the school uniform was not the cause, but the glasses.
"Then how can I get the schedule?" Luo Qinglin stopped guessing and asked directly.
Canary jumped into the trap by herself. Jiang Yanyu was greatly pleased and in a good mood. "Let's play the game again. Wear your glasses."
"Play again? But..." Luo Qinglin hesitated. If he really played it again, he would tremble when walking tomorrow.
"Play it again, and you can get the schedule as soon as you open your eyes tomorrow morning. You don’t have to wait a whole week." Jiang Yanyu said temptingly.
Luo Qinglin was still hesitating, so Jiang Yanyu stepped back a little, using the same old trick to retreat in order to advance. "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to. You just have to wait for a week."
Jiang Yanyu deliberately emphasized the word "slowly", which shows his evil intention.
Sure enough, tempted by another gift, Canary lost her mind and agreed to the conditions after only a moment's hesitation.
"Let's play again," Luo Qinglin raised his glasses again, his heartbeat quickened a little, and asked in consultation, "Can we not play for so long? I'm a little sleepy."
"No problem, the game will be over soon."
The fox's eyes were slightly curved, and his cunning tone didn't sound credible.
The game starts again.
This time there was no "Moonlight" played on the piano, nor was there a countdown, because in the previous two games, the vixen had obviously gained experience and knew the signals of important moments, so the control this time was quite appropriate.
Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes behind the lenses, and a faint crimson appeared between her slightly opened thin lips. Drops of crystal tears overflowed and fell on the back of Jiang Yanyu's hand, slightly warm and transparent.
Looking at Luo Qinglin, who was still as innocent as he was in high school, and showing an expression he had never seen before, Jiang Yanyu thought uncontrollably that all the academic advice Lu Zhaoying gave was bullshit.
People who fart should not eat after noon, people who fart should go to bed early and get up early, and people who fart should know when to relax and work hard.
Countless nonsense that people have said flashed through his mind. Jiang Yanyu didn't blink, staring at the canary's eyes full of indulgent love when she sang the chorus.
Jiang Yanyu thought to himself, and that was bullshit, "He just likes the imaginary you."
The author has something to say:
Luo Qinglin: It’s just a pair of glasses, you stingy guy.
Jiang Yanyu: I don’t care, no one is allowed to watch!
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