"What's wrong with playing esports?" In this regard, the fifth Mingchuan voice asked a rhetorical question.

It's just that the cold appearance of his eyebrows and eyes that didn't move made He Yuanshan look at it and sigh in his heart.

Fortunately, he finally didn't read the book in a dead state, but went to tinker with his mobile phone.

It's nice to have something to distract him.

It's just that before he could speak, he heard the frosty and snowy voice of the fifth Mingchuan, and it sounded in his ears again: "Playing e-sports also requires God to give him food, so that he can reach his achievement, every industry, there is a king of every industry, and it will not work if you go instead." ”

"Why can't I? When I first played the game, I was also a good hand, okay, that hand is fast, tsk......" Regarding the question of the fifth Mingchuan, He Yuanshan subconsciously retorted, and at the same time sighed as if admiring himself.

As a result, he was handsome for only three seconds, and he was unceremoniously hit by the fifth Mingchuan: "Oh? Are you fast? ”

Fifth Mingchuan looked He Yuanshan up and down with an indifferent face, and saw that He Yuanshan felt cold in his heart.

As a result, what was even colder than this was the voice of the fifth Mingchuan: "I can't be satisfied with my own masturbation, and I still feel that my hands are fast." ”

He Yuanshan: EXM ????

Meow meow!

Lao Tie, how do you scold people?

He Yuanshan looked confused at first, but he didn't react.

When he reacted, he grabbed a cushion and rushed to the side of the Fifth Mingchuan, and roared murderously: "Ahhh ”

Man, how can you be questioned that technology is not good?

He Yuanshan, a battle scumbag with negative combat effectiveness, was finally dragged out of the house by the fifth Mingchuan.

Of course, what he needed to take away, the fifth Mingchuan put it at the door in a regular manner

Seeing the other party's careful appearance, He Yuanshan almost blew himself up on the spot!

What a!

To a dead thing, Dute Meow is gentler than me.

Hey, I must have made a fake friend!

The heart is like ashes. JPG。

Just when He Yuanshan wanted to explode on the spot, he pulled his throat and fought with the Fifth Mingchuan for 300 rounds.

Fifth Mingchuan raised his hand and pointed to the other party's door very calmly, with an indifferent expression.

He Yuanshan thought that if he yelled, he would definitely attract onlookers from the girls opposite.

The heart is like ashes* 2.JPG.

In the end, I could only leave with my own things in frustration.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving, Fifth Mingchuan closed the door indifferently, but he was secretly conspiring in his heart.

Look at the anger just now, when you negotiate with the opponent tomorrow, you can probably burst out.

The aura that erupted was probably enough to deter the opponent.

The next morning, Nan Zhi got up at 6 o'clock.

After washing up, I went headlong into the kitchen.

Last night, the stuffing was adjusted, the noodles were served, and the rice was soaked.

At this point, put the rice directly into the pot, and then start to wrap the xiao long bao.

After estimating the amount of food, Nan Zhi wrapped 14 particularly clear and pocket-sized xiaolongbao.

One bite at a time.

After the xiaolongbao was put into the drawer, the rice over there was also boiled into porridge, and the shredded chicken that had been marinated was put into the cooked porridge and stirred with chopsticks.

Wait until the aroma of the chicken is also rising, add the diced greens and stir well.

Then, turn off the heat and make porridge.

Considering that the fifth Mingchuan does not eat green onions, after the porridge was made, Nanzhi did not move much.

Instead, he took the time to change his clothes.

Naturally, it is impossible to go straight to the door in pajamas.

Not the best policy.

The character that Nan Zhi wants to today is not a mature woman with all kinds of charms, but a gentle and virtuous family girl.

It's very touching to think about this character.

For the clothes, Nan Zhi picked them out last night.

White base shirt, navy blue dark pattern slim waistcoat, slim suit trousers, gold leather shoes.

After changing his clothes, he painted a cherry blossom pink lip gloss.

Everything was ready, and the time was exactly 7 a.m.

Classes at school didn't start until 8 a.m., but on the first day of school, there were no classes.

All you need to do is arrive at this time.

As a teacher, the fifth Mingchuan will definitely have a meeting, but even if they go out early, it will not be earlier than 7 o'clock.

So, this time is just right.

The aroma of xiaolongbao has filled the room.

Nan Zhi turned off the heat with satisfaction and took out the white tray with lotus flowers that she bought last night.

A bowl of shredded chicken porridge with a plate of 6 xiaolongbao.

Let's go and attack next door!

When there was a knock on the door, the fifth Mingchuan was reading a book.

When I heard the knock on the door, I was blindfolded.

If He Yuanshan had come, he wouldn't have knocked on the door so gently.

I moved in new and ...... with my neighbors

Thinking of his neighbors, Fifth Mingchuan's eyebrows deepened a little.

Especially when Nanzhi's elevator banged that day, every time it resounded, Wu Mingchuan was ashamed of the idea that he did not reject this move in his heart, and felt that he was actually sorry for saying this.

But the truest feeling in my heart is that I really don't reject Nan Zhi's approach.

It's just that the guilt of words is higher and higher day by day.

Taking a deep breath, Fifth Mingchuan walked slowly to the door, standing in front of the door and was slightly stunned.

The knocking continued.

Particularly rhythmic three tones of a meal.

After about 10 seconds of stopping, it will sound three more times.

Very gentle and polite.

It's not at all the same as the strength that pushed himself into the elevator that day.

Isn't it a new neighbor?

Fifth, Mingchuan's eyebrows and eyes were a little colder, and he turned on the electronic monitor.

Nan Zhi's figure holding the tray fell into the eyes of the fifth Mingchuan.

For a moment, a spark of difference quietly sparked in the air.

In this morning, the whole person of the fifth Mingchuan was inexplicably sober.

As if bewitched, the whole person stretched out his hand to open the door.

Then he smiled gently at Nanzhi: "Good morning, teacher." ”

The girl is dressed in a lady's dress, revealing a young and bright vitality.

The tail of the hair with big waves is neatly placed behind him at this time, and the eyes are swaying, with a shallow smile at this time, but there is no trace of seductive style.

The pink lips are closed one by one, revealing indescribable cuteness.

It felt like the words of the past, the small mouth opened and closed, and there was still a bit of childishness in the voice: "Brother Xiaochuan." ”

The crisp sound in the memory pulled back the consciousness of the fifth Mingchuan.

When he reacted to what he was thinking, the breath on the fifth Mingchuan body was a little colder, and the whole person nodded at Nan Zhi and said, "Good morning." ”

No answers, no questions.

The scene was once embarrassing, so that Nan Zhi was about to lose her character.

However, Nam Zhi was not discouraged.

Nan Zhi can't do this kind of thing when she hits the street before she succeeds.

There was an elegant and gentle smile on her lips, and the whole person almost exuded the brilliance of the Holy Mother, and when she spoke again, Nan Zhi's voice was elegant and soft: "Teacher, please share breakfast." ”

As soon as the words fell, the carefully prepared breakfast was also gently handed over.

The fragrant shredded chicken porridge with the crystal clear xiaolongbao makes the stomach buds instantly stirred.