I don't know if I was looking forward to Luo Qingqing's expression when she returned to the dormitory after school in the afternoon and saw the pile of garbage, all afternoon, Chai Yingran was very peaceful and intimate with her school grass. It wasn't until the school bell rang that she followed Luo after she got up gently, just to admire the way she looked when she saw the pile of garbage. Is it going to scream? Will you cry? Or nausea and vomiting?

No matter what it is, she will take pictures of her appearance so that more people can see her embarrassed stupidity!

However, after a few steps of chasing her out, she found that there was no one left. chased until the dormitory, but did not see Luo Qingqing's figure.

"Did she come back?" Chai Yingran grabbed a girl casually outside the door: "Did Luo come back lightly?" ”

"How do I know!" The girl gave her a blank look, shook off her arms and turned to leave. What about the school flower, it's not those idiot boys with filters in their eyes, who will look at her in their eyes!

Chai Yingran waited at the door with an ugly face, until she waited for the original owner's three roommates to come back, and she didn't see Luo Qingqing's figure.

"Damn it! Where the hell is she going! ”

She was about to leave, but was stopped by three roommates.

"You can't just leave!" The three of them were a little flustered.

"You threw so much garbage on the bed, what should the teacher do when he sees it?"

"That's right! And the smell is bad to death. Luo Qingqing doesn't come back, we still have to sleep here, okay! ”

The three roommates now finally remembered what the problem was.

Originally, they all thought that Luo Qing would come back, and then swallowed their anger and cleaned up the garbage. But it turned out that the garbage was still in bed, and the person who should have come did not appear in the dormitory at all!

So the garbage that they thought was funny has now become a guillotine hanging over their heads, not to mention the disgusting smell of the dead, if the teacher comes to check, how do they explain how the garbage appeared?

Chai Yingran impatiently pushed the three of them aside and shook her long hair: "How do I know what to do if I change it, it's not my bed, what does it have to do with me!" After saying that, he stepped on his high heels and left "da-da-da".

Leaving three original owner's roommates with blue and white faces, they complained to each other one by one, and finally put all the blame on Luo Qingqing's head. If she comes back to the dormitory, if she cleans up all the garbage honestly, won't there be nothing?

Some people are like this, what they see in their eyes is always the fault of others, and they will never reflect on whether they did something wrong where they did it first.

Where did Junqing brand go?

Quite simply, go back to the house she rented.

Compared to the dormitory, where it is inconvenient to do anything, and there are three pairs of eyes staring at, of course she prefers a rented room where she can cultivate. And there is a neighbor next door who can feed her at any time, so don't live too happily!

The last time she was called home, she had left a note for her neighbor informing him that she would be away for a while. Jun Qing licked her lower lip, remembering the dishes in her memory that were so delicious that she doubted her life, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva hard.

If she left another note and told her neighbors the news that she was back, wouldn't it be too reserved?

After thinking about it for a second, Junqing, who said no, but was very honest in her body, quietly ran to the neighbor's kitchen and left a note again: "Happy New Year." ”

What a way to be notified! It not only embodies humanistic care, but also is full of the pleasant atmosphere of the festival, and does not reveal the uncontrollable embarrassment of the mouth, and most importantly, the details of gently reminding the neighbors that they are back.

The neighbor was not at home, so she looked around and left, unaware that shortly after she left, the assistant who had been at home had entered the house.

"The mysterious hero who can leave notes, the life-saving benefactor who eats and drinks...... Why does the more I think about it, the more I feel that there is no domineering spirit? "Shouldn't martial arts masters be more debauched and love freedom, more elusive, and prefer the night when the moon is dark and the wind is high? What's going on with eating and drinking?

Originally, the things made by the young master were all taken back and shared with everyone, but as soon as the mysterious hero appeared, they lost that benefit. That's the young master's own cooking! Put it in ancient times, it was absolutely proper to be at the level of the imperial kitchen. Ever since he couldn't eat, he felt a lot haggard.

While lamenting for his five internal organs, the assistant went to the kitchen and took a special look to see if there was anything extra. There's no way, this is what the young master told him to do every day, saying that maybe the hero would leave a message for him when he came back.

Still leave a message? That is, will you come to eat and drink?

If the young master really wants to find someone to help him eat, he is really willing to give his belly!

If you haven't tasted it at first, it's the most painful thing in life to eat a food that only exists in heaven and you can't taste it again! The assistant prayed in his heart that he couldn't see any note left, it hadn't appeared for several days after the New Year, maybe the mysterious hero had returned to his place of cultivation?

But the next moment, he saw a piece of paper the size of a business card in a conspicuous place in the kitchen, on which were written three words - "Happy New Year".

The writing is so beautiful, even he, a person who only knows calligraphy about the skin, thinks it is beautiful, no wonder the young master will love the previous message, and even the rest of the family is reluctant to touch it.

"Well, why did you say you appeared?" The assistant sighed and carefully put away the piece of paper to make sure it would not be folded.

Now that the message of the mysterious eating hero has appeared, it seems that there is really no hope of eating the food made by the young master in the future. The only good news is probably that you don't have to come here every day to look for a message, and then go back and be asked by the young master non-stop, right?

The next day, Jun Qingyan walked out of the house happily to go to school.

It's not too close but not too far from her school, half an hour by bus, and a few minutes if she had to run. The main reason is that the bus takes a little detour, and there is a delay at each stop, but it is not as fast as crossing the side road directly.

Of course, Junqingbrand doesn't care about this distance, running for half an hour is not even a warm-up for her, so running has become a fixed way for her to go to school, where she can enjoy the fresh air in the morning while observing which snack bar is better.

Today's school life is very peaceful, and the school flower Chai Yingran did not come to class, and it is said that she was recuperating at home due to the cold. It doesn't seem surprising that such a thing would happen in the middle of winter.

After a whole day, except for being called outside by the head teacher to ask about the situation in the dormitory during the morning self-study, Jun Qingbrand focused on studying. Although the memories in the brain have been fused, if you want to become your own, you still need to continue to deepen your memory. Otherwise, even if it is a fused memory, after not deepening the impression for a long time, it will gradually fade and eventually be forgotten.