But when his fingertips just touched the bottle, the gentle man who had squinted his eyes on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes and pressed the bottle.

Sang Yun was stunned.

"Thirsty, let me have a drink!" He didn't know, so he was a little impatient.

Xiao Qimo did not let go, directly took away the bottle, even put the bottle on the side of the sofa seam, refused to mention how firm, "you drink other."

"Oh Sang Yun sat back on the sofa and pushed up his underpants impatiently: "what's so amazing? I'll give you a hundred bottles!"

This water is only a few hundred yuan a bottle, baby like what.

He didn't dislike that this was what he had drunk. He was so mean that he didn't even drink a mouthful of water.

What bullshit iron triangle!

all horse is foam! Plastic!

Xiao Qimo calmly glanced at him and covered him more tightly.

This pair of posture, let sangyun whole body cold, strange look to Ye Jingwen, solve.

Ye Jingwen shakes his head very ignorant, he also does not know, this bottle ink Lord took all the way!

"Brother Yun, don't worry. I'll get you a new, iced one."

"Little leaf, or you love brother."

Ye Jinwen was speechless because he just walked a few more steps in the room and came to the refrigerator. He opened the door of the refrigerator, took out the mineral water, closed the door of the refrigerator, and took two more steps to solve the problem.

It's not complicated at all.

But Brother Yun is lazy and unwilling to take a few steps.

Yunsang poured a few mouthfuls of ice water, but also spread a lot of drunkenness.

Xiao Qimo also slowly unscrewed his own water, drank a mouthful, satisfied.

Looking back, he heard Yunsang seem to have some sad tone: "brother, I am 23 this year."

Ye Jingwen and Xiao Qimo pause for a moment.

Among the three of them, sang Yun's oldest is 23 years old, followed by Xiao Qimo 22 years old, ye Jinwen is also 22 years old, but his birthday is a few months younger.

"After playing this year's game, I should retire." He took a deep breath, with a deep and complex tone.

"Brother Yun!"

The golden age of professional CTF players is just a few years. The age of 23 is actually the sunset age, and the age of 24 is the retirement age.

And sang Yun, at his age, can still maintain such a high output, which shows how much effort he has made in private.

"Shadow hunting team..." Sang Yun leaned back on the sofa, drinking wine voice with fatigue and hoarseness: "team, have to live all the time."

Xiao Qimo squinted his eyes and looked at him.

When he wanted to say something, sang Yun had already turned the topic and said: "by the way, how's your mother?"

"This year, we should be happy."

"Oh." Sang Yun nodded and handed over a bottle of just opened beer, "that's good. This bottle is for your mother!"

Xiao Qimo also touched the bottle with him.

Only sober Ye Jingwen sits on the small stool some anxious: two big men, you this is not drunk endlessly?

Don't worry, brother. I'm scared!

-

Lu Mian didn't sleep last night. After dinner, he lay on the bed and squinted for half an hour.

When she woke up, she patted her big bed and laughed.

It's a good bed. It can sleep.

She did not know what to think of, again carefully looked at the room, what idea suddenly came out.

Fang Xilan said her room was different from others.

Xiao Qimo can find her room and come in.

In addition to these decoration, furnishings and very detailed arrangement, she has good reason to suspect that it was arranged by Xiao Qimo.

"Temporary boyfriend..."

She gently read these words in her mouth, unconsciously hook smile, until someone outside the room knocked on the door, interrupted her confused complex thoughts.

Lu Mian kicks his slippers lazily and comes to open the door.

Open a little distance of 20 centimeters, she languidly leaned against the door, looking at the slightly restrained, slightly dark girl in front of her, and said, "what's the matter?"

"Lumian..." Fang Chunlan subconsciously looked into her room, but she was not so tall. The scenery in the room was blocked by Lumian. She had to give up and said, "well, someone downstairs is looking for you."

"To me?"

"Well, it's two men in black who say they're chemical periodic tables."

Lu Mian understood that it should be Mo Ni and Mo Sr.

She said a "thank you" ready to close the door, Fang Chunlan's hand in the door, whispered: "are you learning?"

Learning?

Lu Mian is a little strange to these two words and shakes his head: "no, I'm resting.""Oh." Fang Chunlan nodded and looked at her refusal. She had to turn around and leave. She made progress and said, "they are waiting for you downstairs."

Because they live on the third and fourth floors for boys and girls on the fifth and sixth floors, Mo strontium and nickel did not come up because they were afraid that they would offend the female students.

Lu Mian changed his shoes, put on a coat at will and went downstairs. Did not expect Fang Xilan has not left, but also directly followed her downstairs.

Until you get down to the lobby.

Mo strontium sharp eyes, see Lu Mian down, directly warm welcome up.

Mo Ni slowed down a step and said hello to Lu Mian respectfully.

"Miss Lu, this is the daily necessities Mr. Mo prepared for you. He said it was not convenient for you to go back to your brother's apartment, so we prepared a new one and sent it to you. "

They pushed two boxes.

Lu Mian frowned, "what is so much?"

"Clothes, shoes, and some notes are all put in them for you."

Lu Mian's head is big. She doesn't care about clothes and shoes. She can wear them. But after all, she had to carry on. After all, it was director Qi's wish.

She took the suitcase and was ready to leave.

However, strontium and nickel are very nervous.

"Something?"

Mo strontium weakly nodded: "Miss Lu, you go to put things first. And then come with us to a place, will you? "

"It's something." Lu Mian pauses. "Wait for me for a moment."

She pushed the boxes one by one. Fang Xilan came out of nowhere and was very enthusiastic to help her.

Lu Mian refuses, but the other party has already snatched it.

In the elevator.

Fang Xilan tilted her head and looked curious: "Lumian, who are they? Are you a friend? "

Lu Mian's expression is a little strange. She looks at Fang Xilan quietly for several seconds, until she feels embarrassed and doesn't ask her questions any more, she moves her eyes away.

Fang Xilan droops her head and stares at her two big suitcases in a daze.

She has always regarded Lu Mian as a person of the same kind as her, but today, when she saw someone delivering her luggage, she had a little more speculation in her heart.

Isn't Lumian's family condition bad?

How could someone deliver something to her?

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