Ling Zi's orange - branded phone was undoubtedly a symbol of status. Later, when the two of them went upstairs to buy a computer, things went much more smoothly.
This time, Ding Ruola knew very well that Ling Zi needed the computer for writing. A computer with medium performance would be sufficient.
Desktop computers took up too much space. However, for computers with the same configuration, desktops were a bit cheaper, while laptops were more convenient.
It would be more convenient for Ling Zi to meet editors and handle manuscripts in the future.
Ling Zi herself had a bit of knowledge about computers.
After looking around for a while, she chose the Lenovo ThinkPad. It might look a bit ugly, but its performance was top - notch among business laptops.
Ding Ruola asked a delivery guy to send the computer back. It weighed three kilograms. Although it didn't seem heavy, it would feel quite cumbersome if you carried it for a long time.
The two then left. Ding Ruola had been tired all day. Originally, she planned to take the bus home, but after seeing the crowd at the bus stop, she decided to take a taxi instead.
As soon as she got in the taxi, she shared her location with Fang Siyan on Weixin, but Fang Siyan didn't join the location - sharing for a long time.
Maybe Fang Siyan was working and didn't check his phone.
Fang Siyan was indeed working, but it was in the B University teachers' group, chatting with others.
As soon as he logged on, he saw Song He @ him.
[Song He: Your girlfriend's foundation is really not suitable for the Asian Capital Class.]
Fang Siyan knew that Ding Ruola had been studying economics, but he didn't know that his little baby had entered the Asian Capital Class.
It wasn't that he thought Ding Ruola was inferior to the students in that class, but learning a subject halfway through would always put her at a bit of a disadvantage.
[Fang Siyan: I was negligent. I will tutor her. I won't trouble Teacher Song.]
After carefully considering his words and making sure there was nothing inappropriate, Fang Siyan sent this message.
He had a private chat with Song He to thoroughly understand Song He's course arrangements and Ding Ruola's learning situation.
Just as he put down his phone, Ding Ruola came home.
Ding Ruola bent over, let her hands hang naturally, imitating a zombie, and fell into Fang Siyan's arms.
"Do you want to eat?"
Fang Siyan picked her up around the waist, put Ding Ruola on the sofa, and placed the prepared fruit platter in front of her.
"Why didn't you join the location - sharing? What if I was taken away by a strange uncle!"
Only then did Fang Siyan notice the message Ding Ruola had sent him. He half - squatted on the ground, leaned his head close to Ding Ruola's, and rubbed his forehead against hers.
"Baby, don't be angry."
He turned around, peeled a banana, and handed it to Ding Ruola.
With the unique fragrance of tropical fruits, as Ding Ruola ate the banana, she could already smell the aroma of the food wafting from the kitchen.
She quickly put on her slippers and sat down at the dining table.
The chair conformed to human aesthetics. When she sat down, Ding Ruola instinctively leaned back a bit. Her feet left the ground, and she swayed her legs like a child.
A simple bowl of tomato and egg noodles. As long as it was a delicious dish made by Fang Siyan, it was always so appealing.
Fang Siyan pulled his chair closer and sat next to Ding Ruola.
"Why didn't you tell me you entered the Asian Capital Class?"
The chopsticks that Ding Ruola had been waving around suddenly stopped. She tilted her head back and looked at Fang Siyan with a big smile.
"Don't talk when eating!"
Fang Siyan knew that this little girl was a clever one. When it came to serious matters, she had too many rules.
He propped his chin up and watched Ding Ruola finish eating, then raised his eyebrows at the girl in front of him.
"I - I - I just wanted to give you a surprise."
After saying that, Ding Ruola waved her hands in the air to draw a big circle, then stared intently at Fang Siyan.
The man still maintained his previous posture and just looked at her.
"Old Fang, I..."
Fang Siyan saw the light in the girl's eyes gradually fade. He leaned forward, reached out, and took the girl's hand.
"Little baby, no matter what happens in the future, you must tell me!"
He held Ding Ruola's four fingers in his palm.
Ding Ruola's hand and wrist formed a beautiful arc.
Fang Siyan kissed the back of the girl's hand.
This was the kind of treatment only a princess would get. Ding Ruola felt a tickling sensation on the place kissed by Fang Siyan, a strange feeling that she couldn't quite describe.
She blushed and looked at Fang Siyan. The moment Fang Siyan looked up, their eyes met.
The light in Fang Siyan's eyes dispelled all her boredom from the day.
What she saw wasn't the sun, but the real sunlight was in Fang Siyan's eyes.
"Old Fang, you're trying to seduce me."
Ding Ruola quickly reached out to cover Fang Siyan's face and quickly pulled her hand out of his.
Fang Siyan's eyes got used to the light. He saw that the chair was already empty, and then he heard the sound of a door closing.
He looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Ding Ruola had already gone back to her room.
"Old Fang is really a stumbling block on the road of learning."
Ding Ruola sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed her face. Her face was burning hot.
She took out a mirror and took a look. The blush on her face had spread to her neck, and it was even more intense around her eye sockets. Coupled with Ding Ruola's big, watery eyes.
It was hard to say who was seducing whom!
Ding Ruola read some books for a while, then went out for a simple wash. When she checked the time, it was already eleven o'clock at night. She noticed that the light in Fang Siyan's room was still on.
She sneaked up to Fang Siyan's room and called out "Old Fang" a couple of times. There was no response. She thought Fang Siyan had fallen asleep and forgotten to turn off the light.
She thought she could do something naughty and then turn off the light and leave.
Unexpectedly, when she went in, there was no one on the bed. Ding Ruola turned around and saw Fang Siyan closing the door.
Fang Siyan was fishing, and Ding Ruola took the bait.
"You're so annoying!"
Ding Ruola pounded her small fists on the man's chest. It didn't hurt, but it just felt tingly.
"Okay! Little baby, let me dry your hair. Otherwise, you'll have a headache again tomorrow."
This kind of gentleness and consideration was only for Ding Ruola.
The warm air from the hair dryer stirred Ding Ruola's heart. For a moment, she couldn't even tell whether it was Fang Siyan's hand or the wind from the hair dryer.
The sound of the hair dryer stopped. After they talked for a while, the light in the room also went out.
The next day, she repeated the same work as before.
Ding Ruola was bored. When she got home, she leaned on the sofa.
The content of the classes wasn't very difficult, but the progress was too fast. It was too strenuous for Ding Ruola.
Just thinking about the content of Chapter 4 that was covered in two classes today made her feel like it was a long - time ago.
But today was strange. Usually, Old Fang would be at home at this time.
"Old Fang, Old Fang..."
Ding Ruola walked around the house but still didn't see Old Fang.
She was just about to do something a bit wild. Before she could decide what to do, Fang Siyan came back carrying a box.
There was a label on the box that said "Dangdang.com". He must have bought some books.
"Old Fang, you're still studying! I can hardly keep up with you."
Ding Ruola wasn't joking. She really felt that it was too tiring to chase after Old Fang's footsteps.
Fang Siyan gave her a look, indicating for her to sit over there.
The girl obediently sat there and watched Fang Siyan take out a bunch of materials from the box.