"Mo Yan, King Kong has a treat tomorrow, where do you want to eat?"

"I didn't want to go somewhere."

Ma Jiajia took a deep look at Mo Yan, and looked at Li Xinran, Li Xinran replied to her, "I'm not familiar with him", helplessly, Ma Jiajia had no choice but to go back to King Kong: "No one in our bedroom chooses a place." ”

"Then go to my bedroom."

Ma Jiajia's pupils were dilated, right, 4 girls went to his bedroom for dinner?!

At noon the next day, relying on the curiosity of 316 girls to different degrees about the boys' dormitory, the King Kong dormitory ushered in the first wave of guests except Wang Chengyou.

The 4 beautiful girls walked through the corridor and entered the King Kong room, which attracted a wave of strong resentment from the neighbors on the entire floor, but unfortunately, the thick lines of King Kong could not be received.

After entering King Kong's dormitory, the 316 girls realized that the privilege was real.

Unlike a standard room with 4 beds, each bed in a standard room has a wardrobe on the side of the upper and lower tables. In King Kong's dormitory, only one bunk bed is like student furniture, and the rest are all foreign products.

The room is divided into two parts, the front and back, the part by the door, the left hand is the L-shaped open kitchen, and the right hand is the three-door white wardrobe; On the part of the balcony, there is a large dining table for 6 people on the left hand, and a bunk bed next to the white wardrobe on the right hand.

The function is obvious, and the sense of space is divided.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vase on the windowsill, and there is only water in the vase, as if waiting for the bouquet of flowers sent by the girls. The beds are cleanly cleaned and fit everywhere you look.

There were already a lot of washed vegetables on the table, and when the girls arrived, King Kong took out beef rolls, mutton rolls, and beef tongue from the Xiaoice box...... Even pig brains. Even Mo Yan couldn't help but be attracted by this sumptuous hot pot ingredients.

While other girls were looking at the ingredients on the table and marveling, Ma Jiajia was the only one who was more interested in the open kitchen. Those pots and pans, she looked at this, touched that, and sniffed deeply from time to time.

Others didn't pay attention to her small movements, but King Kong watched them very carefully.

Wang Chengyou only stared at Mo Yan alone, wanting to see the joy, anger and sorrow on her face. However, at this moment, she didn't seem to wake up, and there was little expression on her face.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?" Wang Chengyou asked.

"It's okay!" Mo Yan replied.

I really didn't sleep well last night, I had a lot of messy dreams, and I woke up in a dream, because the feelings were too strong, and I vaguely remember some of the plot.

In the dream, Joey's prophecy comes true. Because of her business interests, Wang Chengyou gave her to a man who had coveted her for a long time. She cried and begged him, and Wang Chengyou said to her warmly and pleasantly, don't be afraid, he will still bring her back, all because "this is the easiest and most effective solution."

When she woke up, she was shivering in the thin quilt.

In the magic capital in late November, I don't feel it during the day, but there is already a deep chill at night.

The feelings in the dream were so real that all morning, she pretended to bury herself in the question and refused to look at Wang Chengyou.

"It's not like I've been doing all morning's questions, I'm stupid, right?" Wang Chengyou ridiculed Mo Yan.

After Mo Yan heard this, he didn't react at all.

Wang Chengyou leaned against the stairs of the bunk bed, and there was a faint melancholy in the corner of his eyes.

After all, it is a student dormitory, there is no way to open an open fire, and King Kong relies on the pot of the "electricity" series. The induction cooker is served on the table, and the large bone broth boiled in the electric pressure cooker is poured into the iron pot as the base soup of the hot pot. The genuine aroma spreads as the bone broth boils.

In late autumn or winter, it goes well with hot pot.

Everyone quickly put aside their reserve and feasted.

When the chopsticks were flying, seeing Mo Yan's poor appetite, Jiang Xiaoxi wiped the fine sweat on the tip of his nose with a paper handkerchief, and said to Mo Yan: "Do you think the indoor temperature is too high?" Feeling the attention of others, she hurriedly explained, "Mo Yan likes to eat dinner on the balcony, I guess she is afraid of heat when she eats." ”

Wang Chengyou hurriedly got up and asked Mo Yan if he wanted to eat on the balcony.

King Kong was stunned: "Balcony? I can't fit the table. ”

Ma Jiajia touched him with the axle of her arm: "Idiot." They went. We didn't go, and the table didn't go. ”

King Kong stood up silently and pulled out a small mobile table from the white closet: "Give." ”

Okay, the tables were ready, and Mo Yan had to get up and go to the balcony.

It is true that you have a bad appetite, and going to the balcony does not have to affect the appetite of others.

Wang Chengyou propped up the partition on the balcony, and looked at the height to use it as a stool. King Kong here, but unexpectedly thoughtful and suitable.

After a while, Wang Chengyou was busy with everything.

The two of them sat quietly at the small dining table on the balcony.

It's the perfect atmosphere for soft-spoken and chatty.

However, Wang Chengyou didn't plan to say anything special.

There are many things that cannot be explained. Just as he had no way to explain to Mo Yan, when he agreed to King Kong sacrificing the reputation of the 316 girls, his selfishness towards the three girls could not be whitewashed through explanation.

He also had guilt, but after all, guilt did not stop him from stopping in front of interests.

Perhaps, it is to blame the bad idea of the ghost horse detective who does not take the usual path.

But looking back, if you can prevent more vicious incidents from happening in Jinqiao Academy, that criminal policeman can be regarded as a disgraceful hero.

Again, weighing the pros and cons, there are always people who need to make sacrifices in front of the overall situation.

He didn't want to, and wouldn't do, any more explanations for 316, unless she chased after him and asked. I only hope that the passage of time can take away the nostalgia in Mo Yan's heart.

Mo Yan looked at Wang Chengyou, who was close at hand, coaxing her to eat like a child, and in his explanation of the nutrients of the ingredients that were warm and chattering, he finally moved his chopsticks again and continued to eat her hot pot lunch.

Wang Chengyou went indoors and outdoors, running around again and again to renew the dishes.

He was calm and attentive, everything was the same as before, only the thorn in Mo Yan's heart reminded her that she would never return to the feeling she had before.

Is she too pretentious?

Perhaps.

She was angry at her three unwitting sisters, but not only for them.

Perhaps, it was a news she had recently accidentally seen that affected her.

In order to regulate his mood, and in order to prevent himself from being out of touch with society, Mo Yan, who is busy studying, has the habit of browsing the news of the Xfox website in his spare time. Mostly browse the title.

In the unlikely case, it will also be clicked on because you can't guess the content from the title. Because the headline of a social news was too bloody, she couldn't help but click on it.

At that time, I saw it in a hurry, but I didn't have a deep feeling.

Until yesterday, I suddenly remembered this news again.

Coupled with Joey's prophecy and her own intuitive feelings, this news she read a few days ago suddenly brought her a new impact, like an anthill on the embankment under the passage of a large water, unable to defend it, and she could only watch it fall.