Chapter 29
Chapter 29
front row.
Fan Chi turned his head slightly, and saw Wei Lingjunyi's side face sleeping soundly, leaning lightly on his shoulder, his ears were suddenly stained with light red, and he silently turned his gaze back to the big screen.
One hour later, the movie full of clouds and sheep's butts finally ended.
Qizheng asked forward with a moderate volume: "Xiao Chi, shall I go out with Lu Pi first?"
He can give space for the first two to get along.
Lu Chen also said to Qizheng: "Well, the young master's house has a tennis court, let's play first."
Fan Chi quickly replied: "No, I'll just wake him up."
Then he raised his hand and shook the person beside him a few times.
Wei Ling raised his head in a daze, the last image in his head was the goat's hooves, and he asked in a daze, "Is the movie over?"
The voice was still sleepy.
Fan Chi nodded and pointed to the big screen, but the screen was already a black screen.
Wei Ling suddenly realized something, and said in shock: "Did I sleep on your shoulder just now!?"
Oh my god, is Fan Chi overwhelmed!
"Yes, he kept saying you were heavy." Lu Chen's lazy voice came from behind.
Qizheng narrowed her eyes, it was clearly what she said to this person just now.
I just saw that in the last 10 minutes, someone started to make trouble again. In addition to putting his shoulders on him, one leg was also placed on his knee, almost half of his body was pressed on him.
He struggled for a long while, but he couldn't break away from the opponent's restraint.
It seems that this person is not normal if he doesn't skin a few times a day.
With a guilty expression on his face, Wei Ling turned to his side and said, "I'm sorry Xiao Chi, I'm very heavy..."
He was a head taller than Fan Chi, and must have weighed a lot more, besides, the opponent was a bit thinner.
Fan Chi laughed and said, "I didn't tell Lu Chen what troubled you."
Wei Ling glanced to the back row instantly, with reproach in his eyes.
The four got up and left the theater together.
But Qizheng walked with difficulty, because the person beside him was holding onto his shoulders, and kept stopping halfway through, Qizheng had no choice but to stop along with him.
Lu Chen saw that his eyes were always lowered, and when he took another step, he smiled and said, "You don't want to beat me up now?"
Qizheng calmly said: "I plan to use cold violence."
Although it was of no use to Lu Chen at all, this man always had a good time making fools of himself.
Wei Ling turned his head and said cheerfully: "No need to beat him up, isn't Brother Zheng on top anyway? Just crush Lu Pi to death."
Lu Chen bent his lips and asked his side: "Am I going up now and then?"
Qi Zheng said blankly, "No."
Fan Chi stumbled when he heard the words, but fortunately Wei Ling stabilized in time.
After the four returned to the spacious living room, Wei Ling said, "What do you want for lunch?"
Qizheng: "Order takeaway?"
"My mother said we can use the kitchen." Wei Ling threw out the preface, trying to wait for everyone to answer.
Qi Zheng directly refused: "Then I will wait for you in the living room."
Don't count him in the kitchen.
Lu Chen: "I'll go to the living room too."
Fan Chi turned up the volume and said, "If you want to do it, let's do it together. No one can run away."
Wei Ling immediately clapped his hands: "There are simple ingredients in the refrigerator, let's make a simple noodle soup."
Soup noodle...it should be simple!
Qizheng thought about it, and seeing Fan Chi's persistent expression, he said to Lu Chen, "Let's go."
After Wei Ling put all the cooking ingredients on the table, Fan Chi began to distribute: "Xiaozheng and Lu Chen wash the vegetables, the young master chops the vegetables, and I cook the noodles."
The other three nodded one after another and began to move. The cooking skills of the four were limited, so it was safest to listen to Fan Chi's command.
Qizheng felt that washing vegetables was not difficult, and it was considered a low-to-medium level challenge, so he took the basin from the shelf and walked to the countertop on the other side.
This kitchen is so big that there are three cooking tables alone.
Qizheng spread out the vegetable leaves, washed them with running water, and then soaked them in the water basin.
Lu Chen stood in front of the stage with him, making a big move.
Right now, the faucet directly in front of the two has been turned on to the maximum, and Lu Chen is washing vegetables in a leisurely manner. Not only is the table full of water, but even Qizheng standing beside him is half wet.
His eyelids twitched a few times, trying to stay calm: "Do you have to make such big moves? We are washing vegetables, not fighting."
"Don't you just wash the vegetables like this?" Lu Chen grabbed the washed vegetables and shook them aside.
The water droplets all splashed on Qizheng.
Qizheng couldn't help laughing angrily, took the plastic bag that was stained with water from the table, and threw it in Lu Chen's direction.
The area where the two were located was instantly wet.
Seeing this scene, Wei Ling, who was preparing ingredients at the other end, said happily, "I didn't expect them to wash dishes and make it look like a world war. It's not easy."
Fan Chi opened the box of the sliced meat, and said with a smile, "The two of them are suitable for getting along like this, fighting and fighting."
In the past, I always felt that these two people had a tendency to fight at every turn.
Now I find that this is just a way for the two of them to get along, which especially suits their atmosphere.
For example, the exchange diary of ghost symbols.
For example, the scene of being fined to run every day.
Wei Ling looked at Omega beside him skillfully submerging and picking up the noodles, and said, "Xiao Chi, do you often cook noodles at home?"
Fan Chi nodded: "But I can only cook this, I can't even use oil."
Wei Ling nodded, and after a while he whispered, "It's okay, I can eat noodles every day."
Fan Chi's face was a little red, but there was a slight curve on his lips.
On the other side of the kitchen.
The two of you came and went and shook each other's water for a while, Qi Zheng's entire clothes were already completely wet, but Lu Chen's flashes were extremely fast, so only a little was stained.
After the two finally stopped, Qi Zheng threw a rag to Lu Chen and asked him to dry off the water on the countertop. The other party took it with a smile, and bent over to wipe it lazily.
Qi Zheng brought the washed dish to Fan Chi's side, and asked casually, "Master, can I borrow a hair dryer?"
Seeing that his hair was dripping with water, Wei Ling said, "I'll go up and get some dry clothes, you two can change right away."
I don't know how long Qizheng will play like this.
In less than 2 minutes, Wei Ling grabbed two thin long sleeves from upstairs and stuffed them into Lu Chen's hands: "Take Brother Zheng to the bathroom at the back of the first floor. There is a hair dryer there."
Lu Chen has been to his house several times and knows where the things are.
Qizheng followed the other party out of the kitchen, bypassing three crystal chandeliers and a tea room, and finally arrived at the bathroom.
He found that every space in Wei Ling's house really has nothing to do with the word "small". There is even a special dressing room in the front half of this bathroom. There is a whole row of marble countertops in front of it, and some delicate small boxes are placed on it. Pack ear sticks and hand towels.
There is a hair dryer on the side shelf, which is fully functional, and there are several icons on the handle
After Qizheng looked around, she turned her head sideways and reached out to ask for clothes.
But the other party didn't intend to give it to him.
So he narrowed his eyes and said, "Bring the clothes, don't make trouble."
Lu Chen went straight to the hair dryer, threw the two clothes that Wei Ling gave him on the stage at will, and then took off his clothes that were a little wet on his body.
Immediately there was the roar of the hair dryer in the bathroom.
Qizheng watched the other party blowing his clothes, and slowly put down his raised hand, because his hair was still wet, so he went around the bathroom and found a dry towel to wipe it off.
Lu Chen was half leaning against the table, his bare chest was showing in front of his eyes because he was not wearing a jacket, his muscles were strong and obvious, all of them were trained on the door bars and push-ups.
Qizheng knew that the other party was usually bored in the dormitory, so he would do simple exercises, and sometimes even hang the mobile phone on the door bar to talk to him with the loudspeaker turned on.
So he slowly turned his gaze away, lowered his head slightly and wiped his hair.
After 5 minutes, the clothes on Lu Chen's hands were dry again. Because only a small part of them were wet, and Wei Ling's hair dryer was very high-end, it didn't take long to blow them on. He bent his lips and put the things on his hands Pass it to the person in front of you.
Qizheng stared at the loose plain long T-shirt, took it after a few seconds, turned around and walked to another corner, quickly took off the wet clothes on his body, wiped his body with a towel, and then put on Lu Chen clothes.
There was still the temperature from the hair dryer on the fabric, and it was warm against his skin lightly.
And Lu Chen leaned against the wall and watched him change his clothes, his eyes never leaving for a moment.
After Qizheng put it on, Lu Chen casually picked up one of the clothes Wei Ling gave him, and quickly put it on.
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When they returned to the kitchen, Fan Chi had already cooked the noodles and filled four large bowls.
Wei Ling cheerfully greeted the two who had just returned, and immediately realized something was wrong: "Brother Zheng, I reasonably suspect that the clothes on your body are not mine."
"En." Qizheng replied, her tone sounded very steady.
Wei Ling was shocked: "Why! Do you not like the color of my clothes? Or tell me a color and I'll go find it."
Could it be that Lu Chen's clothes look better? ?
Qizheng didn't answer him, but the person beside him said, "There's no need to look for it."
Fan Chi looked at his friend and said with a smile, "The clothes look so loose."
Just like the uniform jacket, every time Lu Chen's clothes are worn on Qi Zheng's body, they are always too loose.
After a long while, everyone brought their noodle soup to the dining table outside.
Qizheng saw the living room which looked like a reception hall, and couldn't help asking: "Master, do you have someone to clean your house?"
With such a large space, it should be difficult to maintain. It would take about three hours to clean all the corners of the living room.
Wei Ling: "Have someone to clean it once a month, usually my mother does it herself."
Fan Chi was surprised and said: "How virtuous! It must be very hard."
Wei Ling: "Now there are many appliances that can help together, she always says it's easier than before."
Qizheng: "Who lives in the building behind?"
In addition to the main building, there is another house at the back, which is not as wide and exaggerated as the main building, but it is not small, after all, everything in Wei Ling's house is big.
Lu Chen: "The eldest young master's mother said that it is for his future use."
Qizheng: "Have you been planning this so early?"
Wei Ling quickly clarified: "My mother is just getting ready first, but she is very open-minded, I can find a partner by myself!"
Fan Chi glanced at him, silently ate the third mouthful of noodles, and said after a while: "Xiaozheng's mother is also very anxious, and introduces him to partners every day."
This time it was Qizheng who continued to eat noodles calmly.
Lu Chen said with great interest, "Oh? How about an introduction?"
The tone is still lazy and leisurely, but a little low.
Fan Chi: "Exchange message numbers, and then ask them about the progress of their chat every day."
Wei Ling: "I still need to report the progress of the chat!? When there is no topic, don't you just chat nonsense. You put a comma, and he returns a period. Ah, there are also exclamation points and ellipsis points. When you don't understand, you just type a row of question marks."
It is comparable to the telepathic dialogue method!
Fan Chi laughed: "Whoever uses the ellipsis with you, you can actually say a lot if you talk hard."
He knew that Qizheng kept in touch with new friends in order not to worry Mei Ting.
Wei Ling was puzzled: "What can you say? For example?"
Lu Chen said slowly, "So you're a netizen?"
And although Qizheng didn't turn his head, he could still feel that a certain line of sight was always on him, but the content of the chat between himself and a bowl of chicken soup was very normal. As Fan Chi said, it was all hard chatting, nothing more that's it.
So he calmly replied, "Recently we talked about movies."
He and the other party have been talking nonsense about movies for three weeks, and each time they end the topic in 10 minutes.
Lu Chen kept his eyes on him. Hearing his answer, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Movie?"
The author has something to say: Someone... fell off the horse.
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The little angels actually found out!! The movie that Xiaozheng Lu Chen and the others watched ~Trick or treat at Christmas~ was a gift exchange drawn by the neighbor Sun Teak on Christmas!!
And the little angel mentioned another one--Christmas Sparkle, hahahaha.
After all, everyone wants to enjoy a good movie, hahahahaha.
Then guide me to the end of my Tanmei article^^→ "The whole grade is talking about our CP"
Absolutely full of love + hilarious laughter!
All grades: Let's write a blood book, begging the sun teak to happen indescribably!
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