The next day is the blue jersey's holiday. She refused to get up early in the morning and lingered on the bed for a long time. Finally, she got a headache and was so awake that she got up reluctantly.
Song Zicheng's call came at the right time.
Lan Shan lazily answered the phone, "Hello, Mr. Song?"
Because she had just gotten up, her voice was slightly hoarse, which seemed very sexy in the ears of a man who was accustomed to the wind and had a strong association.
Song Zicheng cleared his throat and said, "Is there time tonight? I want to treat you to a meal."
Lanshan's mind was not particularly clear yet, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Why?"
"It's an apology, because of me, you broke the phone."
Lanshan thought to himself, he probably found out that she had changed her phone last time. This guy's observing ability is pretty good. But I’m not sincere about the meal, so you might as well just pay me for a new mobile phone. Discounts are also okay. Don’t worry that this action will trample on my dignity. My sister has already sold that thing for sugar...
She was thinking about it, and Song Zicheng added, "By the way, you can discuss the model I want."
So Lanshan readily agreed.
Throwing away the phone, washing, and lingering for a while, it was noon. Lanshan answered the call again at this time, and it was from the courier. Probably because he was so ugly, he was blocked by the guard from entering, so he asked Lanshan to go outside the gate to pick up the express.
When the blue shirt picked up the express, I saw a cherry on the side of the road. They were big, red and fresh. They were delicious at first glance. She bought a box, thought about it, and added another box. When I came back, passing by 303, she gently knocked on the door of Qiao Feng's house.
She just tried it, but she didn't expect the door to actually open. It's a working day, and Qiao Feng doesn't even have to go to work. Lanshan thinks of Xiao Rape's so-called "meditation at home, even if you go to work", it seems that this is true.
Lanshan shook the cherries in his hand, "Please eat."
Qiao Feng knew that she was thanking him for his hospitality yesterday, so he did not refuse, and took the cherry and said, "Thank you."
Lanshan sniffed again, and she smelled the scent of steamed rice. She was actually hungry a long time ago, but she didn't know what to eat, and she has been so slow that she hasn't eaten.
In fact, in her subconscious mind, she may have been thinking about the meal last night...
Qiao Feng remembered her intoxicated expression, so he asked politely, "I'm cooking, do you want to eat?"
Lan Shan waved his hand gently, "Oh, if you invite me so sincerely, then I would be more respectful than fate." He said, humming a little song and walked into his house. On the contrary, Qiao Feng followed her, the host and the guest.
Qiao Feng grilled six chicken wings today. Two of them were Schrödinger's, but now they definitely don't have them. Lanshan watched Qiao Feng take out the chicken wings from the oven, and the kitchen suddenly smelled fragrant. At that moment, she felt that he was particularly stalwart.
In addition to the chicken wings, there is also a plate of boiled cabbage heart, which is still not enough. Considering that Lanshan had eaten so cleanly yesterday, Qiao Feng added a large plate of mushroom squid this time, and made an appetizing sweet and sour cabbage shreds.
While Qiao Feng was preparing in the kitchen, Lanshan sat in the dining room to amuse Schrodinger. Schrödinger didn't want to talk to her very much. He glanced at her contemptuously, and then whispered, as if he was giving her an order to evict her.
Well, naturally it doesn't work.
Lanshan's meal is also quite enjoyable. Qiao Feng felt that this woman's stomach was unfathomable, he had done so much, and she ate it all again...
After lunch, Lanshan took the initiative to wash the cherries. After washing, they served them in a glass bowl. The crimson cherry skin is shining, like agate beads piled on crystals. The blue shirt squeezed one bite, juicy and sweet, not bad.
She gave it to Qiao Feng like a treasure.
Qiao Feng's habit is to rest for a while and then eat fruit after eating, but Lanshan is so enthusiastic that he can't refuse, so he eats cherries with Lanshan.
The atmosphere looks harmonious, but in fact there is a bit of subtle embarrassment. The two of them have not seen it a few times together, and they are not very familiar, but Lanshan has already eaten him for two meals, and now they are sitting together eating fruit, and they seem to be very ripe...
Fortunately, Lanshan is a familiar one. I sat down and chatted with Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng didn't like to talk. He was happy to wait for her to ask him before answering.
Lanshan asked, "Do you know how to repair computers?"
Qiao Feng nodded, "It can be simpler."
"It just happens that my computer is broken. Would you like to see it for me?"
Not long after I bought Lanshan's computer, it was a desktop computer saved on Taobao. She originally bought this computer to play games with Little Rape, but she didn't play it a few times later, she just watched TV shows. The computer was broken for two days, because it was bought online, it would be too troublesome to mail it back and forth if it was officially repaired, and she didn't bother to find it.
So Qiao Feng followed the blue shirt to her house.
As soon as he entered the living room, all kinds of chaos were caught. The clothes were thrown on the sofa, the snack box was placed on the coffee table, and there was a pair of slippers near the balcony... Qiao Feng felt that he had entered an irregular and unstable world, which made him feel very insecure.
Then, he saw a big cockroach strolling around in the living room, so he was so happy. Qiao Feng thought that blue shirts would scream-normal girls would scream when they saw cockroaches, right? However, Lan Shan walked over without expression, raised his foot and stepped heavily, then twisted hard.
One can imagine how cruelly tortured the cockroach.
Lanshan sneered, "Dare to run wild on the land of the Lord and die!"
Qiao Feng frowned.
After disposing of the cockroach's body, Lan Shan led Qiao Feng to her computer that was on strike.
The computer seemed to be completely broken, and Qiao Feng pressed the power button without any response. He squatted on the ground to check the wiring, and there was no bad connection. After that, he judged that the memory bar might be loose or the power supply had a problem.
So he asked Lanshan to find the tools, and then disassembled the main box.
After taking it apart, Qiao Feng was dumbfounded.
"What about the memory stick?"
The blue shirt scratched his head, "What?"
"Memory stick," Qiao Feng gestured, pointing to the slot, "It's a long stick inserted here. How could it be gone. Is your house a thief?"
"No," the blue shirt blinked, "that... I took it apart once before."
Qiao Feng looked at her sideways, as if he saw something incomprehensible, "What did you do with it?"
"I want to see if it can be fixed."
"You don't even know the memory stick, and you try to fix the computer?"
Lan Shan felt very guilty. She squatted on the side of the table and pulled the legs of the table, and whispered, "Man, don't speak so directly."
Qiao Feng looked at her speechlessly, "Where did you hide the memory stick?" He thought she was too cruel. It is understandable to treat cockroaches so cruelly, but why should you treat computers so cruelly.
The blue shirt replied weakly, "I don't know, I will put it back after removing it..." Although there are some extra items, she swears that the extra items are all screws and there are no rules.
Qiao Feng was helpless. No matter how great the technology is, it is impossible to directly change a memory stick.
The blue shirt leaned over and fumbled around the table, and finally found a green strip from under the table. She chuckled, "Uh, this is it, right?"
Qiao Feng didn't pick up the memory stick. He looked at her straightforwardly with a candid look, "You are special."
His eyes are so beautiful, the lines of his eyes are exquisite and clear, like exquisite meticulous paintings. Eyelashes are thick and long, like two small brushes. Tongren'er is especially clean, like a gem that is so pure that there is no trace of impurities. The blue shirt stayed for a while, and was a little embarrassed to be praised, "Me, why am I special?"
"Extremely stupid."
"..." The blue shirt squatted back and squeezed the legs of the table silently.
Qiao Feng quickly repaired the computer. He didn't even want to see her messy desktop, so he shut down the phone hastily. Before the computer screen went blue, Qiao Feng scanned the icon of the League of Legends on the desktop, and the name underneath was "Fuck!".
… This hooligan.
Although despised, Lanshan still thanked Qiao Feng very much. In the afternoon, she went out for a stroll and bought him a swelling and blood stasis ointment at the pharmacy. When passing by the pet shop, she bought another toy for Schrodinger.
Qiao ventured back to the top and gave Lanshan two tubes of cockroach-killing special potion.
At this point, the two officially established diplomatic relations.