"Do I just draw here?" Chao Changchang made a decision.

Yun Chaochao said the gentle tone of "I can eat it and I will call you" in a flash, and in a flash, he went to Wuying: "If there is a land there, I won't stop you."

"Yes, I'm there..." Chao Changchang passed through his dormitory in his mind, "Thank you for sending me the college entrance examination review materials. After I finished the graffiti, I will do those questions."

"The draft has not been drawn yet, how could you know you were going to graffiti?" Yun Chaochao choked him with words.

"I..." Chao Changchang seemed to know that he was just an alternative. He hesitated for several seconds in surprise before saying, "You did say you wanted to read the draft before making a decision. I am narcissistic again, sorry."

For some reason, Yun Chaochao had never given him a [guarantee], but Chao Changchang had an illusion that the dust had settled early, and decided that graffiti was going to be done in the next month.

Now that the future holders of brands with many alternative options are pointed out directly, I feel a little embarrassed.

"What else would you say besides saying thank you and sorry?" The girl who is about to become the MK FairWill brand holder is unhappy again.

The girl's temper is the same as the MK FairWill brand now gives people.

There are styles, but they are completely intangible.

Thinking of this, the boy who was once again questioned by souls decided to change the topic of not trampling on the mine: "I have measured that the water in your pot should have been burned to more than fifty degrees now. The temperature is too high and it will be hot when you wash the big bones later, right? Do you want me to help?"

Chao long remembers the teachings of the ancients [not hitting the smiling person], and has a good attitude with a smile and kindness on his face.

"Which girl is you trained so considerately?"

Yun Chaochao's doubts once again flooded the tide like a tide.

From the tone to expression, there was a twelve-minute unhappiness.

turn out to be.

You step on it or not.

Thunder, right there.

It is not subject to the long personal will.

Even if I took the initiative to apply for help cleaning the bones, there was a thunder hidden.

Thunder, why are you everywhere?

Chao·Mine Clearing Master·Mine Clearing Master·Looking in a long and twelve-point spirit [Mine Clearing]: "I feel that I don't do anything, I just wait to eat, and I feel a little sorry."

A girl covered in thunder refused to give in: "Tell me, who trained me?"

Chao Changchang adjusted the emotional intelligence that usually doesn't need to be fully fired to the highest level: "My dad trained it. My dad said that girls should not be allowed to get any dangerous things."

Yun Chaochao smiled, his eyes were bright and shiny, and he was completely different from him just now, "Have your father taught you how to wash bones?"

[What kind of personality does Yun Chaochao have?] Chao Changchang thought in his heart, while thinking, looking at his glowing eyes, and truthfully answering Yun Chaochao's question: "No."

"Then why are you joining in the fun?" Yun Chaochao asked with his lips pulling.

The tone is a bit lively.

There is also a hint of playfulness in the liveliness.

Although he did not have the cuteness he was when he talked to Yun Zhilei, he was completely different from when he talked to Chao long before.

Although he was still criticizing, he had no meaning of a blow.

"Then you are busy first, I'll wait for food." Chao·subdued the weapons and surrendered, Changchang is online again.

"Will you take out the bones and take them first?" Yun·be playful for a second, Chaochao asked again, "How do I clean the blood foam inside the bones so hot?"

The tide, who was already holding the drawing board to find a place to draw, stopped in an instant: "Then teach me, I'll do it."

This time, Chao Changchang directly used a statement and did not ask Yun Chaochao about his opinions in one fell swoop, so as to avoid sudden accidents.

Don't ask anything.

Asking is wrong.

What's wrong? Is it different?

Seeing that the girl did not raise any objections, Chao Changchang opened his palm and looked at it. Thinking of what he wanted to deal with the food next, he said to Yun Chaochao, "I'll go back and wash my hands first, you can wait a moment."

"Where to wash your hands when you go back? Warehouse No. 6? Do I don't have a washbasin here?" This is a question from Yun Chaochao. If you add two more, you can make a pair with the five instant noodles bag.

I just thought everything was going well, and I went back to move my emotional intelligence in a flash: "It should be inconvenient for me, a boy, to go in, right?"

"I just arrived here today. I have been in Warehouse No. 5 for less than half an hour and my luggage has not been opened. What's the inconvenience?" Yun Chaochao's soul questioning came again: "I have never used this bathroom. What do you have to dislike?"

“…”

Hey! Big boy.

Do you need to have a memory?

Never think you have enough emotional intelligence to chat with little girls.

Chao Changchang helped complete the first step of the seven-step instant noodles technique in the endless soul questioning.

I passed the remaining six steps in my memory like a soul search, and confirmed that there was no [there may be dangerous], so I went to the side to draw the draft with peace of mind.

The feeling of the sketch board has not appeared in the long-term life for a long time.

This feeling is really good.

It’s just yourself and the drawing board in front of you.

I have no distracting thoughts and I simply conceive the graffiti on the wall.

One mind, one pen.

One world, one me.

I picked up the sketch pen that I hadn't moved for nearly half a year, and I didn't feel unfamiliar with it at all.

The tide outlines the thoughts in his heart in a long stroke.

Everything is so just right.

The only problem - he lacks knowledge of MK FairWill.

A field trip cannot solve all problems.

There is an essential difference between commercial drawings and graffiti creativity based on your personal preferences.

It is certainly not OK to do whatever you want.

How to solve this problem?

Listen to the opinions of the future legal representative of this brand?

This should be the quickest idea.

Thinking of this, Chao Changchang moved his eyes away from the drawing board reluctantly.

Another question is, what should we call the future holder of the MK FairWill brand?

After experiencing how to call or make mistakes, I hesitated for a moment before opening my mouth.

A classmate named Chao was undecided.

Before we think of the title, we can only watch dryly.

The warehouse management dormitory of Warehouse No. 5 is much larger than the one on Warehouse No. 6.

In fact, the dormitories of the other five warehouses are several times that of No. 6.

The one that Chao Chang lived in was a "single room", and each of the other warehouse dormitories originally lived with more than four people.

When Yunyao Webbing's warehouse managers moved away, they also moved the furniture inside.

The current dormitory No. 5 is Yun Chaochao's territory alone.

But it’s just that the space is relatively large, and the furniture inside is all overly minimalist - commonly known as simple.

The same single bed and the same table as the Chaochang Dormitory, but there are two more.

Another thing is the place where Yun Chaochao made instant noodles, which I don’t know if it can be called the [kitchen], is much larger than the [kitchen] where Chaochangchang has only one induction cooker.

Chao Changchang just now enjoyed the feeling of painting, so that it took 40 minutes to write the draft before I remembered to communicate with Yun Chaochao.

I didn't notice it when I looked at Yun Chaochao's instant noodles.

When I saw this, I saw Yun Chaochao covering his chest and mouth, and he felt a little frowning.

Beautiful is beautiful, but it looks obviously uncomfortable.

Chao Changchang hurriedly stood up, put down his brush, and walked quickly to Yun Chaochao who was frowning in the chair: "What's wrong?"

"Go to the tea base." Yun Chaochao patted himself a little harder and let out a breath.

"Hmm?" These three words without beginning or end made the Chaochangchang completely confused.

"Didn't the Zhizhi Mangmang Glu you ordered go to the tea base?"

“What is tea base?”

"It's just that milk tea doesn't add tea."

“…Is that still called milk tea?”
To be continued...