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Chapter 214 Yin

[It suddenly occurred to me that our young master Lu doesn’t seem to have tender skin and tender flesh at all. Did his fists get rough from fighting?]

It was three o'clock in the morning, and he probably went to bed early. Qiao Yisheng just sent it to him on a whim, regardless of whether he would reply or not.

And even if he is not asleep, he may not reply to her teasing.

In my ears I could hear the clicking sound of Mo Lifeng grinding coffee beans, which was very pleasant to hear in the quiet night.

Qiao Yisheng was about to put down the phone when he saw the message box showing that the other party was typing.

She waited for a while, but he made no move again.

She sent the screenshot she had just entered and couldn't help laughing as she imagined Lu Chuang's expression when she found out that he had been caught red-handed by her.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" She was curious and gave Lu Chuang a way to continue.

Lu Chuang: [The snoring sound of the circle is too loud]

Didn't he lie now without making a draft? Qiao Yisheng felt sorry for Gouzi who was slandered by him, but he couldn't help but think, he must have suffered from insomnia, right?

Qiao Yisheng did not dare to ask about the specific status of Lu Chuang's current illness. He could only wait for when Mia would leave Linzhou.

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When mia left Linzhou, it meant that Lu Chuang was fine...

Qiao Yisheng: [If you have the opportunity to hear the snoring of the logistics sister who lives in the same dormitory with me, you will know what real noise is]

Lu Chuang became silent again.

Qiao Yisheng stopped chatting with him and walked up to watch Mo Lifeng pour the ground coffee powder into the brewing pot. He held the thin-mouthed kettle that had just boiled water and poured it from the funnel into the brewing pot.

Pour hot water and simmer the coffee powder little by little.

The aroma is overflowing and refreshing.

Just by smelling it, Qiao Yisheng felt more energetic.

And Mo Lifeng's beautiful hands made this series of movements even more pleasing to the eye and elegant.

Not long after, Mo Lifeng said: "Your cup."

Qiao Yisheng went back to her work station to get it, and when she handed it to Mo Lifeng, she found that there was still a little instant coffee left over from her previous drink. She immediately went out to the sink outside to empty out and rinse the cup in embarrassment.

Even so, when she placed the cup in front of Mo Lifeng, Qiao Yisheng was faced with another painful comparison - her cup was a very ordinary double-layer insulated transparent water cup, while Mo Lifeng had his own special coffee cup for drinking coffee, which was exquisite.

And light luxury.

Qiao Yisheng silently thought that although Lu Chuang acted like a young master who always waited for others to wait on him, he was actually very easy to make a living. When it was revealed that he was a pony, his status as "young master" was indeed completely different.

exists again.

The senior brother Mo in front of me is a truly refined person according to visual inspection.

Qiao Yisheng felt that his cup was not worthy of drinking his coffee.

"Want original flavor?" Mo Lifeng asked again.

Qiao Yisheng nodded. Let’s try the original flavor of his coffee beans first.

Mo Lifeng's hands didn't know what kind of magic they had. Even the sound of pouring coffee into her water glass sounded skillful and unusually sweet.

Qiao Yisheng picked up the cup and took a deep sniff. He took the first sip with great anticipation, but his tongue was numb from the bitter taste and he almost spit it out.

Because he was facing Mo Lifeng's poker face, Qiao Yisheng swallowed it down his throat out of politeness.

Mo Lifeng's face was calm, and he opened the lid of a small jar: "Milk and chocolate, help yourself."

"...Thank you, senior brother." Qiao Yisheng was extremely embarrassed.

The milk in the jar is milk cubes, milky white in the shape of a rose, and the chocolate obviously replaces the sugar.

Qiao Yisheng picked up one of each with tweezers and dropped it into his own water glass.

Mo Lifeng is grinding the second cup of coffee powder.

——Yes, he not only weighed the coffee beans and fixed the number of grams per cup, but also insisted on brewing the two cups separately.

Qiao Yisheng admired him very much. He was busy when he should be busy, and he took his time and enjoyed himself when he had a rest.

Is it enjoyment? He looked very relaxed during the whole process of making coffee.

"Isn't grinding beans very relaxing?" Qiao Yisheng stared curiously at the grinder in his hand.

As he held the hand and turned it around and around, the beans inside first made the sound of being crushed, and then there was the faint rustling sound of the broken beans being gradually ground into powder.

Mo Lifeng: "Yeah."

Qiao Yisheng waited until the milk cubes and chocolate in the cup were almost melted, then took two sips of the coffee again, and then finally realized the delicate taste it should have: "It tastes good."

Mo Lifeng said nothing and continued to make his second cup of coffee silently like a work of art.

Qiao Yisheng's eyes drifted to the drawing he was revising that was displayed on his computer. He couldn't help but take two steps closer, and then didn't move away for a long time.

When Mo Lifeng came over, Qiao Yisheng pointed at the drawing and cautiously said: "Brother, you may have to readjust the slope of this foundation pit."

Mo Lifeng took a look and said, "How do you say that?"

Qiao Yisheng pulled out a piece of geotechnical information from her side and gave it to him: "Linzhou is connected to Gong'an. You may not know as much about Gong'an as I do..."

For the next half hour, Qiao Yisheng explained it to him in detail.

Mo Lifeng discussed two more issues with her along the drawings, and then asked Qiao Yisheng to move a chair and sit next to him: "Let's do it together, hurry up."

The urgency suddenly rose, and Qiao Yisheng immediately did what he wanted.

It was almost half past five when all the adjustments were completed. Although four cups of coffee kept her body in a working state, Qiao Yisheng's mind felt erratic.

Because there were only more than two hours left before going to work, Qiao Yisheng did not plan to go back to the dormitory, but just wanted to lie down on the work table and take a nap.

But Mo Lifeng said: "Go back and sleep."

"I'll go back too." He stood up from his work station and looked at her, "Let's go."

His cold white eyes gave him a sense of distance. When he stared at him, Qiao Yisheng always felt oppressed by the death gaze of a serious and harsh teacher when he was in school. He was deeply burdened with the four principles of "respecting teachers and respecting morality".

words.

...Senior brother, if you have a "teacher", you can be considered a teacher.

Moreover, during the discussion just now, Qiao Yisheng learned a lot from him, and it felt like "listening to your words is worth ten years of reading".

Putting on her bag, Qiao Yisheng followed Mo Lifeng. To be honest, since there was someone accompanying her back to the dormitory, of course the bed in the dormitory was more comfortable than the desk at the work station.

Encountering the beautiful scenery of white fish bellies on the horizon was an unexpected reward on the way back to the dormitory.

During this time, the wind that can make people stupid is still.

The unobstructed broad field of vision allowed her to see the process of the faint morning light lighting up and filling it with bright colors.

Qiao Yisheng took photos all the way back, but Mo Lifeng kept accommodating her speed.

After going up to the second floor, the two of them parted ways in the corridor, one walked to the left and the other to the right. Qiao Yisheng first said "Good morning, senior brother", and then changed his words to "Good night, senior brother" with a smile.

Mo Lifeng still said a word of hum.

When Qiao Yisheng walked to the door of his dormitory, he took another photo of the rising sun from afar, and sent it to Lu Chuang along with the photos he just took: [Xiao Ma, take me up the mountain again sometime, you still miss me a sunrise.
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