Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

The girl looked very serious, as if afraid Ding Heng would say something unlucky: "Wen Jing and I trust you, okay?!"

Wenjing added in a low voice, "Don't drag me into this. I've always trusted Ding Heng."

Zhao Yanxi said irritably, "You, Wenjing..."

She made a move as if to pounce, but Wenjing quickly dodged to the side.

The two of them were making a ruckus around the table, almost knocking the bowls and chopsticks to the ground.

"Boom."

"Boom."

Each person received another blow to the head.

Ding Heng withdrew his hand, his face expressionless.

"Have a meal."

The two covered their heads and sat obediently.

Zhao Yanxi picked up her chopsticks and started eating. Although she still couldn't let go of Lin Man, she no longer intended to dwell on it.

She's pretty, but she's not as good as me!

And no matter what, Ding Heng's first woman was Zhao Yanxi!

After finishing his meal, Ding Heng escorted the two girls back to school and then returned to his own dormitory.

He leaned against the headboard and began planning his weekend.

First and foremost, we must feed Zhao Yanxi to prevent her from having any more wicked ideas.

Secondly, we need to find Hua Qing without her suspecting anything.

It's difficult...

The next day, Ding Heng went to class as usual.

As the last class before lunch break was drawing to a close, my phone suddenly vibrated.

【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: Are you free this afternoon?

[Ding Heng]: Senior, is there something you need?

【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: I want to move out of my apartment. I have a lot of stuff. Can you come and help me?

[Ding Heng]: Since my senior has already asked, I definitely have to come.

After a few seconds of silence, an image popped up on the other end.

Ding Heng clicked on it and his lips twitched.

A brightly colored white crane spreads its wings and flies, with a golden sun in the background, and four large characters below it: "Thank you for being there".

What kind of emojis are used by middle-aged and elderly people?

In addition, this was the first time Hua Qing had sent him an emoji!

He continued typing, his tone somewhat sarcastic.

[Ding Heng]: Oh my, senior actually knows how to use emojis?

【A Sunny Day in a Sea of ​​Flowers】: I'm only three years older than you, not thirty.

[Ding Heng]: Yes, yes, yes, a woman three years older than her husband is a golden brick.

【A Sunny Day Amidst a Sea of ​​Flowers】: ...

【Flower Sea Under Sunny Day】: [Address]

The conversation ended, and the bell rang promptly to signal the end of get out of class.

Ding Heng walked out of the classroom, and Wen Jing was already waiting for him at the door.

After the two arrived at the cafeteria, got their food, and sat down, Wenjing took the opportunity to say, "Ding Heng, I learned the basics of stock trading last night, and I've already opened an account."

Ding Heng picked up his chopsticks: "I'll transfer the money to you in a bit, then you can buy it as I instruct."

Wenjing hummed in agreement and continued eating.

Ding Heng continued, "Also, I have something to do this afternoon, so I probably won't be able to have dinner with you tonight."

Wenjing nodded obediently as usual, and then quickly made a promise.

"Don't worry! I promise I won't go looking for Yan hope today and won't cause you any trouble!"

Ding Heng reached out and rubbed her head, letting out a long sigh.

Zhao Yanxi's so-called "fear" of being abandoned by Ding Heng is more of a dependence that arises after she puts herself into the "role," and it is also a little fun between the two.

But Wenjing was genuinely scared!

Because once Ding Heng abandons her, she will completely lose all her support.

Therefore, when facing Ding Heng, Zhao Yanxi still dared to jump around a bit, while Wen Jing almost endlessly yielded and abandoned her bottom line.

Ding Heng snapped out of his thoughts and earnestly advised, "Once you make money from stocks, you don't need to be too frugal in your daily life. Eat what you want, spend what you want, understand?"

"How much can I possibly eat..."

Wenjing chuckled: "By the way, Ding Heng, if we can make money, should we get Yan hope to join us in stock trading? She's been complaining lately that she doesn't have enough pocket money."

"No."

Ding Heng put down his chopsticks, his expression serious.

"The stocks I'm asking you to buy are for you to keep to yourself. Don't tell anyone, not even Yan hope."

"But Yan hope, she..."

"She has a lot of pocket money."

Ding Heng interrupted, "It's because she's used to spending money recklessly. Once she earns money, I'll arrange for you to give her a fixed amount of money every month."

"Understood……"

Wenjing nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

Ding Heng continued to instruct, "Also, you need to be more assertive in the future. Don't let Yan hope come to you for help and you become easily swayed, agreeing to whatever she says."

Zhao Yanxi has a thousand advantages, but when it comes to sensitivity to money, she is definitely no match for Wen Jing.

Moreover, given Zhao Yanxi's personality, it's only a matter of time before she gets involved with luxury goods and the like.

I can support her, but not without restraint.

Therefore, Ding Heng would only feel at ease if the "purse" was ultimately in Wenjing's hands.

Wenjing felt Ding Heng's trust in her and nodded vigorously, her little face full of solemnity.

"understand!"

Chapter 101: Foot Care and Inspection

At 5 p.m., Ding Heng parked his car downstairs at Hua Qing's apartment building.

Hua Qing stood at the entrance of the building, with more than a dozen cardboard boxes and suitcases of various sizes piled up beside her.

She was dressed casually today, in a loose white T-shirt and light blue casual pants. She didn't have elaborate makeup or gorgeous Hanfu, and looked like an ordinary girl next door.

But with that face there, it couldn't be any more ordinary than it seemed.

"so much?"

Ding Heng got out of the car and looked at the pile of luggage.

"There are still some odds and ends, I'll get those later."

Hua Qing pointed to the side: "You park your car over there, one car each, that should be enough to fit everything."

The two began loading the items into the car.

There were quite a few boxes, containing clothes, shoes, books, and some miscellaneous daily necessities.

Ding Heng picked up a cardboard box; it was quite heavy, but inside were all junk.

"Senior, are you moving house or fleeing a famine?"

Hua Qing glanced at him but didn't say anything.

After nearly half an hour of tinkering, the trunks and back seats of both cars were completely crammed full.

Hua Qing wiped the sweat from her forehead and got into the driver's seat.

"Follow me."

The two cars drove out of the university town area one after the other, heading west into the city.

Twenty minutes later, the two cars drove into a newly developed residential area.

The community has nice landscaping, complete facilities, and separate pedestrian and vehicle access.

"You rented this place?"

Ding Heng got out of the car and looked around.

"Ah."

Hua Qing began unloading her luggage: "It's a two-bedroom apartment, a little far from the school, but I have a car, and I don't have many classes in my senior year, so it doesn't matter."

The two carried their luggage into the elevator and went up to the twelfth floor.

The door opened to reveal a bright and spacious apartment.

The living room has a small balcony with plenty of sunlight, the two bedrooms face south and north respectively, and the kitchen and bathroom are both spacious.

The decor is very simple: white walls, wooden floors, and no unnecessary decorations.

But it's clean and fully furnished.

"good."

Ding Heng nodded.

Hua Qing dragged the last suitcase in and piled it in the middle of the living room.