After Millet fled back to her room, I looked at the broom in my hand for a while, and then took a puff of cigarette before returning to my room, leaning the broom against the wall, and sitting on the edge of the bed, thinking about the sudden change that had just occurred. Thinking that he didn't say anything excessive, wasn't it just a joke? Mi Le would blush, thinking that Mi Le, this little girl, should not have been in any love, otherwise she would not have blushed because of a word, and ran back to her room to avoid the continuation of such a topic, it is funny to think about it.

A cigarette quietly burned out again and again as I pondered. I looked at the cigarette in my hand and didn't know what to say, so I dropped the butt of the cigarette in the ashtray.

After throwing away the cigarette butt, I refilled myself with another cigarette, I can't explain this kind of behavior myself, anyway, it's boring now, just let the cigarette intoxicate me!

But smoke is not an anesthetic, how could it be intoxicating to me, my thoughts ran to Mile next door, I don't know what she is doing in the room at the moment, is she still blushing because of that sentence. Thinking of this, I had the feeling of going to the Millet room to find out.

But I didn't know what reason I had to go to Miller's room, and it occurred to me that I hadn't eaten breakfast yet, and that it would be a good opportunity to go out and buy some breakfast now, and come back and knock on her door. Thinking of this, I divided the cigarette by two, and smoked the unfinished cigarette. Then as soon as I took my wallet, I ran downstairs, bought some breakfast, and ran home.

As soon as I ran home, I put the breakfast on the coffee table, and walked slowly to Miller's door, wanting to knock on her door immediately and let her out, eat the breakfast I bought for her, and then see what she was like at this time, and whether she was still in the room for what I said shyly. But when I walked to her door, I somehow stood there motionless as if I had been nailed, and I couldn't knock it down with my raised hand.

I hesitated in front of the door, and finally mustered up the courage to say to myself, what are you afraid of, you are a man, and you have done nothing wrong, don't you just let her come out for breakfast?

With that in mind, I knocked on Miller's door. There was silence in the room, as if there was no one,

But I was sure that Millet must be in the room, but she didn't want to see me this time, so she was silent and ignored my presence, even though I knocked on the door and should be able to hear it next door, but she just pretended not to hear.

I just don't know why, in this case, I still shamelessly continued to knock on Mi Le's door, and said: "I bought you breakfast, hurry up and open the door, eat with me, it will be cold in a while, and it will not taste good if it is cold." ”

There was still no sound in Miller's room, I don't know what was going on with this Miller little girl, who had been so silent to ignore my existence, and I didn't know what was going on, I just took the trouble to disturb her, to make her understand that I was a living person, and that I was by her side.

After knocking on the door for a while, Miller finally opened the door and said angrily to me, "Is there enough knocking?"

I stood outside her door in a daze, one hand raised high and about to continue knocking on her door, when I saw Millet open the door and glared at me. I was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say, so I reincarnated and pointed to the breakfast that was placed on the coffee table with the finger that was about to knock on the door of the Miller's room.

Miller's eyes followed the direction I was pointing, then turned back to me and said, "Who rarely eats your breakfast." ”

I hurriedly said, "It's not my breakfast, it's ours." ”

"Who and you are us, please be precise in your words. ”

"Okay, I'll pay attention to it later, so whether you eat the breakfast I bought or not. ”

"If you don't eat, you'll be full of anger a long time ago. ”

"If you don't eat it, it's a waste, the ancient poems say above, on the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops of grass go down to the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work. If you don't eat it, I won't be able to finish it, and if I can't finish it, I'll have to throw it away, and I won't be sorry for those busy peasant uncles. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll eat. Mi Le saw me chattering non-stop, and got all the peasant uncles up, and said to me speechlessly: "Don't say it anymore, if you are talking about it, I really feel like Tang Seng in "Journey to the West". ”

After Mi Le finished speaking, she ignored me, walked to the sofa, sat down on the sofa, picked up the breakfast I bought and devoured it, and looked at the way she ate, she really wanted to eat all the breakfast I bought, and didn't leave me a little.

I hurriedly walked to the sofa, lifted the bag from the morning, and said to Miller: "You are a starving ghost, and you feel as if you haven't eaten for eight hundred years, and you eat so fast, and no one robs you." ”

"You said no one was robbing me, so why did you lift the bag from earlier," Miller said, looking at me.

I looked at the breakfast in my hand, grabbed my hair with my other hand and said, "I'm sorry, this is the breakfast I bought, I can lift it if I want to, and put it down if I want to." ”

I said as I put the morning down and brought it up again. Seeing me like this, Miller was angry, and suddenly came into a posture of an eagle catching a chicken, and snatched me from my hand early. Then he looked at me speechlessly, and grinned: "This time, you are still angry with me." ”

Millet said as she shook the breakfast bag she had snatched in front of my eyes. Seeing this little girl's proud look, I really didn't know what to say, so I walked to Mi Le, sat in front of her, suddenly put a hand on her shoulder, and said: "What do we have to do with it, what's yours is mine, mine is yours, you can eat as much as you want, if it's not enough, I'll go down and buy some later." ”

I laughed wickedly as I spoke.

Miller never thought that I would behave so excessively in front of her, and her face changed in a flash, and she threw the breakfast she was carrying on the coffee table, and said angrily: "Rogues/hooligans!" With that, she shook my hand over her shoulder, got up and left the couch, and walked back to her room.

Her series of actions completely frightened me, since she moved into this house, I have never been so angry as today, I realized that I had really gone too far just now, and I really shouldn't have put my hand on her shoulder.

Just as I was regretting what I had done, I saw Millet open the door and walk out with her suitcase in hand.