Chapter Seventy-Three: Additional Guests
Zheng Mo put his eyes on the main target Zhan Muqing, but Zhan Muqing did not refute, but just glanced at the insulated lunch box that Zheng Mo was holding in his hand, his lips were not clear, and he didn't say anything, and left with the female creature.
"... ..."Break the defense and break home.
It turned out that Zhan Muqing was such a man who was so heavy on sex and light on friends, and he saw through it.
He carried the things back to his seat as they were, and his face still had the look of a time to go out.
picked up his lunch box and stuffed porridge into his mouth fiercely one bite at a time.
It looks like someone ate it.
"Happiness and sorrow?" Li Xi saw Zheng Mo's expression and remembered what Lin Zuodao said just now.
Just wanted to go over to comfort his idol, but was pulled by Lin Zuodao, "I didn't understand, I'll talk about it again." β
"How can there be such a reasonable person!"
Of course, Zheng Mo really didn't need comfort, and after drinking the bowl of porridge, it seemed that he had decided something, and his fighting spirit burned again.
So much so that he was very serious about his evening self-study, and the speed of writing his homework seemed to be a member acceleration package, and he even summarized his homework in an evening self-study class in advance.
All this is to run home early - if you don't have a chance today, then you will continue tomorrow! Your porridge just happens to have a little room for improvement! Go home and study again!
If you say you skip class, you skip class. However, according to Zheng Mo, what kind of skipping class is a course that has been completed in advance?
In this way, Zheng Mo rolled home with sparks and lightning all the way.
Zheng Mo lives in the same remote area as Tengfei High School. After all, I didn't have a few days at home all year round, and my identity was not suitable for haunting the city, so it naturally didn't matter.
The night has sunk, and the two rows of street lamps look at each other, giving each other a little light in this lonely street where no one is around.
Zheng Mo still didn't like this silence very much.
Then he quickened his pace. Fifty meters away from home, Zheng Mo vaguely saw an unknown object in front of his house.
It's pitch black, and it's half a man tall.
As an artist, his first instinct told Zheng Mo that it must be a prank. Isn't it common to hear that some artists will receive prank couriers from black fans?
What cockroaches, what foam, and even more terrifying menacing knives, fried eggs, cursed dolls, etc.
Wouldn't it? Could it really be stared at? Zheng Mo shuddered when he thought of the previous statements of the sunspots on the Internet.
Gotta kick it out of the way.
Zheng Mo plucked up his courage and got closerβthis seems to be, is it a person? Could it be a thief? Zheng Mo clenched his fists.
"Momo, is that you?" the man who had shrunk into a lump looked up.
"Xia Fangyuan?" Zheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "Why are you pretending to be a ghost at my door." β
"Congratulations on your popularity, you can enter the semi-finals without a single round!"
β... ... When that's all said and done, then you can go. Zheng Mo showed no mercy.
"Oh, I can't go back to your house now, I want to rub in your house for the time being!" Xia Fangyuan stood up, a little swaying, "My legs are so numb." As a result, I forgot that you don't come back until you have to finish your evening self-study now. β
"There's a thing in the 21st century called a mobile phone. Zheng Mo was speechless and opened the door, "You were found by the sunspot because the host was too bad, you can't stay, right?"
"How is it possible, brother, I love everyone to see flowers, flowers bloom, countless girls' dreams, thank you. Do you have anything to eat, I'm so hungry after squatting all night..."As soon as Xia Fangyuan entered, he began to forage for food.
Zheng Mo: "There is porridge, in the refrigerator." β
"I didn't expect Momo, I can make porridge!" Xia Fangyuan was a little surprised, opened the refrigerator and took out the porridge... Although he didn't look very good, the hungry man didn't care about his appearance, and he didn't even heat it, so he scooped a spoonful - "Ahem!!vomit - I rely on Momo You are what people eat?"
"I didn't have time to lose the experiment. β
"Then you give it back to me! I see, our love is gone. Xia Fangyuan came from sorrow.
"Aren't you hungry, you can't eat the dead anyway. You get out of the way. Zheng Mo tied his apron and went to the stove.
"???So I'm a guinea pig?, did you find out in your conscience and recook it for me??" Xia Fangyuan also came up.
"It's impossible to think about it with your feet, you get a little out of the way. Zheng Mo unceremoniously blasted people out of the kitchen.
Xia Fangyuan was extremely aggrieved, and spit out a sentence, "You two brothers are virtuous!"
Zheng Mo was speechless: "Don't have anything to do with him, wait, why do you still have a relationship with Zheng Shu? Could it be that he also followed your recording of every episode?"
Realizing that he was too talkative, Xia Fangyuan's intestines were full of regret, and he said: "It's not so complete, but he didn't like me not long ago." β
Awkward is a little awkward, but it's reasonable. "Although he is a bit annoying, I know that people he really doesn't like at work will not use it. Don't think about it. β
"Hmm..."Xia Fangyuan responded, he always felt panicked in his heart, but he really didn't know how to say it, so he had to change the topic again, "Momo, what do you want to do with such a big fire?
β... ... Ripe quickly. β
β... ... The porridge should be simmered on low heat!What are you doing? What are you doing with so much salt?!... ..." Xia Fangyuan was shocked when he saw Zheng Mo's behavior.
"Say, what are you going to do! I'll help you!"
... ...
The process was very bumpy, but to put it mildly, Zheng Mo also learned some tricks from Xia Fangyuan. It wasn't enough for Xia Fangyuan's little mouth to ask him if he could do it, and Zheng Mo had no choice but to tell all about the past two days.
With the help of Xia Fangyuan (the chef), a pot of delicious gold, jade, and white jade porridge came out of the pot.
"Fortunately, that beautiful sister came over, and your homeroom teacher didn't finish it today. Xia Fangyuan relaxed.
"Hey, shut up! That's a shame for him. β
"Look at your methods, I don't dare to agree. β
"Tsk. Blind as a bat. By the way, what happened to you, why can't you get into your house? β
"It's just inconvenient. Okay, I'm going to sleep! This cooking class is equivalent to the accommodation fee that my brother gave you. That porridge must be kept fresh the way I told you. Good night, high school student. Xia Fangyuan hurriedly slipped away.
"..."Are the people who borrow it so rampant now?"
Zheng Mo had no choice but to give up, anyway, Xia Fangyuan had always been like this, with an inexplicable trajectory of action. Thinking that he had to go to school the next day, Zheng Mo also went to bed early.
By the way, in the morning, he brought Zhan Muqing his porridge of love.
You have to see that the stitches have to be sent out.
Zhan Muqing happened to come early and didn't eat breakfast. Seeing the steaming porridge on the table, and seeing Zheng Mo next to him with an expectant face, he still tasted it, "Is there any left from yesterday?"
"Thank you for the new one! β
"Turns out you don't have enough classes and still have time to skip classes to do something else. Zhan Muqing tasted it again.
β... ...β
"Forget it, I've accepted your gratitude. Tastes good. Zhan Muqing said, "But there is no next time for skipping class." β
"Oh. Since it's good, I'll cook a little more in the evening!"
β.... ... When did you become so interested. No, I have an appointment for the evening. β
"Huh?
Zheng Mo had a bad premonition in his heart.