the next day
Wen Qing fell asleep and woke up naturally, got up to wash and cook noodles.
Cooked a simple bowl of scallion oil noodles.
Wen Qing held the chopsticks and sat alone in the empty living room, barely putting two mouthfuls of noodles into his mouth.
He is obviously not a picky eater, and he doesn't know why he suddenly finds the noodles a little hard to swallow.
It seems that there is no seasoning, and it tastes like chewing wax.
Wen Qing took two more bites, put down her chopsticks, and picked up her phone.
The fingers seemed to have self-consciousness, and opened Io's dialog box.
He quickly closed the dialog box, and the phone suddenly vibrated non-stop.
It is the news of the dormitory group.
Song Qiang: [@wenqing, when will you be back today? 】
Song Qiang: [Should you be back today? 】
Wen Qing: [Yeah. 】
Wen Qing: [I just finished breakfast, I'm back now, do I want to bring you breakfast? 】
Song Qiang: [No, Xu Fengfeng and I are both in class. I heard that there is a name today. 】
Xu Fengfeng: [@wenqing, then let's go have barbecue tonight. 】
Xu Fengfeng: [I haven't tried the barbecue restaurant I mentioned last time, I'm so greedy. 】
Wen Qing: [Okay. 】
Song Qiang: [Fuck! What the hell! What the hell! Really called. 】
Song Qiang: [@Iou. 】
Song Qiang: [You! its mine! god! ! 】
Wen Qing: […]
Wen Qing looked at the dormitory group blankly, what happened while he was away?
After waiting patiently for a while, Song Qiang did not explain, and Io did not reply to his message.
Wen Qing slowly tapped the next question mark: [? 】
Song Qiang: [Io is a **** operator. 】
Wen Qing: [? ? ? 】
Song Qiang: [I will get rich in my next life hahahaha. 】
Wen Qing: […]
Xu Fengfeng: […]
Wen Qing was silent for a moment and received a private message from Io.
Yiou: [Yesterday Song Qiang asked me to figure out if he would be named today, and then asked me when he would get rich. 】
[I told him to call back and get rich in the next life. 】
Wen Qing: [Ao. 】
Io: [How about you? 】
Wen Qing: [What am I? 】
The next second, Io sent a voice note.
Wen lightly opened it, and Io's lazy voice came from the phone: "Have you thought about it?"
When the voice falls, the phone automatically plays the next voice.
"Like my things."
The tone was casual, but it was an affirmative sentence, as if he had decided that Wen Qing would like him.
It's just a matter of time.
Wen Qing's fingertips paused, and two touches of warmth gradually rose on her cheeks.
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