Time slipped silently through the cracks of his fingers, and in a short time, the clock was already noon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zhong Kui, Zhong Kui, don't go, don't go." Luo Mo closed his eyes, he didn't know what to say there, and then sat up suddenly, opened his tired eyes, and looked at the bright surroundings, the strange room, the strange bed, and he was there.

"You're awake." Qi Qi stopped ringing and hurriedly walked in, seeing that Qi Mo was struggling to support his body, he hurried over to help him.

"Where am I?" Luo Mo struggled to stand up, looked around and said.

"In my house, don't you remember me, I'm Ziqi." Qi Qi laughed and jumped in front of him, where he vividly described how he had seen him faint in the grass and how he had dragged him home with great difficulty.

"You live here by yourself?" Luo Mo looked at the two beds in the bedroom, one was covered with pink little princess sheets, and the other was golden, full of sunflower sheets, and Luo Mo gently touched the sunflowers on the sheets, feeling so familiar.

"No, my friend and I, she has something to do today, and she went to a guy's house to clean up, and I guess I will come back in the afternoon." Qi Qi poured a glass of water for Luo Mo, handed it over, and looked at Yan Mo's somewhat sick face, "Do you want to lie down and rest for a while, I see that you are not in a very good state." ”

"No, I'm fine." Luo Mo shook his head and walked up, but he was still a little floating, and he didn't know what smell was wafting in the room, it smelled like something was mushy.

"Ah, my porridge." Qi Qi also smelled the mushy smell in the air, stomped his feet anxiously, and patronized and chatted with Luo Mo, forgetting that he still had porridge boiling on the stove.

After a long time of anxious rescue in the kitchen, Qi Qi brought back a bowl of steaming porridge and rice, although it didn't look good, it still smelled very good.

"You drink some porridge first, replenish your strength, you haven't eaten for so long, you must be hungry." Qi Qi hurriedly brought the porridge to Mao Mo and said seriously.

"Thank you." Zhen Mo nodded, his stomach was really a little hungry, and after two sips, Luo Mo frowned, "How is this porridge made, there is no sweetness at all." ”

"It took me and my friend seventy-seven forty-nine days to develop a porridge that is not sweet at all, I think my friend must also be your true love fan, even you don't eat sweet, I have chased you for so many years, I don't know, it's quite ashamed to think about it." After Qi Qi finished speaking, he scratched his head embarrassedly in front of Luo Mo.

"What time is it?" Looking at Qi Qi's embarrassed look, Luo Mo struggled to stand up and put the bowl on the table.

"It's almost twelve o'clock." Qi Qi thought for a moment, then took out his phone and looked at it.

"It's time for me to go, don't tell others more about today's matter, I have written down this kindness, and I will return this favor to you in the future, this is my mobile phone number, and you can call me directly if you have anything in the future." Luo Mo quickly picked up the post-it note on the table, quickly wrote down his mobile phone number, put it in Qi Qi's hand, and then walked out without saying a word, disappearing into the stairs.

"Hey, hey, stay safe." Qi Qi stood at the door, looking at the disappearing back of Luo Mo, shouting loudly there, and then pouted, "I forgot to take a group photo again, what kind of brain am I." After speaking, Qi Qi looked at the post-it note he was only holding in his hand, spread it out, and there was a line of numbers written in it, Qi Qi was lying on the bed, looking at the mobile phone number inside, if this matter is said, I don't know how many people in the world will envy her, no, Luo Mo is her male god, she can't tell others, this matter only belongs to him and her, Qi Qi couldn't help but put the post-it note on his nose and sniffed, as if there was still the breath of Yan Mo on it.

"Even the words are so beautiful, and they really deserve to be my idol, I like it."

In another place, Wang Yang and Zhong Kui were sitting at the dining table facing each other, neither of them speaking.

"Is this all your own cooking?" Wang Yang looked at the delicacies on the table, his expression was a little surprised, and every dish on the table was full of color and fragrance, exuding an attractive aroma.

"yes, what's the matter, don't you like to eat these?" Zhong Kui looked at these dishes on the table, these are her best dishes, she has survived five years with these dishes, what does his expression mean?

"No, I just can't believe you did it." Wang Yang smiled, shook his head, looked at the dishes in front of the table, couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks, took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth, the salt was not too much, there was no paste, and there was no confusion between vinegar and soy sauce.

"I really look down on people." Zhong Kui glanced at Wang Yang with disdain, watched him move his chopsticks and take a bite of the dish, and did not speak after eating, Zhong Kui touched his stomach, and couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks and take a bite, the juice was full, sweet and sour, Zhong Kui closed his eyes, his face was full of enjoyment, and it was really getting better and better to cook by himself.

"How's that, don't you think my cooking is particularly delicious?" Zhong Kui watched Wang Yang keep eating the dishes he made, and after a while, there was nothing left like a storm crossing the border, and there was already a mess in front of the table, Zhong Kui put his hands on the table, supporting his chin, and his face was full of pride.

"General." Wang Yang listened to Zhong Kui's words, was stunned for a moment, and then put down the chopsticks in his hand with a faint expression and wiped his mouth there.

"General? You have eaten so much and said that it is average? Zhong Kui listened to Wang Yang's words, and that indifferent expression, it wasn't like this when he ate it just now, and he actually said it was normal after eating, he really couldn't forgive, and besides, wasn't he very happy when he ate just now, with a faint smile on his face, how could he have a face after eating, how good it was to smile.

"I'm just hungry, don't think too much." Wang Yang listened to Zhong Kui's words, raised his eyebrows, and stood up.

"Okay, now that I'm full, you can go about your work, do your work, clean up the table first, wipe all the glass upstairs in a while, mop the floor, and you can go." Wang Yang wore slippers and walked straight out of the kitchen.

"By the way, I'm going to work in the living room, and when I clean it, be quieter and try not to disturb me." As if he had thought of something, Wang Yang turned around and looked at the dejected Zhongkui, "What, don't you want to?" ”

"No, no, how dare you be small, what you say, young master, I'll clean up the table first, you go and get busy, go busy, I will not disturb you." Zhong Kui didn't expect Wang Yang to turn his face, hurriedly straightened up, and said to Wang Yang with a smile on his face, and, in order to show his sincerity, he wiped the table there while smiling.

"Well, that's good." Wang Yang nodded coldly, then turned around and walked towards the living room, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he lost the indifference just now.