Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 669 Young Man Admires 14

Children like Zhang Dingyu are particularly strong-willed and independent because of their upbringing, and they always feel guilty when faced with the efforts of others.

The reason is actually a feeling of unworthiness. Because you feel that you are not worthy of it, you are too embarrassed to even accept the gift from the other party.

But if you do this, you will think that you are unworthy, and if this goes on for a long time, others will naturally think that you are unworthy.

Lingyao wants Zhang Dingyu to understand this truth. Of course, she does not criticize Zhang Dingyu's guilt. After all, this proves that he is a very independent and strong child.

She just wanted Zhang Dingyu to understand that he was worthy and he should accept it.

After listening to this, Zhang Dingyu's eyes lit up, and the look he gave Lingyao was like a bright candlelight, illuminating the darkness in which he was trapped.

……

Zhang Dingyu's dormitory is on the third floor, dormitory 3, a four-person dormitory.

When Lingyao and he went upstairs with their things, several of his roommates had already arrived.

Zhang Dingyu raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" the boy inside shouted.

"I'm Zhang Dingyu. The dormitory my teacher assigned me is this one. Can I come in now?"

Inside the room, Wang Mingyu and Zhao Xuan, who had just heard the noise and were frantically hiding their phones, thought it was the teacher checking on them, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Xin, who was closest to the door, was eating the snacks he had hidden, and it was he who shouted "Who is that?"

After hearing what Zhang Dingyu said, he glanced at Wang Mingyu and Zhao Xuan who had already hidden their phones, and got up to open the door.

Zhang Dingyu waited outside for a while before the door was opened.

The person who opened the door was wearing school pants and a T-shirt, with two inconspicuous black earrings on his ears. He looked very pleasant. As soon as he opened the door, he smiled at Zhang Dingyu. He even had small canine teeth.

"It's you, new classmate. I didn't expect you to share a dormitory with us. Come in."

Zhang Dingyu nodded and went in with the things: "Thank you."

Lingyao stood outside the door and didn't go in. She just took a quick glance at the conditions of the dormitory.

The dormitory conditions at the No. 1 Middle School in the city are pretty good. The four-person dormitories all have beds above and desks below. Both the desk and the bed are made entirely of wood. Looking inside, you can see a balcony for hanging clothes, and at this moment, there are two large pairs of shorts hanging on the balcony.

Lingyao quickly retracted her gaze and stared at Zhang Dingyu who was standing in front of the bed and tidying up.

His empty bed was right next to the door, opposite Chen Xin's bed.

The dormitory was very quiet, with only the sound of Zhang Dingyu packing her things. Wang Mingyu and Zhao Xuan pretended to be doing their own things, but their minds were actually on Zhang Dingyu.

But facing this new brother, he didn't know how to start the conversation, so Chen Xin started the conversation first.

To Lingyao outside the door: "Sister, don't stand outside the door, come in and sit down."

Lingyao nodded, said thank you and walked in, but did not sit down. Instead, she took another bag of things and helped.

She looked relaxed and leisurely as she cleaned up, but her movements were very fast, as if every move had been rehearsed in her mind, and were neat and clean.

After a while, she had placed a large bag of things neatly on the table.

Zhang Dingyu made the quilt on the bed. When she finished, she looked down and saw that the books, notebooks, cups, table lamps, tissues and towels were all neatly arranged.

He quickly got off the bed and took the things from Lingyao's hand to help.

The two worked together and soon the big bag was empty, and at the bottom of the bag were the four brand new basketballs.

When Zhang Dingyu saw the four basketballs in the bag, he paused. Under Lingyao's gaze, his face began to get hot and his palms were a little sweaty.

He has few friends and would hardly do such a thing, and the previous conditions did not allow it.

But now he can't waste Lingyao's kindness.

He took out a basketball from the bag and walked towards Chen Xin, who seemed to be the easiest to talk to and who had spoken to him.

"Hello, this is a meeting gift for you. I hope you will take care of me in the future."

In a word, from the time he brought up the basketball to the time he made the bed, Zhang Dingyu had no idea how many times he had rehearsed the speech in his mind.

Fortunately, although his face was still tense and looked cold, his words were very fluent.

The other party's response was also very impressive.

"Fuck!" Chen Xin screamed first, then realized that there was a beautiful sister here, and immediately slapped his mouth, but he still couldn't suppress his excitement and wanted to wail.

"Spalding classic brick color No. 7! Oh my god, is this really for me, mine! Damn it!! From now on, when you have something to do, just look for me. When you have nothing to do, just look for me. Play with me every day!"

Wang Mingyu and Zhao Xuan, who were pretending to study hard but actually had their books knocked over, thought to themselves, “What the hell!!”

The books in Wang Mingyu and Zhao Xuan's hands were creased by them and their teeth were almost broken, but they still pretended that they didn't hear anything from Chen Xin.

Wang Mingyu gritted his teeth and suddenly realized that the light from the book was blocked.

He looked up and saw Zhang Dingyu standing in front of his desk holding another basketball of the same model, and said the same words to him as Chen Xin did.

As the bully of dormitory 302, Wang Mingyu's mouth was about to fly up to the sky, but he had to suppress it and pretend to be calm.

He took it and said, "Thank you. We are all in the same dormitory. We can help each other if there is any problem."

At this point, Zhao Xuan actually had a premonition that he should also have a basketball, but in order to avoid the embarrassment of being too self-indulgent, he pretended not to know.

He continued to stare at the book, and almost stared through the page.

In fact, all the hairs on his body were sensing whether his new roommate was approaching him.

When the others really approached him, Zhao Xuan pretended to flip through the book.

Then when he held the ball and said the words that Zhao Xuan had heard twice, Zhao Xuan pretended to have just noticed him, put down the book and exclaimed: "Ah."

After receiving the ball, he still pretended: "Oh my God, you are so polite. You even gave me a gift. What is this gift? A basketball! Oh my god! It's a classic model..."

His performance did not last more than three seconds before it was interrupted by a ball of paper thrown at him by Wang Mingxuan who was lying across the bed from him.

And a roar of laughter resounded through the rooftops: "Fuck, Zhao Gou, can your acting be any worse? Your book is upside down, and you're still flipping it. What are you translating with a book of English words? Hahahahahaha."

Zhao Xuan was exposed, so he stopped pretending and threw the paper ball back to Wang Mingyu, pretending to be angry: "So what? You're still blaming me. You really love studying. You took a math book to read. Did you pass the last monthly exam? You're just pretending."

The midday sun climbed into the dormitory through the balcony, dyeing the energetic boys inside the room with the color of youth.

The corners of Zhang Dingyu's mouth curled up slightly, and her heart was warmed by the sunlight that came in.

He understood what she meant. Because of the other party's gratitude, the person who gives the gift will also feel happy and joyful.

She was the one who taught him this kind of emotion.