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When his fingertips just touched the body of the bottle, the gentle man who was squinting and leaning back on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes and pressed the bottle gently.
Sang Yun was startled.
"I'm thirsty, let me drink!" He didn't know why, and he was a little impatient.
Xiao Qimo didn't give in, and took the bottle away, and even put the bottle on the sofa beside him, not to mention how firm he was in his refusal, "Drink something else."
"Fuck!" Sang Yun sat back on the sofa, and irritatedly pushed up his underpants: "What's the big deal, I'll give you back a hundred bottles!"
This water is only a few hundred dollars a bottle, it's like something precious.
He didn't even think it was something he drank, but he was so stingy that he didn't even give him a sip of water.
What a bullshit iron triangle!
The whole thing is bubbles! plastic!
Xiao Qimo glanced at him calmly, and squeezed his hand tighter.
This posture made Sang Yun feel cold all over, and he looked at Ye Jinwen strangely, asking for a solution.
Ye Jinwen shook his head ignorantly, he didn't know, Master brought this bottle of ink all the way!
"Brother Yun, don't worry, I'll get you a new bottle, chilled!"
"Little Yezi, you still love my brother."
Ye Jinwen was very speechless, because he just walked a few more steps in the room, came to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, took out the mineral water, closed the refrigerator door, walked two more steps, and the matter was resolved.
Not complicated at all.
But Brother Yun was lazy and didn't want to take a few steps.
Yun Sang drank a few sips of ice water, which also dissipated a lot of drunkenness.
Xiao Qimo also unscrewed his own water slowly, took a sip, and was satisfied.
Turning around, I heard Yun Sang's sad tone: "Brother, I'm 23 this year."
Both Ye Jinwen and Xiao Qimo paused.
Among the three of them, Sang Yun is the oldest at 23 years old, followed by Xiao Qimo at 22 years old, and Ye Jinwen is also 22 years old, just a few months younger than her birthday.
"After playing this year's games, I should retire." He took a deep breath, his tone full of depth and complexity.
"Brother Yun!"
The golden age of a professional ctf player is only a few years, 23 years old is actually considered the sunset age, and 24 years old is the retirement age.
And Sang Yun, at his age, can still maintain such a strong output, which shows how much effort he has put in in private.
"Hunting team..." Sang Yun leaned back on the sofa, his voice was tired and hoarse after drinking: "Team, we have to live forever."
Xiao Qimo narrowed his eyes and looked at him.
When he was about to say something, Sang Yun had already changed the subject, and said evilly: "By the way, how is your mother?"
A gentle look flashed across Xiao Qimo's eyes, "This year, I should be happy."
"Oh." Sang Yun nodded, and handed over a freshly opened bottle of beer, "That's good, this bottle is for your mother!"
Xiao Qimo also took advantage of the opportunity to touch the bottle with him.
Only Ye Jinwen, who was sober, sat on the small stool anxiously: Two big brothers, are you going to get drunk all the time
Don't mind me, brother, I'm terrified!
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Lu Mian didn't sleep last night, lying on the bed after eating, squinting for half an hour unconsciously.
After she woke up, she patted her big bed miraculously and smiled.
The bed was good enough to sleep on.
She didn't know what came to her mind, and looked around the room carefully again, when an idea suddenly popped up.
Fang Xilan said that her room was different from other people's.
Xiao Qimo could find her room in no time and come in.
Coupled with these decorations, furnishings and very detailed arrangements, she has every reason to suspect that this was arranged by Xiao Qimo.
"Temporary boyfriend..."
She whispered these words on her lips, smiling unconsciously, until someone knocked on the door outside the room, interrupting her chaotic and complicated thoughts.
Lu Mian lazily tapped on her slippers and came to open the door.
Opening a distance of 20 centimeters, she leaned against the door casually, looked at the slightly reserved girl with darker complexion, and tilted her head: "Is there something wrong?"
"Lu Mian..." Fang Chunlan looked into her room subconsciously, but she was not that tall, and the scenery in the room was blocked by Lu Mian, so she had to give up and said, "Well, someone is looking for you downstairs."
"Find me?"
"Well, it's two men in black who say they're the periodic table."
Lu Mian now understood that it should be Mo Ni and Mo Strontium.
She said "thank you" and was about to close the door. Fang Chunlan put her hand on the door and asked softly, "Are you studying?"
study
Lu Mian was a little unfamiliar with these two words, and shook her head: "No, I'm resting."
"Oh." Fang Chunlan nodded. Seeing her refusal, she had no choice but to turn her head and leave. After walking forward, she asked, "They'll be waiting for you downstairs."
Because the third and fourth floors are where boys live, and the fifth and sixth floors are where girls live, Mo Si and Mo Ni were worried that they would offend those female students, so they didn't come up.
Lu Mian changed her shoes, put on a coat casually, and went downstairs. Unexpectedly, Fang Xilan hadn't left yet, and followed her directly downstairs.
Until you get to the downstairs hall.
Mo Si's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Lu Mian coming down, he greeted him enthusiastically.
Mo Ni took a step back, and greeted Lu Mian respectfully.
"Miss Lu, these are the daily necessities that Master Mo prepared for you. He said that it is not convenient for you to go back to your brother's apartment, so he asked us to prepare a new one and send it to you."
The two pushed over two boxes.
Lu Mian frowned, "Why are there so many things?"
"Clothes, shoes, and a few notebooks are all put in there for you."
Lu Mian's head got dizzy, she didn't pay much attention to clothes and shoes, as long as she could wear them. But all the things were brought, so she had no choice but to continue, after all, this was Director Qi's wish.
She took the suitcase and was about to leave.
But Mo Strontium and Mo Ni were coy and hesitated to speak.
"Is there something wrong?"
Mo Si nodded weakly: "Miss Lu, you go and put things away first. Can you go somewhere with us?"
"It's really something." Lu Mian paused, "Wait for me for a while."
She pushed a box up with each hand, and Fang Xilan appeared out of nowhere, eager to help her.
Lu Mian refused, but the other party had already snatched it.
In the elevator.
Fang Xilan tilted her head with curiosity: "Lu Mian, who are they? Are you friends?"
Lu Mian's expression was a bit strange, she quietly looked at Fang Xilan for a few seconds, she didn't look away until she felt embarrassed and stopped asking.
Fang Xilan lowered her head, silently staring at her two large suitcases in a daze.
She has always regarded Lu Mian as a person of the same kind as her, but seeing someone delivering her luggage today, she couldn't help but feel a little more speculative.
Isn't Lu Mian's family condition not good
How could someone give her something