Lu Yibei created two folders on his laptop.
One of them, named "for missionary purposes," was intended for use by Chairman Li in creating his public WeChat account.
One of them was named "For My Own Use," and it was used to cut and paste all the photos of the female warrior from the memory card.
Before selecting news photos, he looked through the "For My Own Use" folder several times.
I also picked out a few of the best ones and sent them to my phone.
Lu Yibei has two pinned posts on WeChat.
One of them is naturally a female knight-errant.
Another tool I use all the time is the "file transfer assistant".
He then selected two more from them.
One for the lock screen, and one for the desktop.
Lu Yibei turned off her phone and then unlocked it.
I turned off my phone again and then unlocked it.
We played it several times.
The lock screen shows the female warrior's profile, while the home screen shows her face. The unlocking process is like her turning around to face him and looking him straight in the eye.
Perfect. Lu Yibei thought to himself.
"Laobei? Your phone is broken?"
Liu Jie happened to glance at him and asked, pointing to his phone brand, "Are you okay?"
“Fine, thank you,” Lu Yibei replied.
Just as I was about to put down my phone to get to work, it vibrated.
Left with no other choice, Lu Yibei had to make the female warrior turn around again...hehe.
Friend request.
ID: Not a Qin state person.
Lu Yibei: ...
agree.
Then he quickly changed his nickname to "Li Si".
[Li Si: It is I, Li Si.]
[Li Si: I got your WeChat from Xia Li.]
[Li Si: Brother Bei, I'm in trouble.]
[Li Si: Select the photos as soon as possible.]
[Heading North: It's stable.]
[Heading North: It's already underway, will take at most half an hour]
[Heading North: Hey senior, is it really okay for you to call me Brother Bei?]
【Heading North: I'm shortening my lifespan!】
[Li Si: It's alright, we're just classmates.]
[Li Si: Let's stick to our own ways. You call me senior, and I'll call you Brother Bei.]
[Li Si: Anyway, Xia Li calls you that, so I'll just go along with her.]
Lu Yibei thought to himself, "Sima Zhao is four or five hundred years younger than you..."
[Li Si: Then you go ahead and get busy. Just send it to my account later.]
【Heading North: ok】
Lu Yibei's work efficiency is indeed quite high.
A dozen minutes later, he selected thirteen photos and sent them over.
Li Si admired him greatly.
[Li Si: So fast? And the photos you chose are of very high quality.]
[Li Si: You can keep the card reader and memory card for now. I'll treat you to dinner later, and then I'll give them to you.]
【Heading North: You're too kind】
[Li Si: Yes, when are you free?]
Lu Yibei pulled out the weather chart for the next fourteen days.
It's going to rain for the next few days...
It wasn't until the 25th that it turned cloudy, and finally the sun came out on the 26th.
[Heading North: From the 26th onwards]
[Heading North: A Busy Day Until the 26th]
Li Si didn't ask him what he was busy with, he just hummed in response.
After saying thank you again, the two ended their conversation.
Lu Yibei was very efficient at work, but Li Si was even more efficient at communication.
In less than five minutes, he explained his gratitude, how he would return the memory card, and his invitation to Lu Yibei to dinner.
As expected of the president.
Lu Yibei originally wanted to send the photos he took to the female warrior so that she could also appreciate her beauty.
But looking at the time, the heroine should have just finished eating and returned to her dormitory, and might even need a short rest.
Moreover, once they started chatting with the female warrior, they became quite attached to each other and didn't want to stop.
Let's finish typing for now.
See, he still deeply loves his readers; he'd rather abandon his beloved to bring them brand-new storylines. Lu Yibei thought to himself.
I've only managed to type about a hundred words.
His mind began to wander.
Confessing your feelings on a sunny day is definitely the right choice.
But what about the form... or rather, the process?
He originally thought the simplest and most effective way was to look Ji Qingqian in the eyes and firmly say the word "I like you".
Then he was interrupted by the female warrior, and he missed his ultimate move.
Lu Yibei knew that even if he did the same thing again, she would accept it with a smile.
After all, she's such a good person.
But…
Now it's Lu Yibei who wants to reject this plan.
Because the female knight-errant is so kind, she will accept whatever he does, which is why Lu Yibei has to push himself to do his best.
He lay on the table, scratching his scalp vigorously.
Confessing your feelings on a sunny day is definitely the right thing to do.
What goes best with a sunny day?
"Stop scratching, we computer science students need to take extra care of our hair." Fatty Hao, getting out of bed, asked, "What's wrong, Lao Bei? Got a stroke?"
"No," Lu Yibei said.
Fatty Hao sat down in his seat, picked up his precious guitar, and played two notes.
If Liu Jie had picked up this thing, Zhao Xun would have kicked it away.
He can produce a sound like a cat scratching a blackboard.
The fat man, however, was very skilled; if not unmatched among his peers, he was certainly one of the best.
They all quite liked it when the fat guy would occasionally sing a song.
Hao Zhangwen once joked that if he were a little better looking, he could have taken his guitar and squatted down in front of the girls' dormitory, and he would definitely be a music lover.
But being this fat, he's only good enough to be a goblin priest at best.
“Fatty,” Lu Yibei said, pulling his fingers away from Hao Pangzi’s hair. “Have you written any new songs lately?”
"I wrote, but only a little bit."
When will you finish writing?
"Not quite sure yet, what's wrong?" Fatty Hao asked back.
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