Eno sat down on the couch, "No, you can make me some?" ”

Song Sheng cut off, "I haven't used the kitchen since I moved in, okay?" ”

Eno looked at him with uncontrollable disgust.

"But there are still instant noodles, I just went downstairs to buy them for you, I usually eat Master Kong, how about you eat Tang Daren today." With that, Song Sheng got up and went to get it for him.

"I can also add a ham sausage to you."

Eno: "......"

Within two minutes, Song Sheng brought the instant noodles and put them in front of him, "You can eat them in two or three minutes." ”

Jiang Ye didn't pick either, he looked around, he picked up Song Sheng's X-Law textbook from the table, and covered the instant noodle bowl with a 'pop'.

The corners of Song Sheng's mouth twitched fiercely, "I feel like you're defiling it." ”

Eno ignored him.

Song Sheng didn't continue to talk to him, he lay down on the sofa casually, and asked while turning on the TV that he hadn't used for a long time:

"By the way, how are you doing?"

"It's good." Eno said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Song Sheng pursed his lips and didn't believe his, so if he asked, it was in vain.

"Eh, how do you turn on this TV?" Song Sheng tried to press a few buttons and found a blue screen.

Eno rubbed his eyebrows, put down his fork, and went to adjust the table for him.

"It's not that I said, now a TV is equipped with a bunch of remote controls, and it's troublesome." Song Sheng couldn't stop being idle and kept complaining.

Eno didn't say anything.

After being brought out of the stage, he threw the remote control to her.

Song Sheng caught it and asked him, "Do you want to see something?" ”

"Whatever." Eno wasn't interested.

"Is 'Ring Pig Gege' okay?"

Eno looked at him silently.

Song Sheng had no choice but to change it, "Then watch "Deep Love". ”

Eno: "Two big men, can you find something to see between men?" ”

"Men?" Song Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then sat up: "If you talk about this, I will come to the spirit." ”

Eno: "......"

"But I'm a pure young man, I don't have that kind of thing, I don't have one!"

"Don't you think you're a little bit out of silver three hundred taels now?"

The corners of Song Sheng's mouth twitched.

"Okay then." Song Sheng got up.

"What are you going to do?" Eno frowned.

"Don't you want to see it? I'll find it for you. ”

Jiang Ye glared at him: "Song Sheng, do you believe that I smashed your TV?" ”

Song Sheng sat back honestly.

"You drove first, who let you drive this broken road."

Song Sheng whispered.

Jiang Ye angrily picked up the tissue box on the table and threw it at him.

The two quarreled for a while, and gradually quieted down, and Song Sheng finally found a "War Tiger", a special man.

Eno's mind was not on the movie.

He ate a few bites of instant noodles and didn't eat them again.

"I'll be leaving next month."

Song Sheng's mind was still on TV, Jiang Ye suddenly spoke, and he was still a little confused: "Ah? ”

"At the end of the semester." In fact, it is more than a month.

Song Sheng blinked, but he didn't react yet.

"Go abroad." Eno reminded.

"?" Song Sheng sat up again.

There is a feeling of 'sitting up in shock in a dying illness'.

"Really?" As soon as he asked, he felt that he was a bad pen, how could Eno joke with him about such a thing.

"That'...... Jiang Ran said that? ”

"Not yet. I just got a call today. ”

Song Sheng frowned, knowing why Jiang Ye came to him.