Walking to the intersection of the school, it is a street leading to a straight snack restaurant.

At this time, the voices were boiling, and the two of them walked a few steps forward, and Qiao Ran's eyes were open, and they separated from Gu Ling.

Here, Gu Ling picked a place with few people, and quickly avoided the noisy crowd, the girl's figure was like a glimpse, and as soon as the shock passed, it swept away the ripples of the dull rush, and when someone looked back carefully, the figure was nowhere to be found, and the amazement faded, thinking that it was dazzled.

"Mom! I am back. Gu Lingbian changed his slippers behind the door and shouted inside.

After a while, from the exhaust fan with "boom", Gu's mother's voice came:

"Oh, I'm back."

After putting the schoolbag in his room, Gu Li dragged the crisp sound of wooden mopping and walked into the kitchen.

"Mom, do you want me to help?"

Gu's mother, who looked up from the stir-fry in the fire, urged repeatedly:

"No, no, you go out, the smoke is big."

Gu Ling took two bottles of yogurt and walked back to the living room.

Shortly after the front foot sat down, the door opened again.

"Mom, I'm back!" The boy noticed the shoes next to him and let out a "huh".

"Sister, I'll be back fast today." Lang Qi drank two sips of water, came to the living room and sat down, looked at her and said.

Gu Ling, who was nesting on the sofa, was looking at the book with relish at this time, smelled the sound, took the milk in his hand, and pulled out the straw.

"Is there one? I think it's slow. ”

"No, it's fast compared to your previous speed."

Gu Ling: "......"

After speaking, Lang Qi raised his head and laughed, then lowered his head again and touched her:

"I don't want to laugh anymore, do I? Watch as your expression gradually solidifies. ”

Looking at the fool who was smiling like a goose in front of him, Gu Lingfeng's eyes widened and he didn't want to pay attention to him.

At this moment, a family ethics drama is being shown on TV, which should be exclusive to Gu's mother.

Lang Qi took the remote control in his hand and dialed it to another station, the movie playback channel at this point, a Matrix that I just watched for a short time, there are many details in front of it, and when it comes to the wonderful reversal, Lang Qi grabbed a pillow and looked at it with great interest.

At this time near noon, the construction on the side of the road outside the window is still tirelessly started, the earth-shaking sound of the machine running, the trucks passing here, it seems that they do not take into account the sound insulation of the nearby community, press the horn a few times, under the barrier of the closed window, the tower crane is towering, dull and busy.

At this moment, Gu's mother shouted in the kitchen:

"Xiao Qi, bring me the chicken soup in the refrigerator!"

The voice is clear and the end of the words is melodious.

The young man who listened to her ears, and the next moment, almost without switching the content, preached to her:

"Sister, Mom told you to bring her the chicken soup from the refrigerator, go quickly."

After listening, Gu Ling put down the book, got up and put on his shoes, came to the refrigerator room, found the chicken soup pot where it was placed, and walked towards the kitchen.

Since Sister Ah went, Lang Qile continued to watch TV.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the smell of braised boiled wine.

"Hmm~ It's so fragrant," Gu Ling took a breath and sighed.

After putting the pot in her mother's hand, Gu's mother was boiling the braised pot, glanced at Gu Ling, and then scooped out a wing tip and let her taste it.

"You brought it."

What does that mean?

Gu Ling said lightly. Biting the chicken wings, his eyes wandered, and his eyes swept over the rows of neatly arranged bottles of liquid in the release area, and finally stopped at the soy sauce with a narrow mouth and a half-shallow bottle.

Turning around and walking out slowly, when he was about to reach the door, he mentioned to her:

"Mom, the soy sauce seems to be running out."

The voice fell, and the man walked out.

Lang Qi held the pillow, staring at the screen without blinking, looking in a trance.

In the next second, a frightened voice from Gu Mu came through the wall:

"Xiaoqi, buy a bottle of soy sauce and come back!"

After sitting down, Gu Ling continued to open the book.

"Oh~~"

Lang Qi dragged a long note, but his body did not move at all.

After a while, another solemn sound came from the air:

"Hurry up, I'm waiting for the stir-fry......"

The young man, who was still unsatisfied, got up slowly, put on his shoes like a sloth, came to the shelf, and found the change.

Finally, he withdrew his gaze from the TV, hurriedly put on his shoes, opened the door and ran downstairs.

Five minutes later, Lang Qi, who was out of breath, appeared outside the door, carrying soy sauce, and walked towards the kitchen.

After putting it on the table, just as I was about to rush out of the door, I noticed the soy sauce in the feeding area, the same brand. I picked it up and looked at it, and the volume was only half used, hidden under the cover.

I couldn't help but ask suspiciously:

"Mom, isn't there still half a bottle, why do you have to buy a new one?"

"Anything else?" Gu's mother took the time to look back, "Oh, your sister is wrong." ”

Lang Qi: "......"

After running for nothing, he suddenly had a flash of lightning in his head, nine times out of ten.....

Lang Qi walked out, lowered his eyes, and looked at the person on the sofa all the way, his mouth was tightly pursed, and his eyes were cold.

The person who reads the book is beautiful and beautiful, and he is upright and upright, but he doesn't know that behind him is a pit brother......

"Bad guys!" Lang Qi took a big sip of milk hatefully, staring at her tightly.

"Nothing is out of nowhere, and there is ..... out of nothing"

Gu Ling lowered the corners of his mouth: "Wow, I can still use idioms." ”

This compliment, which made him want to say the idiom, was choked back into his throat.

I listened to Gu Ling continue to say by example:

"Now you know, what happened to lying about the military situation, right?"

This sister made him laugh and didn't know how to answer.

Lang Qi, who was pinched by seven inches: It's so annoying, why is it so funny

On this side, just before school ended, there was a slight vibration from under the desk drawer.

Si Zeyang's posture of listening to the lecture did not change, he just held one hand, remained silent, and took out his mobile phone.

Looking down, I received an encrypted text message, and when I read it, I sent another email.

Si Zeyang's eyes were full of interest, he sat up straight, and replied two words to the side: received.

He raised his head, turned his face to the side, looked at Qi Yang Renle who was sitting outside, held it with one hand, and tapped his index finger on his temple, handing them away from the silence they had in the past.

When the two received this hint, they immediately understood it and smiled at each other.

After school, Qi Yang stood up from his seat with a huff, moved his head, and shook his long legs.

"Finally an order, I'm almost sick!"

Seeing that he was busy, Ren Le quipped:

"What are you doing here? I don't know, I thought you were going to fight. ”

"I haven't worked for a long time, I hope this is a tough battle, otherwise I still need to go out of the horse, master?" Qi Yang lowered his waist again, and his mouth kept working.

Ren Le smiled and kicked him: "Why can't you get used to it?" ”

Qi Yang dodged his footwork, his body was flexible, and his mouth was pinched with an exaggerated cavity.

"Oh man, look at it, Tom's cannon is aimed at you."

"Tom" is the code name that recently recruited them, mainly through the ID contact that Qi Yang used to cover, with the operation under Brother Ze, at first this immature and groping three-person team, step by step, gradually become a rising rookie in the world, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, someone suppresses, someone must be recruited, "Tom" uses various negotiations to lure, hoping that they will join the gang, and the contact has become more prosperous in recent days.

While speaking, Si Zeyang had already walked over, and Ren Le stood beside Si Zeyang.

"Boss."

This sentence is like a needle of the sea god.

As soon as he saw Brother Ze, Qi Yang stroked the hair on the back of his head, and smiled cutely.

There was a noise outside the window, as if it had loosened Si Zeyang's bones, and he laughed lightly:

"Don't you say you haven't remembered that we're almost catching up with Tom in the ranking since last time, right?"

After such a reminder, Qi Yang suddenly realized, "Yes, last time it was 3, I haven't seen it this time."

The number 3 is a ten-digit ranking, and the country floats in real-time based on strength.

Qi Yang deeply felt that the ranking was not terrible, what was terrible was that they either didn't take it, or they took the order, and when they were updated again the next day, they threw off a large number of opponents, and even made trouble with the snow sealing team, and the reason given was that they thought they had a shady scene.

"It's work," Si Zeyang took the lead and walked out, leaving them with a clear back like a pine and cypress.

Ren Le calculated the speed of such an advance on the spot, and couldn't help but shake his head, mourning for those people in his heart. Then he pulled Qi Yang up, and replied as he walked:

"It's coming, it's coming!"

It turns out that even the forces that they used to vaguely see as supporting them are gradually giving way to the influence they have created over time. Brother Ze is telling himself, don't underestimate yourself.

After Qi Yang's head was cleared, he smiled brightly and caught up with Si Zeyang in front.