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Chapter 127 Is the guest official coming to a bowl of mixed bean porridge (15)

"I'm going to give it to you now, I'm just in time for change." Xiang Xi took out the money from his pocket.

After the boss left, Xiang Xi closed the door, put the bag directly on the bed, opened a few lunch boxes and looked at it, took out the box containing the dumplings, poked a pair of chopsticks on it, and handed it to Cheng Boyan.

Cheng Boyan wanted to say: Is that bag of oil or not? I put it on the bed? I also wanted to say: It is inappropriate to poke chopsticks in a bowl...

In the end, he said nothing, pulled out his chopsticks and stood by the wall and started eating.

Xiang Xi was silent and ate all the rest, eating very quickly, basically finishing it at the same time as Cheng Boyan.

He stacked the lunch boxes and stuffed them back into the bag. He put the bag in front of Cheng Boyan and signaled him to put the lunch boxes in. Cheng Boyan took the bag and put the lunch boxes in and said, "The computer is ready. If you have any questions, call me, I'll... go back first."

"Oh." Xiang Xi responded, stood in front of the computer and looked at the monitor in a daze.

Cheng Boyan said nothing, walked out with an empty lunch box bag and brought it to the door.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xiang Xi was stunned for a while at the computer before he suddenly sat back and to the edge of the bed.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt a little uncomfortable.

Cheng Boyan had no good feelings for this "thief nest", which he showed quite obvious. From the previous fight to the time when he walked into this room and saw his eight-hand computer.

Xiang Xi knew that Cheng Boyan wanted to live a good life, but was a little annoyed because he seemed not to make him live a better life at the moment.

Xiang Xi sighed softly, too lazy to take a shower, and no longer wanted to play with the computer. He turned off the computer and took off his clothes, then lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

I don’t remember when I fell asleep, and I don’t remember how I fell asleep, but he knew very well how I woke up and when I woke up.

The electric fan was blowing at him, but he was still sweating.

At 2:43 in the middle of the night, I woke up because I dreamed of Cheng Boyan.

He dreamed of Cheng Boyan more than once, but this time he woke him up.

His attitude was not very good. He had almost never used this attitude towards Cheng Boyan. Mengli Cheng Boyan's back frowned and turned around and left scared him into sweat.

He was stunned for a long time in bed, and his sweat was so uncomfortable that he got up and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, I was sleepy, who was not very dedicated, and I simply didn't know where to go.

He stared at the window without curtains until the first ray of sunlight appeared in the morning.

I don’t know if I didn’t sleep well or thought too much, but he was a little confused when he was at work.

When changing work clothes in the morning, he was stunned for a long time when he looked at the little bear name sticker sewn on him by Cheng Boyan. Yu Baoquan called him several times before he came to his senses.

When he helped the cashier in the morning, he found the wrong money twice. Fortunately, there were no other colleagues next to him, otherwise he would be a little embarrassed and he would not dare to help the cashier in the afternoon, for fear of making mistakes again.

Just like last time, Cheng Boyan did not contact him, and he did not contact him for three consecutive days.

But he felt it was different from last time.

Cheng Boyan’s Weibo has never had any new content. He secretly read it several times, and the latest content is the "Good afternoon, Xiao Xixi".

He suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

On the fourth night, he clicked Cheng Boyan’s Weibo again, and it was still Xiao Xixi good afternoon.

However, the previous eight comments became nine.

Xiang Xi clicked on the comment and saw the latest comment.

Why didn't you reply to me when you knocked on Q? I miss you so much.

Xiang Xi's hand holding the mouse shook, and an indescribable anger suddenly rose.

He clicked on the Weibo of this person named "Brother has long legs".

Such a disgusting name is not afraid of people being vomited after seeing it!

The long-legged Weibo has no content, it is all about reposting various pictures of men, and adding a licking screen or something, Xiang Xi felt uncomfortable all over.

Needless to say, this person is the same person as Tan Xiaokang.

...Why don’t you say that you are the same person as Cheng Boyan?

Who knows!

After reading a page, Xiang Xi was about to close the person’s Weibo, he suddenly saw the left side of the page.

The people I followed also followed him (1).

Below is the avatar of Cheng Boyan's green leaves.

Big stick bone

Xiang Xi was stunned. He was not familiar with the use of Weibo and could not use it no matter how much he commented before. He tossed around for a long time and finally confirmed that the big stick and this long legs were paying attention to each other.

Long legs.

Long legs!

Xiang Xi slapped the chassis.

"Go to your long legs!" he yelled.

I knew something in the chassis first whirred twice, then screamed like tinnitus. Xiang Xi felt annoyed and slapped at the chassis again.

The chassis shaking, the messy sound disappeared, but at the same time, there were things on the monitor.

Turned off.

Xiang Xi was stunned for a moment, poked the boot button with his finger, but there was no response, but it still didn't respond. He suddenly became anxious and poked the boot button for more than ten times. The chassis was always sitting on the table like a quiet long-legged, cross-legged, without any movement.

broken?

Xiang Xi sat in front of the table and stood there, not knowing what to do.

"Hey? Are you messing around?" Liu Yuanping stood in front of the table in sweat and looked at the computer that was dismantled, "Nothing is loose inside..."

"I'll shoot it." Xiang Xi turned the fan to the maximum block. He and Liu Yuanping had been struggling to the computer for half an hour, and the computer had no intention of returning to the soul.

"Why are you doing nothing to shoot it?" Liu Yuanping looked at him for no reason.

"I..." Xiang Xi didn't know what to say, because he had a long leg that he missed Cheng Boyan?

"It's just that I'm playing games and playing fire," Liu Yuanping smiled, then frowned again, "It shouldn't be broken if I slap it! I didn't even break my phone from the table to the ground!"

"Forget it," Xiang Xi felt a little disgusted when Liu Yuanping was frustrated. Zhao Tong was busy cooking noodles for them, "I'll take it for repair tomorrow?"

"Don't, just repair it and change it, and it's almost enough to cover the five hundred yuan!" Liu Yuanping was also very sorry, "I'll go find him! He hasn't come home yet."

"No, no, no, no..." Xiang Xi said quickly, "I can just take it to repair it, I don't have to change things."

The computer that cost 500 yuan was slapped and turned off by himself. Xiang Xi was really depressed. This thing was too fragile. If he had known it, it would be better to buy Cheng Boyan's one at 800 yuan.
Chapter completed!
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