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"You?"
There was a rare look of shock on Cen Qi's face, and the old professor expressed his satisfaction.
"My insiders disliked me for dedicating most of my life to research, and it wasn't until you graduated that I realized I should do something else."
"Hey, I'm already half of the people buried in the ground, and I want to spend more time with the people around me."
"My wife must be very happy, right?"
The old professor put on a stinky arrogant face.
"She, now she plans her travel route at home every day, just waiting for me to leave after the work is handed over."
Cen Qi listened, and as he listened, he suddenly remembered that he was traveling with Liberal Arts when he came.
She will not be bored on the second road of secondary school, and she looks good when she laughs, and she must look better in photography.
Cen Qi thought about it, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.
The old professor looked at his expression and pouted, with an expression that said that your kid doesn't have a girlfriend.
"The old woman is urging you to go home, the old woman is urging you to go home."
Cen Qi almost choked to death with tea when he heard this mobile phone ringtone.
The old professor looked at his uncomfortable appearance and began to explain.
"Hahaha, your wife changed it. Needless to say, she is in a hurry to find me, she must not know where to go to play first. ”
The old professor took the last sip of tea, picked up his crutches, and left satisfied.
"You must come to me if you have something."
"Got it."
He's so big, does he still need a student to worry about?
Liberal Arts chose between cooking by herself or ordering takeout for a long time, and finally she decided to sit in the corridor and absorb the essence of each family.
She had this problem when she was a child, and her parents quarreled and she went to sit in the corridor. There was nothing to eat, so she went to sit in the hallway. When I was bored, I went to sit in the hallway.
Although she hasn't been back for a long time, this corridor is still as comfortable as ever, and she will bring herself a chair cushion when she grows up.
Liberal Arts plugged in his headphones and looked at the stars outside through the open window in the hallway.
"It's so fragrant~"
The girl rubbed her gurgling belly, picked up the yogurt in her hand and took another sip, but the more she drank, the hungrier she became.
Cen Qi shone the flashlight of his mobile phone on Wenke's body, this scene was still so familiar, he stopped in front of Wenke but did not get the response he wanted.
The person sitting on the stairs does not seem to see him, but wanders in his own world.
"Braised pork ribs? As soon as I asked about this craft, I knew that it was from Aunt Wang's house downstairs. ”
After Liberal Arts finished speaking, he turned his head to the other side and sniffed.
"This sweet and sour fish, I want to eat it so much."
Cen Qi saw that she didn't pay attention to herself, so he raised his foot and kicked her, pretending that he didn't see it.
"Huh? How do you see the road? ”
When Wen Ke looked up and saw Cen Qi's face, he almost didn't roll down the stairs.
"You, you..."
Lean, didn't you just look like you were discovered??
"I, I, I... What's wrong? You look like you've seen a lot of money. ”
"No, no, no... What's up. ”
Eh, he's really ghostly, isn't he living at school? It doesn't really mean hell, does it? It's kind of like.
Wenke slowly took out the peace blessing that Shen Meng gave her when she left, in her old man's words, it was better to be prepared for the birth of Tai Sui.
But she didn't expect to be too old so soon.
"You, you, you... Why do you stutter after not seeing you for a long time? ”
"You stretch out your hand."
Cen Qi looked at her with a serious look and stretched out his hand.