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Lin He has long developed the habit of getting up early, and the biological clock will ring by itself at half past eight at the latest.

A new day, a new beginning. Well, not so inspirational, simply hungry to wake up. He sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his eyes, and after a long while, the sparrows outside the window squeaked, and he thought that the sparrows could communicate with each other, and imitated the squeaky movement, and the sparrows were immediately frightened and flew away, perhaps it was a side effect of not being awake.......

Lin He walked out of the room and stretched, he saw Ou Xiaomeng, who had already gotten up, lying on the sofa watching TV, the lazy monster who was obviously still sleeping at this time yesterday, why did he get up early today? Approaching her, he said, "Why did you wake up so early today?" ”

"The Temptation to Return Home Episode 37 I forgot to watch yesterday, and I rebroadcast it this morning to make up for it." Ou Xiaomeng's face was slightly sleepy, but it was an unfinished expression, perhaps in addition to eating meat and eating a lot of meat, TV series have become his second hobby.

Lin He washed and squatted in the pit as usual. Next, he was going to have some breakfast. The body is the capital of the revolution, and if you want to make the first shot of the revolution, you must eat breakfast, which is very reasonable. Yes, that's right.

Does this monster eat breakfast?

The TV series is also over, or if you don't ask, you will be entangled for a minute........

"Are you going to have breakfast on West Street?" Lin He gently poked Ou Xiaomeng's head with his hand, the head was quite hard, several times harder than a human, he firmly believed that this was the hardest head he had ever poked, and practicing iron head skills should be a good material, so he came to his senses and asked, "When I come back, don't say you're hungry." ”

Ou Xiaomeng lay on the couch with her limbs pressed on the sofa like a cat: "Hey, I'm so hungry, so sleepy, so tired." ”

Grasping the key point, she put hunger in the first place.

That's right, she's a foodie.

"Go!" Ou Xiaomeng said very quietly, pulling the corners of his clothes with his hands, almost tearing his T-shirt into a skirt.

However, Lin He pretended not to hear it, covering his ears and fanning his ears: "Shout? What did you say? ”

After a while, Ou Xiaomeng half-knelt on the sofa, leaned close to his ear and shouted, "I'll go!!!! ”

This decibels, this volume, caught up with the explosion, and there was a feeling of shaking in my head.

Lin He was excited, feeling that all the sound waves were echoing in his head, and he instinctively shook his head: "Count you ruthless.....

"That's it, listen to me obediently, or I'll push your lungs..." Ou Xiaomeng's eyes turned with a murderous aura in her eyes. It's a bit of a Hongxing thirteenth sister's feeling, it must have been yesterday that I forgot to put away the dishes of the old boy....... She walked back to her room, closed the door, and shouted, "Give me 20 seconds to change my clothes!" ”

20 seconds, that's pretty fast. It's a good thing that this newcomer doesn't know how to put on makeup, otherwise he should have to go to lunch. In the future, she must not be allowed to watch beauty shows, she must be ......

West Street, an alley early.

The uncle and aunt went home with a cup of soy milk, two fritters, and three buns. However, there are far fewer young people than they do on the working day. Also, the office worker doesn't want to sleep more on the weekend.

"What would you like to eat?" Lin He pointed to all kinds of stalls, shook her off, and wanted her to know that human beings are rich and diverse, and pointed to this and that one: "Pot stickers, mixed noodles and flat meat, oil cake fritters, steamed buns or soy milk." ”

Actually, Lin He also wanted to try his luck when he came to the street early, thanks to the enthusiastic Manager Lu, after walking a short circle, he didn't even see such a bright head, it seems that he didn't come today. Fate is like this, when you want to find him, he is not there. You don't want to look for him when he's there every day. It's similar to a person who is in a hurry to get a taxi.

The long alleys are well placed, and the stalls for many years are basically set at one point, so that old customers can buy back again, and no one will occupy the position of which one. This shows that healthy competition in the 21st century is very important!

"I don't know." Ou Xiaomeng came for the first time, and watched every stall smoke, not like buying breakfast, but like a method.

Along the way, there is no shortage of people who come and go and take a few more glances at Ou Xiaomeng, and sure enough, this is a world of faces. This also made Lin He, who was standing beside him, feel a sense of superiority.

"Follow me." Lin He took her to 'Meimei Breakfast', and he sat at the small table to help Ou Xiaomeng, who was tasting steamed dumplings for the first time, add oil and vinegar.

With a keen sense of smell, smelling the fragrant steamed dumplings, Ou Xiaomeng couldn't help but stretch out her chopsticks for the first time and clamp them, in her eyes, the steamed dumplings seemed to come alive, with eyes, noses, and wrinkles (folds), this is the world of foodies. The moment she bit it open, the soup inside burst out, and she sprayed Lin He's face with a hot mouthful.

"......." Lin He reluctantly pulled out two pieces of paper and wiped the soup and saliva on his face... Carefully paught: "I told you, you have to eat slowly, I ordered five baskets of steamed dumplings, no one really grabbed it from you, please slow down...."

"Didi, Didi...."

Before he finished speaking, his phone rang, still an unfamiliar number in Zhonghai City. But Lin He is definitely not Mengli Company, because he has saved it yesterday, this seems to be a scam call, politely answer it, he said according to the original words: "Don't buy insurance, don't do 4G packages, and I don't have a son." ”

"......" on the other end of the phone was a gentle and amiable Northeast girl: "I am an employee of Qile Company, what did you just say?" Is it Miss Ou Xiaomeng? (Well, that's a lot of flavor.)"

"It's drip, it's drip, I'm his brother." Lin He nodded desperately on the phone, recalling that he had just finished registering last night, and it was usually the news of the rematch from Qile Company to inform them of the results.

"You tell her that tomorrow morning you will come to the Seven Music Manufacturers Company to shoot the poster for the semi-finals." The lovely Northeast girl, trying her best to suppress the power of the wilderness in her body, spoke fluent Mandarin: "Remember, you must be in place before ten o'clock in the morning, otherwise you will be considered a waiver!" ”

“3Q。” Lin He used the most proficient English, and finally showed his superiority.

"Toot Toot Toot ..........."

Basically, there are no more than 2 people who can talk to him on the phone for more than 1 minute, one is his mother and the other is his father........

After getting the news, Lin He happily said to Ou Xiaomeng: "I'll tell you, I'll tell you a particularly good news, guess it...."

Before he could say the full sentence.

Ou Xiaomeng preemptively said: "Oh? Did I really get in? Did you really get in? Ou Xiaomeng's hearing is very sensitive, and the message from the other end of the phone fell into his ears word for word, and he was very excited about successfully taking the first step towards stardom, and stood up suddenly, with a pair of chopsticks in his hand holding a steamed dumpling and pointing straight to the sky, and suddenly shouted: "Am I really in?? ”

Suddenly, the people around stopped their chopsticks and looked at the second middle school girl. Thankfully, none of the old men and old ladies were scared out of her heart attack.

It was as if time had stood still.

Lin He lowered his head helplessly and said silently: "I don't know her, I don't know her........."