81. Knock(1/3)
The only regret is that Li Ziqian couldn't tell whether the little blush on Mo Nanbei's face was just shouted out when he was [beep--], or was it because he was shy when he said 'mua'.
But it doesn't matter. There is still time to verify this in the future. He has always been patient and will not rush to this moment.
"Actually, there is nothing I want to say today, just... I want to describe to you how outrageous I think this is."
Seeing that Mo Nanbei was about to get angry, Li Ziqian hurriedly pulled the topic on the right road.
As for the tug, he is very familiar with this.
Even if the purpose is to make her fucked, you can't keep blowing it up, right?
The long-term solution is to relax and relax properly.
"Ah... Actually, I'm about the same."
Sure enough, Mo Nanbei's attention was quickly diverted.
"There is a feeling that a virtual character suddenly runs into reality?
But in fact, this description is not right. Just by comparison, you can actually feel that it is a person, just a little more settings." After affirming Li Ziqian's statement, Mo Nanbei continued to explain.
"Yes, it's this subtle feeling." Li Ziqian also agreed with this.
"In fact, we know each other in reality, and we don't seem to have been together for a long time, but we have been typing together for a long time. This intimate progress bar suddenly became wrong.
There are too many coincidences, and I don’t know what to say.”
"Very destined? Destined?" Li Ziqian raised his eyebrows slightly and asked Mo Nanbei.
"It seems that there is nothing wrong with emmmmmmm's description like this?"
Destined to lose a vest in reality?
Or...
Mo Nanbei lowered his eyes and did not think about anything carefully.
"But there is one thing I'm actually quite curious about."
"You said." Mo Nanbei looked up at Li Ziqian.
"How do you manage your time every day? Why do you feel like you have so much time in this b!"
This is the most curious question that Li Ziqian knew that Mo Nanbei was Mao Nanbei.
I am studying and typing, and I have so much time to play the piano.
What is this person?
What's going on?
"Ah, this... Actually, there is nothing more." Mo Nanbei spread his hands helplessly.
“…”
"There is actually nothing to do when you go home every day, just typing, playing games, learning, and occasionally playing a piano or something..."
"Do you want to listen to what you are saying?" Li Ziqian twitched the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath and said to Mo Nanbei.
"It's just average, after eight o'clock, it's the time to write.
Before that, I was happy to play a few games, or if I had any scores I wanted to learn, I would play the piano.
In fact, it is not necessary to have ten thousand yuan a day every day. If you write it smoothly, you will write it down along 10,000 yuan. If you don’t write it smoothly, you will get stuck in 10,000 yuan or only send it 6,800 yuan. Then you can do whatever you want."
Recalling his usual lifestyle, Mo Nanbei answered seriously to Li Ziqian.
Li Ziqian's expression gradually became solemn and then fell into deep self-doubt.
this…
They are all homes.
Some people highlight one doing nothing, while others highlight one fulfilled and busy.
While Li Ziqian was thinking, Mo Nanbeiyi continued to speak,
"When you are free and have nothing to do, you can go out to play with the rear mask, just study... Just be careful when you need to study hard, and there is nothing too difficult.
After all, some things can do it, and they can't do it. There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up."
"So you chose to give up?" Li Ziqian asked back.
"Apart from those meaningless elevation questions, I generally don't give up."
“…”
"You're also toxic."
He was talking disheartened, but he did nothing.
Isn’t this exactly the same as the old dogs in the class who say they fail every exam, but are actually among the top ones?
It's so fucking bloody.
"It's okay, I remember what I said before..."
"You haven't said it." Li Ziqian denied it directly without even hearing what Mo Nanbei was about to say.
“I just didn’t come out before. When I lived in it, I was signed up for a lot of cram schools.
Then I was forced to learn most of the high school knowledge, so it would be very easy when I went to school. I just need to do the papers and practice with the teacher’s classroom content."
That's fine?
Hearing this, Li Ziqian felt that he didn't want to continue listening.
This person is true, and he doesn't say anything.
“…”
"This is a lot of cram school...probably..." Li Ziqian cooled his brain for a while and continued to ask Mo Nanbei.
"It's probably just that I'm just learning a lot except eating and sleeping..."
“…”
"After all, if there weren't many, I probably wouldn't want to run away."
"Pay attention to the words, aren't you running away now?"
"It makes sense."
Mo Nanbei nodded and fully agreed with Li Ziqian's words.
This wave is indeed because she is not rigorous.
However, no matter how much he complained, after this communication and exchange, Li Ziqian found that to some extent, he could no longer look directly at Mo Nanbei.
I always feel that this person Xiang Zi'an is full of the glory of a big boss.
This feeling of almost admiration, coupled with the debuff of "She is actually a cat and a north-north cat", Li Ziqian's mood became more and more complicated.
"Oh, okay, what are you going to do later?"
"play?"
"That's fine, then what should you do with your update today?"
Have enough fun, do you still have the energy and energy to update when you get home?
Li Ziqian will take two thousand as the fate goes, but it doesn’t matter if it’s four thousand, but Mo Nanbei is ten thousand a day?
Is this really no problem?
"Ah... I will stop updating on my birthday. Readers shouldn't mind, right? What do you think?" Mo Nanbei blinked his eyes and looked at Li Ziqian with a little hope.
“…”
Li Ziqian didn't answer, just stared at her.
Mo Nanbei, who was stared at a little furious, was uncomfortable all over, his eyes changed to look at Li Ziqian with a little guilty conscience,
"What should I do? I don't have a laptop at hand now and can't enter the Internet cafe. You shouldn't be so crazy that I asked me to use my phone to write, right??"
"Write less?" Li Ziqian suggested.
“4k?”
"uh-huh?"
There was no way to refuse the request to write 4k, but he was a little unhappy with writing it himself, so Mo Nanbei spoke to Li Ziqian,
"Write together, or I won't."
"Why?" Li Ziqian felt very puzzled about Mo Nanbei's rude request.
"Ah?", and Mo Nanbei also wondered why Li Ziqian asked this 'why'.
Why, how come there are so many whys? Does this person need not code?
"I'll code with you, why do I go to the bathroom together?"
?????
To be continued...