This one pulled harder, Min You was pulled around all of a sudden, and hit a chest that was still dripping with water droplets, and the dense small droplets of water sprinkled all over his face, and the moment he looked up, another drop of water just happened to drop onto her face.

Min You twitched the corners of his mouth and tilted his head to look at him: "Do you think you have a good sense of humor?" ”

"Photocopying should be faster than handcopying." Zhuo Jing spat out a few words deeply.

"Wardrobe." Zhuo Jingshen was taking a bath, she went up and knocked on the door, and a man's impatient voice came from inside: "What are you doing?" After speaking, he walked towards the wardrobe, Min You looked at his back, and suddenly said: "Brother Shen......" Zhuo Jingshen put the towel on her face at once, got up and left.

It's two strings of code-like things, two sheets of paper are exactly the same, and not a single number is bad.

"Photocopying should be faster than handcopying." Zhuo Jing spat out a few words deeply.

"Brother Shen, the slave family really wants to push you down......" Min You rubbed his fingers on the towel and knelt on the bed looking at Zhuo Jingshen with a pair of eyes.

The next second, it was dark in front of him, and he put a towel on his head.

"Wardrobe." This one pulled harder, Min You was pulled around all of a sudden, and hit a chest that was still dripping with water droplets, and the dense small droplets of water sprinkled all over his face, and the moment he looked up, another drop of water just happened to drop onto her face.

Turn on the computer and throw it on the bed: "Play by yourself." Zhuo Jingshen put the towel on her face at once, got up and left.

Zhuo Jingshen was taking a bath, she went up and knocked on the door, and a man's impatient voice came from inside: "What are you doing?" With memory, she quickly tapped on the keyboard with both hands, repeated the string of letters and numbers before Zheng Qiaoling deleted the keys on the dinner table just now, and took a pen and paper to record them.

When she was done, she sorted out her brain, took the paper again, and typed a string of letters and numbers again.

When she was done, she sorted out her brain, took the paper again, and typed a string of letters and numbers again.

"If you don't dry your hair, you'll catch a cold."

Chapter 23 of "There Are Stars in the Depths of Memory" I really want to push you down I am hitting with my hand, please wait a moment,

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