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65, tofu

At night, Su Songyi sat in front of the computer and coded updates. Occasionally, she read the book reviews of Sha Diao Book Friends and laughed so hard.

Everyone in the comment area is talented and speaks nicely. Su Songyi likes it here very much.

"Why hasn't the author updated it yet? The donkeys in the production team don't dare to rest like this!"

"My stomach hurts when I read it. This is not a sweet article, it's obviously a white photo album."

"For the first time, I have someone I like and a lifelong friend. These two joys overlap each other and should have brought more joy, but why did it become like this?"

"I beat him to death upstairs."

"Author, how much do you like beautiful girls Jio?"

Su Songyi is not someone who often likes to interact with readers, but she guarantees that she will read every comment carefully.

"Author, I like your book very much, but I am just a student with limited financial ability and no money to reward."

Su Songyi looked at it, smiled slightly, and replied to the reader named Tingzi.

"It's okay. I'll be very happy if you can keep subscribing. I don't need your reward. Just save the money as a student and buy some snacks for yourself. Your family gives you money because they hope you will have a good life."

After reading the messages one by one, Su Songyi began to code.

The blue-axis keyboard has a crisp and crisp typing feel, which is very comfortable for playing games and typing. However, the sound of the keys rebounding is very noisy.

Halfway through typing, my phone started to vibrate.

Hahaha...: "The latest book (funny)"

More than 20 sexy pictures were sent to her in succession. Su Songyi picked up her phone and looked at them, blushing to the roots of her ears.

Those indescribable pictures were extremely visually impactful and made people's blood rush. Su Songyi felt as if there were a bunch of mosaics in front of her eyes.

Although he thought he had good concentration, he was still a vigorous young man and was in adolescence when hormones were being secreted. It was inevitable that he would have some reactions and his lower abdomen would feel hot and hot.

Black Cat-chan: "That's right?"

“According to Article 364 of the Criminal Law of the People’s Republic of China, anyone who disseminates obscene books, periodicals, videos, audio-visuals, pictures or other obscene materials, if the circumstances are serious, shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than two years, criminal detention or surveillance.

"Boss, please take it easy and don't send it to anyone else."

Hahaha...: "I understand, just take a look at it in private (funny)."

Su Songyi put down her cell phone, her head felt dizzy, and the tip of her tongue felt hot.

After a while, I couldn't help but pick up my phone and save all the dirty pictures one by one.

He tried his best to control his thoughts and not look, but his eyes couldn't help but glance there.

The more I look, the deeper I sink.

"Huh~ When was the last time? It seemed like three months ago, right?"

"The internet says it's good for your health not to do it too frequently."

Su Songyi muttered softly, walked to the door of the room, locked the door, and after making sure no one could break in, she picked up a roll of toilet paper and got under the quilt.

"Sin, sin, sin, Amitabha."

Su Songyi felt that the quilt on her body had turned into a cassock, the room she lived in had turned into the Great Leiyin Temple, and the mobile phone in her hand had turned into Buddhist beads.

Everything became boring, and Su Songyi chose to delete the pictures one by one.

"Dong dong dong!"

"Smelly dog, why are you hiding in the room? Why do you always like to lock the door?"

Fang Zhihua's voice came from outside the door.

"Um?"

Su Songyi suddenly broke into a cold sweat and her body went stiff.

"I... feel a little uncomfortable and want to sleep."

"You feel uncomfortable. Where do you feel uncomfortable? It doesn't matter, right?"

When Zhi Hua heard this, she couldn't help but become worried.

"It's fine."

Su Songyi shook his head.

"Open the door!"

"Sister Zhihua, please leave me alone, I just want to sleep now."

"I need to see if you're seriously ill."

Fang Zhihua knocked on the door twice more.

Su Songyi was reluctant in every possible way and couldn't help but feel a little distressed. After cleaning up the scene, he threw the toilet paper ball into the trash can.

I got up, put on my pants, fastened my belt, and searched around the room.

"It would be nice to have an air freshener."

He muttered like this and opened the door with some embarrassment.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?"

Fang Zhihua walked forward quickly and reached out to touch his forehead.

"It's a little hot, but it's okay. Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Fang Zhihua asked softly.

"No, it's pretty good."

Su Songyi's face looked a little unnatural.

"Hey~ the tofu you want to eat."

Fang Zhihua looked at him angrily and handed him a bowl of preserved eggs mixed with tofu.

She didn't inherit Fang Huai's talent in cooking at all. She didn't even know whether to put tomatoes or eggs first in tomato scrambled eggs.

Preserved eggs mixed with tofu are the only edible things she can make, and the other is instant noodles soaked in ham sausage, as long as you have hands.

"You really made me tofu."

Su Songyi was a little surprised and took the delicate small bowl.

The bowl and spoon are both pink, with cute Jigglypuff patterns on the edges.

"I can't do anything else if you ask me to."

Fang Zhihua said, looking slightly disappointed.

"I can only do this, will you dislike me?"

She patted Su Songyi's arm and asked in a low voice.

"How dare I dislike you?"

Su Songyi joked, scooping up a spoonful of preserved eggs mixed with tofu and feeding it into his mouth.

"How is the taste?"

Fang Zhihua looked at him and asked softly.

As soon as she said the words, she realized that the question was stupid.

The preserved egg mixed with tofu she made was not processed at all. She simply mashed the soft tofu and the peeled preserved egg and mixed them together.

Apart from the taste of the ingredients themselves, there is nothing else.

“The tofu is very tender and the preserved eggs are delicious.”

Su Songyi nodded slightly and did not hesitate to praise.

"That's good."

Fang Zhihua smiled happily.

"I praised the quality of the ingredients, but I didn't praise the deliciousness of your cooking. Why are you happy?"

Su Songyi joked.

When Zhi Hua heard this, her smile gradually disappeared and she raised her fist angrily.

"I was wrong."

Su Songyi immediately admitted her mistake, scooped a spoonful of preserved eggs mixed with tofu and put it to her mouth.

Fang Zhihua was slightly stunned, a little caught off guard.

"This bowl and spoon are what you usually use, and I don't dislike you at all."

Su Songyi said angrily.

"Well, that's true."

Fang Zhihua thought about it, but she didn't dislike it and took a bite directly.

"It tastes okay, but not as delicious as yours."

After saying that, she looked at Su Songyi, with quiet and gentle mist flowing in her eyes.

"What? Is there something on my face?"

Su Songyi thought she was very strange today.

"No, that..."

Fang Zhihua was thinking about what he had updated in the book last night and hesitated to speak.

"I always bullied you before, it was my fault."

After vaguely learning about Su Songyi's past, the guilt in her heart became even stronger.

"Um?"

Su Songyi's eyes widened, and she leaned over to take a closer look. He reached out and touched her forehead, then his own forehead, and suddenly felt a little puzzled.

Is this still Sister Zhihua? Why has she become so gentle?

"Are there any snacks you particularly want to eat recently? Do you still eat chocolate?"

Fang Zhihua straightened her hair, walked into his room, and looked around.

"No, you haven't finished the chocolate you bought yet."

Seeing that the computer screen in Su Songyi's room was still on, Zhihua asked with great interest: "What is that on the computer?"

"Ah? No! It's nothing!"

Su Songyi quickly walked to the computer and turned off Writer's Assistant.

Fang Zhihua raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Although he knew what it was, he was not in a hurry to reveal it.

After taking another two steps inside, she smelled a strange smell.

"What does it smell like?"

Fang Zhihua wrinkled her delicate little nose and looked at Su Songyi with a strange look.

Su Songyi didn't speak, just turned her face away, pretending not to understand what she said.

Fang Zhihua looked sideways and saw a few wads of toilet paper in the trash can. She was stunned for a moment and suddenly thought of something.

"Ah~ I understand!"

She raised her eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Su Songyi touched his nose and said seriously.

"No wonder you locked the door and refused to let me in."

"Tsk, tsk, you can wrap some things in paper and throw them away, but it's really expensive."

Fang Zhihua said teasingly, looking at Su Songyi's flushed face, she couldn't suppress the smile on her face.

"Ahhhhh! Okay, stop talking!"

Su Songyi fell on the bed and buried her face under the pillow, feeling too embarrassed to see anyone.

"Hahahahahaha! Yuchan, let me tell you...hahahaha!"

Fang Zhihua laughed wildly and ran back to her room, laughing so hard that tears came out.

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