"Oh, shall we close the door for you and do it again?"
Ding Jing subconsciously asked: "What surprises there?"
After thinking about it for her, Mo Shangyun cooperated and said, "I can still improve my acting skills." After all, Si Sheng is such a good actor.
Ding Jing looked at her in disappointment.
Finally, Ding Jing sighed and waved to the two people outside the door, "Forget it, come in."
Mo Shangjun and Yan Gui glanced at each other, then walked through the door.
Yan Gui always dropped the chain on Ding Jing, the housekeeper. At this moment, he was speechless. He looked at Ding Jing and Ding Jing with a sigh, shaking his head and sighing in his heart.
It looks pretty reliable, but when it really works... Why is it so unreliable
He only failed when he faced the witty Mo Shangyun, and Ding Jing was defeated by a small match!
Besides, you can steal a match, why not steal another match? !
Yan Gui was simply convinced.
"Tell me, what surprise have you prepared for me?"
Closing the door, Mo Shangjun stood behind the door and turned his head to look at Ding Jing, who was standing beside the bed.
"Tsk, it's nothing," Ding Jing said very modestly, "just a birthday cake."
"Oh?"
Mo Shangjun uttered in surprise.
If they really have the ability to come up with a "birthday cake" in this fucking place, her name can be written upside down.
Yan Gui didn't know the existence of the birthday cake. After hearing Ding Jing's words, he suddenly became a little interested, so he hurriedly asked, "Are there any more matches?"
Ding Jing glanced at the match that was so wet that it was impossible to light it again, and then turned to Mo Shangyun and asked, "Is there any more?"
Yan Gui: "..." with a confused look on his face.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows speechlessly, walked towards one of the beds in the dark, then took out a box of matches between the bed and the wall, raised his hand and threw it directly to Ding Jing.
Even in the dark, Ding Jing fished it into his hand without any obstacle, shook the matchbox, and found that it was actually half full of matches.
I always knew that Mo Shangyun was in and out of the cooking class, and occasionally he would come along with something, but he never thought that Mo Shangyun had hidden so many matches.
Glancing at Mo Shangyun with admiration, Ding Jing took out a match, then stroked the matchbox, and the flames emerged from the match.
The moment the starlight flashed in the room, it also successfully illuminated the "birthday cake" placed in front of Ding Jing.
Yan Gui, who thought he had seen a lot of the world, was dumbfounded when he saw this so-called "birthday cake".
I drop a day.
Yan Gui simply wanted to dig a hole and sneak into the next floor, as if he had never appeared here before.
I saw a leaf placed on the bed, and on the leaf was a white steamed bun, which was probably hard now, and a small branch was still stuck on the solitary steamed bun, which was probably meant to be a "birthday candle".
Yan Gui could not imagine that in contemporary society, there are still people who can have such a "shabby" birthday.
Yan Gui glanced weakly at Mo Shangyun, thinking that he was self-defeating this time, he was sorry for his Momo, ahh!
Unexpectedly, Mo Shangyun was not angry, but smiled and said, "Not bad."
"Generally average."
Ding Jing suddenly became polite.
Yan returned to the forehead.
He's not ready yet!
With the flame, Ding Jing lit the twig on the steamed bun with a match.
Fortunately, Ding Jing still had some common sense. Instead of picking up a wet branch, he found a dry, easy-to-burn branch, and set it on fire at once.
He shook the small match in his hand, and the flame went out with the wind.
Ding Jing pointed to the 'birthday cake' she had prepared, and calmly said to Mo Shangyun, "Blow out the candles."
Mo Shangjun smiled at her, "It takes conscience to say the word 'candle' to this thing."
"This condition is already very good." Ding Jing was righteous and did not feel guilty at all.
Recently, the instructors and the cooking class have been strict, and it is basically impossible to eat out from the cafeteria.
Ding Jingshun took a lot of effort to get this steamed bun.
And time was tight, they were rarely out of the instructor's eyelids, so she took a lot of thought to hide this steamed bun from being discovered.
What is there to say
The courtesy is light and affectionate!
In this harsh and difficult environment, steamed buns are much better than real cakes.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun even nodded.
Yan Gui couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward, raised his right hand, and said to Mo Shangyun, "Momo, I also have a gift here."
Mo Shangyun squinted at him.
Yan Gui unzipped his clothes and took out two tomatoes from it.
"Because you've been punished for missing dinner, Brother Yan and Brother Duan just went to the cooking class to get it." Putting the tomatoes next to the steamed buns, Yan Gui explained, "They don't know when you'll be back, so they just took it. Let me hand it over to you."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun responded somewhat incredulously.
Yan Jinchao and Duan Zimu went to the cooking class to steal two tomatoes
Recently, the time is tight, and the cooking class is getting more and more strict, so even Mo Shangyun rarely goes there.
"Go wash." Ding Jing glanced at the two tomatoes with disgust, then waved to Mo Shangyun, "Blow out the candles, or they will all be extinguished."
The voice just fell.
The twigs that burned to one-third of the twigs went out with a click.
The dormitory was plunged into darkness again.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Yan Gui: "… "
Is this a joke
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