"Don't say it, I'm not going to open the door anyway. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info My favorite brand is the Valley of the Wind, tens of thousands of dollars a piece, you won't buy a high-quality imitation version on Taobei.com, right? ”

"You...... This damn girl. ”

Song Baojun had to put the paper bag containing the shoes next to her door, and turned back downstairs to the kitchen to see what dishes were there tonight.

In the fridge there are leftovers from the previous day, a plate of stir-fried beef with bitter gourd, and nothing else.

Song Baojun first washed rice and cooked three catties of rice. One and a half catties of rice for an ordinary family of four is very sufficient, and the rest is his portion.

After being stunned for a long time, he suddenly vented his anger on the head of the motorcycle Xiao Qisan: "It's all that garbage! It must be that he broke Tongtong's idea, dare to beat my sister, you are dead!" For a while, he didn't even realize that this was an extremely strong jealousy.

The younger sister frowned coldly at her brother, but talked and laughed with outsiders, and her brother was naturally jealous.

Press the timer button of the electric pressure cooker, return to your room in a rage, and close the door. His room is next door to Kiritoro, and both brothers live on the second floor, while his parents live on the first floor.

How do you clean up a small deflated three?

But no one even knows the person's last name, so how should I start?

By the way, doesn't Lao Tzu have a cousin Du Yinlang who is in the sky? Let him help check someone.

Song Baojun looked at the mobile phone for a long time and fell back to bed in frustration, it turned out that he drank too much that day, and forgot to ask his cousin for a phone number, how to contact him?

Forget it, it is better to ask for others than for oneself, how can the master of the thirty-two personalities beg others? You must beat out the teeth of the little deflated three with your own hands, and you must punch out more than 10 teeth.

"Philosophy, if you're not there, squeak. Tentatively exclaimed in his mind, "Lewd, lewd, philosophy isn't where you're supposed to be, is it?"

After calling for a long time, no one answered, Song Baojun's otaku inertia came to his heart again, and he didn't seem to be in such a hurry when he thought about it, so he simply took his mobile phone and started chatting about fat letters.

Fat letter is a product of Fat Goose Pass Company specifically for mobile phone users,It is said to be a dating holy weapon,There are countless perverts who rely on this software to soak in girls。 It's a pity that Song Baojun has sent countless messages to countless "nearby girls" since he got the new orange mobile phone, and no one has replied to him even if it is an "oh" word.

Song Baojun racked his brains for three days and three nights before he came up with a very satisfactory screen name: "Infatuation is my nature", so I had to delete it and think again. It seems that girls don't like infatuated and single-minded boys anymore, the so-called men are not bad and women don't love, and today's girls should be fascinated by that kind of ruffian boys.

It's better to call it "My dad is Song Gang" or "Crazy and domineering Young Master Chazhou", or "a more handsome person than Johnny Depp", which has to be a good student.

was pondering, the mobile phone vibrated non-stop, and a call came in, it was Tan Qingkai calling.

"Hey, Brother Jun, what are you busy with?"

"Of course it's cooking. Song Baojun replied casually.

Tan Qingkai hurriedly said: "Brother Jun can go out of the hall and enter the kitchen, and he should be a model for my generation." ”

Song Baojun couldn't help laughing, and now even the honest boy of Frustrated Nankai began to run the train with his mouth full, and said: "What's the matter, I'm busy." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that Lin Mengxian is going to ask me out to sing tonight, she, she wants to meet you. ”

Song Baojun frowned and said: "Fairy girl is your horse, you are dating her, why are you involved with me?"

This week, Tan Qingkai and Lin Mengxian's relationship process has indeed made some substantial progress, but Tan Qingkai is really not good material for falling in love with pickle girls. Lin Mengxian was blown up by Song Baojun when he heard it, but when he actually came into contact, he found that Tan Qingkai was not such a talented man with a full stomach, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.

Fortunately, although Tan Qingkai has no talent, his character is quite good, and he is a character who tolerates everywhere, so it is appropriate to get along with Lin Mengxian.

Now they're just dating, but they want to see themselves, isn't that funny?

Tan Qingkai heard the unhappiness in Song Baojun's tone, and hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, Lin Mengxian just wants to ask you for help with something." That's the case, do you remember Wang Lingjuan who drank together in the Sea Immortal Mountain last time? She was sick, very sick, and Lin Mengxian wanted you to go and see her together. She didn't think it was formal enough to say it on the phone, so she asked me to ask you out for an interview. ”

"Look at you, we are also friends in the same dormitory, one of the four irons in life, why do we have to be so angry. However, I remember that we had only met Wang Lingjuan once, and we were far from having any friendship, and she had to go to see her when she was sick, which seemed inappropriate. ”

Tan Qingkai smiled bitterly: "Brother Jun, Lin Mengxian is my nominal girlfriend now, how about you give face? Visiting a patient is not a big deal, and she is not suffering from an infectious disease." ”

Song Baojun pondered for a long time and said, "Okay, you set a time." ”

"Tomorrow, at nine o'clock in the morning on National Day, I'll call you then. By the way, are you going out to play tonight? Lin Mengxian booked a box and said that he would sing together. ”

"No, I have other things to do tonight. ”

Tan Qingkai immediately smiled tacitly: "Yes, Brother Jun and Liu Xiyue...... Right?"

"No, don't talk nonsense. Song Baojun hung up the phone.

After a while, the parents returned home from work one after another, and the mother Wu Guifang bought vegetables in the nearby vegetable market, one pound of pork ribs, half a winter melon, and two pounds of water spinach. Remembering that tomorrow is the National Day holiday, the two children must have gone home and bought an extra local chicken that has been killed and defelt.

Wu Guifang saw the rice cooker full of three catties of rice, and couldn't help but wonder if there was any guest at home.

Song Baojun had to explain that his meal had increased greatly, and when he took out the prepared gifts for his parents, Wu Guifang immediately forgot about the rice pot and went back to the room to try on new clothes.