When Li Ziqian woke up, it was already four:30 in the afternoon.

Compared to early morning, his feeling of physical discomfort has improved a lot now.

I think I'll take another medicine tonight, so it should be fine.

Turning over and getting up, rubbing his head, Li Ziqian took a deep breath.

‘What to eat tonight?’

The hunger in his stomach forced him to start thinking about this horrible question.

I am hungry, but I am not completely hungry, and I have no appetite when I see anything, but I really want to eat.

...

People are indeed contradictory and complex, and the typical representative of their contradictions is Mo Nanbei.

Inexplicably, Li Ziqian laughed out loud again when he thought of someone's furious appearance.

Sure enough, idiots are the source of human happiness.

I stretched and turned around and couldn't find what I like to eat when I was full.

Li Ziqian strategically gave up and decided to take a hot shower first, wash and sober up.

With his years of experience with fever and colds, after waking up after taking medicine and taking a hot shower will make you feel much more comfortable.

I don’t know what the principle is, nor do I know whether this symbol meets the so-called health standards, but Li Ziqian thinks that as long as he can make himself comfortable, it’s enough.

Fifteen minutes later.

After taking the hot shower, Li Ziqian seemed to have refreshed it again.

After drying his hair, changing into clean clothes, opening the window for a while, Li Ziqian sat back in front of the sofa and began to think about what to eat.

Because of the boring cold taste, he couldn't even raise his appetite when looking at the pictures of the takeaway store in the mobile app.

well.

What can I do?

Or, Golden Arches, KFC will come?

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Just as he was about to give up thinking and just put the steamed buns in water, the knock on the door rang.

Subconsciously glanced at the time in the upper right corner of the phone.

Five o'clock.

Who can it be at this time?

With doubts, Li Ziqian came to the door and stood there. He did not ask, but looked out through the cat's eyes.

Outside the door was a familiar figure wearing sportswear, uniform skirt and black stockings.

It's...Mo Nanbei.

Um?????

This time??

What did she do?

No, how did she come from?

Damn it, it's not over school now?

Pushing open the door, Li Ziqian looked at Mo Nanbei standing at the door with confusion.

only…

Mo Nanbei, who was standing at the door, ignored Li Ziqian's puzzled eyes. After Li Ziqian opened the door, she opened the door behind her to make enough space for herself and walked into the room.

Li Ziqian:???

Mo Nanbei walked to the entrance, calmly took off the black leather shoes he was wearing, and did not look for slippers, and walked directly into Li Ziqian's house.

Li Ziqian stood at the door, staring at Mo Nanbei in a daze, and his eyes followed her from the entrance to the kitchen.

Mo Nanbei first put the pocket in his hand in front of the cooking table, then turned around, walked quickly to the living room, and threw the schoolbag on his back on the sofa.

After rolling up the sleeves of her sportswear high, she turned her head and walked into the bathroom to wash her hands.

The whole set of actions was done in one go, and there was no pause when identifying the room.

No, sister, why are you so skilled?!

Now Li Ziqian is no longer a simple and ordinary question in his heart, "Why is she here?"

What he wants to ask now is, 'Sister, what are you going to do?'

A little confused, even a little scared.

In general.

No, it was no longer ordinary since a high school girl entered his room and walked around like she was familiar.

Li Ziqian, who was already a little dizzy, chose to give up thinking.

He followed Mo Nanbei who had walked out of the bathroom to the kitchen, watching her unpack her pockets and take out several packed boxes from them.

"Hmm? Can you still move?"

After putting the packaging bags together and putting them in a box specially used to store these plastic bags, Mo Nanbei turned around and looked like he suddenly saw Li Ziqian and asked at him in surprise.

...

"Why, can't you die if you can't move?" Li Ziqian said angrily.

There are too many complaints, so Li Ziqian doesn't know where to complain from now.

From what standpoint did this person say this?

Li Ziqian doesn't understand.

When faced with Li Ziqian's unhappy question, Mo Nanbei's answer was this.

"Yes, haven't you seen me coming to your house for a meal?"

Li Ziqian:?????

"What are you doing?"

Will this person speak well???

Even if he has a good temper and is easy to bully, he will be angry!

Just as he was about to have an attack and let Mo Nanbei know what the power of a professional troll, she suddenly opened her mouth to interrupt her spellcasting reading and ordered him,

"Where can I find the bowls and plates? I can't find them, so I can help bring some of them."

“…”

"Huh?" Seeing that Li Ziqian had been silent for a long time without responding to her, Mo Nanbei tilted his head and looked at him in confusion.

...

Is this person really going to come to his house for a meal?

Do you still want tableware??

However, Mo Nanbei's straight-eyed gaze made him choose to give up and investigate this issue.

Sighing, Li Ziqian asked her helplessly.

"How many."

"Two plates, two rice bowls, and two sets of tableware." Mo Nanbei replied in seconds.

"ah?"

Two sets of tableware?

To be honest, this is the first time Li Ziqian feels that he is a little confused about what Mo Nanbei is saying.

Faced with Li Ziqian's doubts, Mo Nanbei continued to Yin and Yang Dao,

"No, no, no, no, no, no one will even give tableware when others come to their own house to eat, right? That's too stingy!"

...

Li Ziqian took a deep breath and gritted his teeth at Mo Nanbei, gritted his teeth,

"Do you know that you, a woman, would be beaten by old people in the old society?"

"I don't know." Mo Nanbei blinked at Li Ziqian innocently, then he seemed to have suffered some major blow, and reached out to cover his mouth and continued in an exaggerated crying voice.

"I just know that I kindly come to your house for a meal, but you want to hit me. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

...

Just as the two of them were having a fight back and forth, Mo Nanbei had already transferred all the food in her takeaway box to the plate that Li Ziqian had handed over before.
To be continued...