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At 1:44:44 a.m., Zhu Youwei's stomach growled twice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She reluctantly took her eyes off the computer and fell to Yima Pingchuan's chest and under the umbilicus, vaguely wondering if the part that made the sound was recessed.

Zhu Youwei turned her gaze to the dark window, listened to the midnight TV show of the neighbor's house, stretched out four fingers and calculated, well, after eating some chicken wings fed by others at three o'clock in the afternoon, and drinking some cold water that was probably left over from last night, until now, she has not eaten, she has not eaten, she has not eaten, she has not eaten - important things have been said three times.

Coo-coo--the stomach is unwilling to be lonely, as the background music of Zhu Youwei's deep thought, it is very special and very professional--there should be applause here.

She sighed bitterly, she didn't want to leave the bed, the bed was a little goblin, she didn't want to be separated from Xiaodian, Xiaodian was the spiritual food that couldn't survive without it, but now the material food is not enough-

She looked at the 1:45:45 and 45 seconds displayed in the lower right corner of Xiaodian, ahhhh

Zhu Youwei ruthlessly put down the small electricity in her hand, turned her head again, and didn't look at it.

It took about ten seconds to leave the bed, which was almost treated as a pile of clutter, and the little slut of the bed was sticking to people every time and refused to put it, which was really annoying!

It took more than ten seconds to walk from the bedroom on the second floor to the kitchen on the first floor, and it took more than twenty minutes to cook and cook.

Looking at the hearty finished dishes and moist grains of rice in her hands, she shook her hands and excitedly brought in the first bite of food and rice - God, if you put too much salt, you will die of bitterness.

Because the stomach did not refuse, all kinds of undisciplined, no lower limit, she was unusually tenacious to put the second mouthful, Buddha blessed, I ate a stone, fortunately the tooth did not break - not very good, the stone was bitten and mixed into a cloud of unknown objects in the mouth.

Whether to vomit or partially vomit, whether to swallow or partially swallow, this is the question.

She chewed twice and swallowed.

Hearing that birds with sharp beaks would actively eat sand to help them digest, she looked thoughtfully at her four compass-like limbs, and sure enough, if they digested better, they would plump up a little more—especially two key parts of a woman.

It took about five minutes to eat this hearty Duobao dish, and when she reached the seventh bite, Zhu Youwei felt that she had already lived such a difficult life, so why should she abuse herself on eating.

So she ate a few more bites, and after her stomach finally stopped growling, she went upstairs to sleep peacefully.

There is no money, who else is hypocritical to show it, the conscienceless "public lover" has always liked the new and hated the old, laughing at the poor and not laughing at prostitutes.

It was almost three o'clock, she thought about this point, curled up in the shape of shrimp balls on the bed, and fell asleep.

Live like a pig, wake up like a pig.

Zhu Youwei listened to the noisy sound of ping-pong in her ears, and there was a faint sadness in her heart.

I woke up, but I had to find food on my own, and as a pig-targeting rice worm man, I was a real failure.

She opened the gap in one eye, and a white figure floated through the gap.

She said she was confused, what kind of thing is this, a ghost in broad daylight?

- Oh, I guess it's supposed to be the ceiling on top.

She yawned lazily and dizzily with the gap in one eye open, feeling that she should be sticky with her shameless lover for a while.

A white shadow slowly walked through the gap, accompanied by a fragrant smell of meat - fine pork belly, fine braised pork!

I wish Youwei to open her eyes suddenly, sit up with a bang, her head is not dizzy, she is not dizzy, and she is refreshed.

The moving plate of braised pork not far away has a smooth color, a Q-bomb taste, a thick soup, and a mellow taste.

She swallowed her saliva and said, "It's good, it's very good, it's a pity that you can't get it in your mouth."

As a qualified foodie, as a rice worm person who has pursued eating, drinking, sleeping and sleeping all his life, if he doesn't get up at this time, then when will he get up?

She got up from the ground - why the ground?

For such an unimportant question, she thought for a second and said that it was definitely not a thing.

She ran towards the braised pork - why is the braised pork moving on its own?

For this more important question, she looked at a certain man in white who took braised pork as a hostage, and was indignant: "This meat looks delicious." "The eyes are wide open, the head is tilted to the side, and the forty-five degrees are cute—the so-called killing trick is said to be crazy for both men and women, young and old.

The man in white ruthlessly ignored Zhu Youwei's painstaking performance, and said coldly: "You're in the way, get out of the way!" ”

Zhu Youwei said that this person is simply lacking love, but when her eyes came into contact with the plate of "braised pork beauty" again, she suddenly felt that this person lacked love and it was nothing, she had love, and she could warm him with abundant love.

The man in white walked steadily in front with braised pork.

Zhu Youwei followed behind, staring at the "beauty" with her passionate eyes, trying to convey her sincere love to the innocent but all-tempting "beauty".

However, it was not until the "beauty" was placed on the dining table

At 1:44:44 a.m., Zhu Youwei's stomach growled twice.

She reluctantly took her eyes off the computer and fell to Yima Pingchuan's chest and under the umbilicus, vaguely wondering if the part that made the sound was recessed.

Zhu Youwei turned her gaze to the dark window, listened to the midnight TV show of the neighbor's house, stretched out four fingers and calculated, well, after eating some chicken wings fed by others at three o'clock in the afternoon, and drinking some cold water that was probably left over from last night, until now, she has not eaten, she has not eaten, she has not eaten, she has not eaten - important things have been said three times.

Coo-coo--the stomach is unwilling to be lonely, as the background music of Zhu Youwei's deep thought, it is very special and very professional--there should be applause here.

She sighed bitterly, she didn't want to leave the bed, the bed was a little goblin, she didn't want to be separated from Xiaodian, Xiaodian was the spiritual food that couldn't survive without it, but now the material food is not enough-

She looked at the 1:45:45 and 45 seconds displayed in the lower right corner of Xiaodian, ahhhh

Zhu Youwei ruthlessly put down the small electricity in her hand, turned her head again, and didn't look at it.

It took about ten seconds to leave the bed, which was almost treated as a pile of clutter, and the little slut of the bed was sticking to people every time and refused to put it, which was really annoying!

It took more than ten seconds to walk from the bedroom on the second floor to the kitchen on the first floor, and it took more than twenty minutes to cook and cook. (To be continued.) )