C75 If You Don't Raise Your Hand It'll be a Sunny Day

"Help me apply for an account," the husky voice said after a pause. "You have a seventy-seven account?"

"Yes."

" Add her as a friend! "

"Add her as a friend!"

Although Su Qi was also studying abroad, she had used QQ when she was in China. Now, she used QQ to contact some of her classmates, so she was very familiar with the operation. She did not need to wait for him to return to the company and directly registered an account for him on her phone in the car.

His username was his name, and the password was QQ0707.

Lu Bei Chen asked her to take a picture of the hair on her right hand and upload it as her profile picture.

If other people saw it at first glance, they would probably not know what it was. However, Su Qi could tell at a glance that it was definitely a head of seventy-seven. Otherwise, Director Lu would not be so cautious.

She used Lu Bei Chen's phone to download the software's login account and added 77% as a friend.

Yu Qi quickly accepted the friend request and sent a message on his own initiative.

If you are ugly, you should read more books: Lu Bei Chen?

Su Qi turned around and wanted to ask Lu Bei Chen how he should reply, but when she turned around, she saw that Lu Bei Chen's eyes were closed and his breathing was even. He seemed to be sleeping.

She thought for a while and did not reply to him on QQ. Instead, she used her own account to send a message.

Susu: I just helped Director Lu apply for an account. He is sleeping now. When he wakes up, I will tell Director Lu to reply to you!

Yu Qi sat on the sofa, holding his phone in his right hand. When he saw Sister Qi's reply, he was stunned.

So... did this account really belong to Lu Bei Chen?

If it wasn't for the fact that the profile picture looked like Lu Bei Chen's hand, she would have thought that it was someone with the same name and surname.

Out of courtesy, Yu Qi replied.

If a person was ugly, they should read more books: I know! Thank you, Sister Qi. I won't disturb you anymore. I also need to go and write!

Su Qi replied with a goodbye emoji.

Yu Qi said that he wanted to write, but he sat on the sofa and did not move. He looked at Lu Bei Chen's gray profile picture on his phone and then looked at his left hand.

The black hair on the white gauze was even more obvious. The hair belonged to him, but Lu Bei Chen had tied it up with his own hands.

The scene from last night kept flashing in his mind. Especially when he put his hand by his mouth without hesitation, his heart felt as if it had been electrocuted.

"Lu Bei Chen, why are you so good to me?"

'Why are you still so good to me when you clearly have an unforgettable ex-girlfriend?'

Because her left hand was injured, it was inconvenient for her to type slowly with one hand. She did not write much for the whole morning, but the lunch that Lu Bei Chen ordered for her arrived.

The special food delivery service of the First-Rate House touched Yu Qi to the point that he was on the verge of tears.

He did not expect that after being injured, his lunch would be upgraded from an ordinary restaurant to the First-Rate First-Rate First-Rate House. He suddenly felt that the injury was worth it!

After dinner, Yu Qi was ready to sleep for a while when he heard a new message.

He took out his phone and saw that it was Lu Bei Chen who had replied.

Lu Bei Chen: Have you eaten?

Yu Qi thought back to the lunch just now. It was not convenient for him to type, so he sent a voice message: "Yes! Thank you for lunch, Big Boss!"

After sending the message, Lu Bei Chen was probably not used to it yet. He did not reply immediately.

Yu Qi thought for a while and sent another voice message: "Have you eaten the big boss?"

After waiting for a while, Lu Bei Chen did not reply. Yu Qi picked up his phone and looked around. The phone was not broken.

Or did Lu Bei Chen not know how to play QQ?

This time, Yu Qi directly sent a text message over.

If a person was ugly, they should read more books: Lu Bei Chen, you wouldn't... you wouldn't use QQ, right?

After sending the message, Lu Bei Chen immediately replied. It was a voice message.

Lu Bei Chen: Not yet. I just finished a meeting.

As soon as she finished listening, a second voice message came over.

Lu Bei Chen: Indeed not. Just now, Secretary Su taught me the voice message.

Yu Qi listened to it a few times and could not help but burst into laughter. His two little feet swayed in the air.

He really did not expect that such a smart person like Lu Bei Chen would actually have something that he did not know.

He could almost imagine the scene of him asking Sister Qi for guidance. It should be very funny, but unfortunately, he could not see it.

She replied in a voice message, It doesn't matter. It's actually very simple. When you come back tonight, I can teach you! It's free!

This time, Lu Bei Chen replied very quickly.

Lu Bei Chen replied, Alright, then you can rest.

Yu Qi sent a bye bye emoji. He put down his phone and turned around to lie on the bed. He raised his left hand and stared at the hair on his palm.

The wound did not seem to hurt so much. His red lips could not help but curl up.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep in a moment.

In the CEO's office of the Lu Group, Lu Bei Chen saw the girl's emoji and a faint smile appeared on his thin lips.

When he closed the dialog box, he saw a line of words on the dialog box: If you are fine, it will be like a bolt out of the blue. If you don't raise your hand, it will be a sunny day.

Lu Bei Chen turned his head and asked Su Qi, "What is this?"

Su Qi looked at it and the corner of her eyebrows twitched. She cleared her throat and said, "Director Lu, this is a personal signature."

"Did you write it at 77?" he asked.

Su Qi nodded.

Lu Bei Chen frowned. Who was she writing?

Su Qi felt that next time, she should remind Qi Qi to be more euphemistic. How could such a cute and lively girl become a female hooligan the moment she went online?

"Director Lu, is there anything else?"

Lu Bei Chen came back to his senses and whispered, "No, you can leave."

Su Qi bowed and turned around to leave the office.

Lu Bei Chen looked at Yu Qi's profile picture. A little white cat was licking its claws. Its eyes were narrowed, lazy and sharp. It looked like her.

He turned his head and looked at the blazing sun outside the window. He thought of the girl he had been hiding in his heart for so many years and how she was currently in his house. He wanted to go home as soon as possible.

However, there were too many jobs waiting for him to deal with. He had to get rid of all the documents in front of him before he could go back.

Before he put down the phone, he wrote a sentence in his blank signature area, Save it, and then concentrated on work to increase efficiency.

...

When Yu Qi woke up, he habitually took out his phone and opened QQ, opened Weibo, and scrolled around.

When he opened QQ, his dialogue with Lu Bei Chen indicated that he had a new signature.

Yu Qi opened it curiously.

- From the sudden appearance of daylight to the white hair of Mu Xue.

"The sudden appearance of the sky and the sudden appearance of the snow," Yu Qi muttered to himself, and a beautiful picture appeared in his mind.

He did not expect that the usually cold-looking Lu Bei Chen would actually be able to say such romantic and artistic words.

However, he was right about this. Was she ex-girlfriend?

It seemed that he really couldn't forget about ex-girlfriend!

His heart seemed to have been fiercely pulled by something and fell into the abyss.

After a moment, he shook his head. What was he thinking about!

Lu Bei Chen could not forget that the ex-girlfriend had nothing to do with him!

Instead of wasting time thinking about him and the ex-girlfriend, it was better to think about a few more interesting plots!

Yu Qi sat up and went downstairs. He drank a cup of water, cleared his mind of distracting thoughts, and focused on typing.

Although she only had one hand to type, she did not want to stop updating.

She had promised the readers that she would not stop updating even if it was less updating. She wrote three thousand words in the afternoon and added the one thousand words in the morning, sending out four thousand words.