Sunny and full of light,
Even in the last few days of the military training, God, the bad old man, seemed to sprinkle a lot of sunshine without hesitation, and did not give the new students who had been struggling for nearly twenty days a cloudy and refreshing day. the meaning of.
The new home of the magical boy,
The morning sun shone slightly into the room through the gauze curtains covering the balconies, and the slightly golden light warmed the room.
The enlarged living room, the pure white floor, the wind chime on the door, the water dispenser with gluttony dolls, the green radishes on the bar counter in front of the kitchen, the expensive carpet and the small table that is bigger than a circle,
In the corners of various carefully decorated, bright and beautiful living rooms...
It's a 'quilt ball' that is rolled up against the wall on the side of the small bed, sleeping soundly.
"Brother Meng, it's already nine o'clock, it's time to wake up the captain."
Putting the baked cake into the refrigerator, Gou walked out of the kitchen and sighed helplessly looking at Meng Lang, who was doing nothing but lying on the small table with a cup of ryegrass and oranges in front of him.
"Ha, give up, little or, for a person who was out yesterday until midnight and knows that today is the weekend and won't be woken up by his tsundere sister throwing the bed, how can it be possible to wake me up at nine o'clock, cute And charming brother."
With a Buddha-like salted fish expression on his face, Meng Lang grinned and said to him, then took a sip of the warm brown wheat citrus, and lay down on the table as if he had been healed.
Ah, even in this weather, it's wonderful to have a warm cup of brown wheat orange,
Warm and caring.
Seeing that Meng Lang also looked like a salted fish, Gou sighed helplessly and walked to the bed, pushing the 'quilt' that was rolled into a ball and stuck to the wall because it was too bright here.
"Captain, Captain, it's already nine o'clock, and the sun has fully risen."
Hearing his voice of "virtuous housemate or", the "quilt roll" stuck to the wall on the small bed squirmed lazily and slowly, and the delirious voice mumbled instinctively in a weak elongated tone,
"Ha~~the sun~ rises... what does it have to do with me, I... I don't know how to photosynthesize... huh... huh~zzz~"
Then he pulled the quilt tighter.
Gou: "..."
Is it the problem here
"Hahaha, give up, little one, you are not in the ranks that can wake up my brother,"
Stretched and stretched on the carpet, Meng Lang basked in the sun comfortably. He took Fangran's gluttony doll from the water dispenser, looked at each other for a while, and said, speechless, rolled his lips and rolled his eyes:
"Except for the various women and his sister that my brother is not good at dealing with, the only ones who can wake him up at this time are Her Lady Queen and that ball of wool."
"well... "
Helpless and dumbfounded, he looked at the rolled-up quilt as if it was attached to the wall. He was so sound asleep that he didn't have the slightest intention of getting up. There was nothing he could do about Fangran's habit of staying out of bed as long as it was a holiday. Gou gave up completely with a sigh,
"Speaking of which, Brother Meng, are you okay?"
Seeing that there were all kinds of fruit snacks bought by Meng Lang in the center of this small square table that was more than a circle larger than before, it was still spacious, so Gou took a look and leaned his upper body to the balcony door, basking in the sun and Fangran. Meng Lang of Xianyu suddenly asked curiously.
"Uh... why do you ask that?"
Meng Lang, who was flattening himself, sweated a little when he heard Gou say that, then Gou took the teapot and cup on the table, and looked at him calmly while holding the brown wheat citrus:
"Because, Brother Meng, when you came back last month, apart from selling shaved ice with the captain, you just stayed at home all day, so I'm curious, do you usually have nothing to do?"
"Forehead... .."
Can I say that I actually used the excuse of dealing with the follow-up problems of the hot night in the city to blame my Oudou Dou for all the busy things, and then ran out to catch fish... .
A certain unemployed vagrant squatting in the house sweated profusely thinking about it, then silently turned over and faced the sun with his back to Gou and said with a sneer:
"Ah ha ha... Speaking of which, I've been relatively free lately, ahem, it's okay, little one, the busy things are still next month, and we'll be busy when we open with the one in Europe next month. .. "
And the ones in Europe... what? ?
I couldn't understand what he was saying at all, Gou who was about to ask just heard... .
when!
The sound of the door being pushed open!
Then a bright and energetic voice sounded from outside the door along with the sound of her vigorously pushing the door!
"Hey, handsome boy! My sister is here to play with you!"
Then it seemed that Ferragamo's high-heeled sandals were thrown off at will, and all kinds of expensive outfits on his body were dazzling. The young and beautiful figure trotted into the room with bare feet in silk stockings, and another road behind her The slender figure with beautiful legs said helplessly:
"Lingzi, this is too reckless."
At least put your shoes away... .
Wanting to ask Meng Lang what he was going to be busy with next month, he was interrupted by Ming Ling who suddenly broke in, and Gou looked helplessly at the fashion food in front of him, which was the kind of food that belonged to the rich family. The beautiful figure of the daughter:
"Senior Ming Ling, I remember that I should have prepared your slippers for you..."
"Ah? Is there such a thing?"
Ming Ling, who pretended not to know, blinked his eyes stupidly, and then deliberately sat down very close to him, exuding a pleasant scent of perfume from his flawless body.
"Compared to that, I brought ice cream, from Iceason."
Ever since I found out that Xia Yao lived here, even without Fang Xiaoran, Ming Ling would come to visit the door by herself from time to time, each time with a very enthusiastic and familiar look, bringing all kinds of snacks and sweets Dongxi pushed open the door that the magical boys usually didn't lock at all,
She looks like a bourgeois princess who is extremely bored and comes to visit her best friend and thinks this place is interesting to pass the time.
But Fangran and Meng Lang looked at Ming Ling who was dressed differently and brought different things every time they came, they agreed in silence,
She must be coveting the beauty of the little girl.
However, in view of the short-handed and soft-mouthed... .
"What! iceason's ice cream!?"
As soon as he heard that there was something delicious again, a certain 'Salted Fish Wave' who was basking in the sun immediately sat up straight with a salted fish, his eyes shining brightly.
They really couldn't find any reasonable excuse to reject such a passionate and beautiful beauty.
"That... Sister Ming Ling, I remember this brand should be very expensive. I feel a little embarrassed to charge you every time I come here."
Knowing that iceason seems to be a brand of foreign handmade ice cream, Gou sighed and said, and then always felt that the distance between Ming Ling and him was a bit close, and no matter whether it was the light clothes on his body or the sitting posture, he was too defenseless .
"Lingzi, your habit of buying random things hasn't changed at all..."
Xia Yao, who followed her in, looked at the box she took out of the refrigerator before going out. It turned out to be this kind of thing again. She said softly and helplessly, and then noticed a certain roll of 'quilt ball' still stuck to the wall...
By the way, junior... are you still in bed...
"Yeah...Xiaoyao, don't tell me what I said is like those little whores who know how to shop and show off. It's a gift from someone,"
Hearing Gou and Xia Yao's words, Ming Ling quickly waved her hands and stuck out her tongue and said, then raised her eyebrows and raised her cheeks and pouted:
"Also, I can't help myself, okay, I was dragged by my dad to the party to make him look good, if I don't understand these things that cost money but are necessary, I would be ashamed, don't you think? Little handsome guy?"
You didn't have such a mentality when you dragged me shopping with great interest last time...
Xia Yao couldn't laugh or cry when she thought that the dog beside the table was also sighing with a headache:
"Senior Ming Ling, can you stop calling me that?"
"Oh, little one, do you think what I said is right?"
Gou: "..."
Mingling-senpai, do you only have these two choices about what to call me