"Am I just going to draw with you?" the tide said.

Yun Chaochao's gentle tone when he just said [I can eat you and I call you], and in an instant, he disappeared without a trace: "If you have land there, I won't stop you." ”

"Yes, I'm ...... there," Chao Chang went through his dormitory in his mind, "Thank you for sending me the college entrance examination review materials, I'll finish the graffiti and go through those questions again." ”

"The manuscript hasn't been drawn yet, how do you know that you are going to scribble?" Yun Chaochao choked him with words.

"I ......" Chao Changchang hesitated for a few seconds in surprise as if he had just known that he was just an alternative, "You did say that you would have to look at the draft before deciding." I'm narcissistic again, sorry. ”

I don't know why, Yun Chaochao didn't give a single [guarantee], but Chao Changchang had the illusion that the dust had settled early, and he decided that graffiti on the wall was something he would complete in the next month or so.

It's a bit embarrassing to be pointed out directly by the future owner of the brand who has a lot of alternatives.

"What would you say besides saying thank you and sorry?" said the girl who was about to become the owner of the MK FairWill brand was upset again.

The girl's temper is the same as the MK FairWill brand feels like it is now.

There is a style, but it is a type that is completely intangible.

Thinking of this, the boy who was once again questioned by his soul decided to change the topic of not stepping on thunder: "I visually inspected the water in your pot, and it should have burned to more than fifty degrees by now." The temperature is too high, will your hands burn when you wait to wash the big bones? Do you want me to help?"

Chao Changchang remembered the teachings of the ancients [reach out and don't hit the smiling person], and had a good attitude with a smile and kindness on his face.

"Which girl have you been trained by so considerately?"

Yun Chaochao's questioning once again drowned the tide like a tide.

From the tone to the expression, there is twelve points of displeasure.

Originally.

You step on it or you don't step on it.

Ray, right there.

It is not subject to the personal will of the long tide.

Even if he took the initiative to apply for help cleaning the bones, there was a thunder hidden.

Ray, why are you everywhere?

Tide Demining Master Long Twelve Points of Spirit [Minesweeping]: "I think that if I don't do anything, I just wait to eat, and I don't want to go." ”

A certain girl covered in thunder didn't give up: "Say, who trained it?"

Chao Changchang adjusted the emotional intelligence that usually doesn't need full firepower to the highest level: "My dad trained it." My dad said that anything that could be dangerous should not be touched by girls. ”

Yun Chaochao smiled, his eyes were bright and shining, and he was like two people, "Then did your father teach you how to wash your bones?"

[What kind of character is Yun Chaochao?] Chao Chang thought in his heart, and while thinking, he looked at the glowing eyes while truthfully answering Yun Chaochao's question: "No." ”

"Then what are you making a fuss about?" Yun Chaochao asked, pulling the corners of his mouth.

The tone is a bit lively.

There is a hint of playfulness in the liveliness.

Although it is not as cute as when talking to Yun Zhilei, it is completely different from when he talked to Chao Changchang before.

Although it is still falling, there is no sense of blowing.

"Then you get busy first, I'll wait to eat. "The tide, disarming and surrendering, and the long are online again.

"Won't you take the bones out and take them first?" Yun playfully asked Chao Chao again, "How can I clean the blood foam in the cracks of the bones after being so hot?"

Chao Changchang, who was already holding a drawing board and preparing to find a place to paint, stopped in an instant: "Then you teach me, I'll get it." ”

This time, Chao Changchang directly used a declarative sentence, and did not ask Yun Chaochao's opinion again, so as not to have a sudden accident.

Don't ask anything.

To ask is to be wrong.

Mistakes are counted.

Seeing that the girl did not raise any objections, Chao Changchang opened his palm and took a look, thinking of what he had to deal with next, he said to Yun Chaochao, "I'll go back and wash my hands first, you wait a while." ”

"Where can I wash my hands when I go back?Warehouse No. 6?Don't I have a sink here?" This is a question from Yun Chaochao, add two more, and you can make a pair with instant noodles five consecutive packets.

Chao Changchang, who just thought that everything was fine, instantly went back to move his emotional intelligence: "You girls' bathroom, it shouldn't be convenient for me to go in as a boy, right?"

"I just arrived here today, and I've been in warehouse No. 5 for less than half an hour, and my luggage hasn't been opened, so what's inconvenient?" Yun Chaochao's soul question struck again: "I haven't used this bathroom, what do you have to dislike?"

“......”

Hey, big boy.

Do you want to remember it for a long time?

Never think you're emotionally intelligent enough to have a good chat with a little girl.

Chao Changchang helped complete the first step of the seven-step instant noodle Dafa in the endless soul questioning.

As if searching for the soul, I went through the remaining six steps in my memory, confirmed that there was no [something that might be dangerous], and went to the side to draw the sketch with peace of mind.

The feeling of being in front of a sketch board has not appeared in Chaochang's life for a long time.

It's a good feeling.

It's just yourself, and the sketchpad in front of you.

There are no distractions, and the graffiti on the wall is very simple.

One mind, one pen.

One world, one me.

The sketch pen, which has not been touched for nearly half a year, picked it up again, and there is no rusty feeling at all.

Chao Chang sketched out the thoughts in his heart one stroke at a time.

Everything was just right.

The only problem - he is a bit lacking in knowledge about MK FairWill.

A field trip does not solve all problems.

There is an essential difference between commercial sketches and graffiti ideas based on one's personal preferences.

Doing whatever you want is definitely not going to work.

How can this be solved?

What do you think about the future legal representative of this brand?

This should be the quickest idea.

Thinking of this, Chao Changchang reluctantly took his eyes off the drawing board.

Another question arises, what should be called the future owner of the MK FairWill brand?

The tide chief, who had experienced how to call it and how wrong it was, hesitated before opening his mouth.

A classmate surnamed Chao couldn't make up his mind.

Before the name is decided, I can only look dryly.

The warehouse dormitory in warehouse No. 5 is much larger than the one in No. 6.

In fact, the dormitories of the other five warehouses are several times larger than that of the sixth.

The one where Chao Chang lived for a long time was a "single room", and the rest of the storehouse dormitories, each of which originally had more than four people living there.

When the warehouse managers of Yunyao Webbing moved away, they also moved the furniture inside.

The current No. 5 dormitory is the territory of Yun Chaochao alone.

But it's just that the space is relatively large, and the furniture inside is full of excessive minimalism - commonly known as simplicity.

It has the same single bed and the same table as the Chaochang dormitory, but there are two more in number.

Then there is the place where Yun Chaochao makes instant noodles and I don't know if it can be called a [kitchen], which is also much larger than the [kitchen] where there is only one induction cooker on the side of Chaochangchang.

Chao Changchang just enjoyed the feeling of painting so much that it took an estimated forty minutes for the manuscript to be typed before he remembered to communicate with Yun Chaochao.

I didn't look at Yun Chaochao's side of cooking instant noodles, but I didn't find it.

At this glance, I saw Yun Chaochao covering his chest and mouth, quite a bit of Xi Shi frowning.

Beauty is beautiful, but it is obviously uncomfortable.

Chao Changchang hurriedly stood up, put down his paintbrush, and walked quickly to Yun Chaochao, who was sitting on a chair frowning: "What's wrong?"

"Go to the tea base. Yun Chaochao slapped himself a little harder and exhaled slowly.

"Huh?" These three words have no beginning and no end, making Chao Changchang completely confused about the situation.

"Didn't the Zhizhi mango manna you ordered go to the tea base?"

"What is the removal of the tea base?"

"It's just that milk tea doesn't add tea. ”

“...... Is that still called milk tea?"

"Only Hey Tea's Zhizhi Mangmango Manna is still delicious when you go to the tea base, and any other one without tea is like having no soul. Yun Chaochao gently tapped his chest with his fist, and asked with a slightly red face, "Why can you not go to the bottom of the tea?"

"What's wrong with the tea base?"

"I'm allergic to tea. "Yun Chaochao has revealed the mystery.

Thunder fell from the sky.

The face of the tide was full of apologies: "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

"How can you not know, less ice, less sugar, Zhizhi mangmang, you have chosen everything right, why did you forget to go to the tea base?" another soul from Yun Chaochao asked.

"I mean, I didn't know you were allergic to tea, I'll pay attention next time. ”

"Why don't you know?" the Nth soul question came: "I know what kind of brush you use, why don't you know what I'm allergic to?"

"I ......" is a question from the depths of the soul, and Chao Changchang really doesn't know how to answer.

If he couldn't answer, he replaced it with a question, and Chao Changchang chose the question he was most concerned about at the moment: "Do you have a serious tea allergy? What symptoms will you have? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Seriously. Yun Chaochao replied, "It's like seeing a handsome guy." ”

"Huh?" Chao Changchang couldn't understand what kind of allergy a handsome guy was allergic to.

"It's a racing heartbeat and shortness of breath. Yun Chaochao explained patiently: "The same reaction as seeing a handsome guy." ”

"And such allergies?" Chao Changchang couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "Are you sure it's not because you really met a handsome guy?"

The narcissistic attributes of the once richest heir are difficult to clear all at once.

I don't know when it was, I don't know where it is, but it just popped up again without saying hello.

"I'll slow down, I'm not kidding you, I'm a little dizzy right now. "Yun Chaochao doesn't even have the spirit to lift the bar.

"Then I'll take you to the hospital. "The initiator feels responsible.

"No, I don't. I've already drunk it, and it's useless to go to the hospital? Yun Chaochao took a deep breath and looked at Chao Changchang, "You can continue to draw the sketch, I can just sit like this, and when the instant noodles are cooked, I will almost be fine." Call you when the time comes. ”

Yun Chaochao didn't want to talk to Chao Changchang, she had a feeling that her heart was about to jump out.

She's always been allergic to tea, but it didn't seem to be so bad that she had to sit to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Rainbow Dash, are you here on Five? Daddy brought you something to eat. ”

People come before they make a sound.

This is Yun Zhilei's voice.