Chapter 402 Plastic Brotherhood

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When his fingertips just touched the bottle, the gentle man who was squinting and leaning on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes and pressed the bottle gently.

Sang Yun was startled.

"I'm thirsty, let me drink!" He didn't know why, and was a little impatient.

Xiao Qimo didn't let it go, he took the bottle away, and even put the bottle on the seam of the sofa beside him, not to mention how firm he refused, "You drink something else."

"Hey!" Sang Yun sat back on the sofa and tucked up his pants irritably: "What's so great, I'll give you a hundred bottles!"

This water is only a few hundred dollars a bottle. It's like a baby.

He didn't even dislike that this was what he drank, and he was so stingy that he didn't even give him a sip of water.

What a shit triangle!

It's all about bubbles! plastic!

Xiao Qimo glanced at him calmly, and held his hands even tighter.

This posture made Sang Yun feel cold all over, and looked at Ye Jinwen strangely, asking for help.

Ye Jinwen shook his head ignorantly, he didn't know either, this bottle of ink and wash has been with him all the way!

"Brother Yun, don't worry, I'll get you a new bottle, iced!"

"Little Leaf, you still feel sorry for brother."

Ye Jinwen was speechless, because he just walked a few more steps in the room, then came to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, took out the mineral water, closed the refrigerator door, and walked two more steps, the matter was solved.

Not at all complicated.

But Brother Yun was lazy and didn't want to take a few steps.

Yun Sang took a few sips of ice water, and also dispelled a lot of drunkenness.

Xiao Qimo also slowly unscrewed his water and took a sip, satisfied.

When he turned around, he heard Yun Sang's somewhat sad tone: "Brother, I'm 23 this year."

Ye Jinwen and Xiao Qimo both paused.

Among the three of them, Sang Yun is the oldest 23 years old, followed by Xiao Qimo 22 years old, Ye Jinwen is also 22 years old, but his birthday is a few months younger.

"After playing this year's game, I should retire." He took a deep breath, his tone was profound and complicated.

"Brother Yun!"

The golden age of professional CTF players is only a few years old. 23 years old is actually the sunset age, and 24 years old is the retirement age.

And at his age, Sang Yun can still maintain such a strong output, which shows how much effort he has put in in private.

"Shadow Hunting Team..." Sang Yun leaned back on the sofa,

The voice after drinking was tired and hoarse: "Team, you have to live forever."

Xiao Qimo narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

When he wanted to say something, Sang Yun had already changed the subject and said wickedly, "By the way, what happened to your mother?"

Xiao Qimo's eyes flashed mildly, "This year, I should be able to be happy."

"Oh." Sang Yun nodded and handed over a bottle of freshly opened beer, "That's good, this bottle is for your mother!"

Xiao Qimo also touched the bottle with him.

Only the sober Ye Jinwen was a little anxious when sitting on the small stool: Two bosses, are you going to be drunk?

Don't tell me, brother, I'm so scared!

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Lu Mian didn't sleep last night, lay in bed after eating, and squinted for half an hour unconsciously.

When she woke up, she miraculously patted her big bed and smiled.

The bed is fine, I can sleep.

She didn't know what to think, and carefully looked at the room again, something suddenly popped up.

Fang Xilan said her room was different from others.

Xiao Qimo can find her room at once and come in.

Coupled with these decorations, furnishings and very detailed arrangements, she has every reason to suspect that this was arranged by Xiao Qimo.

"Temporary boyfriend..."

She whispered these words lightly on her lips and smiled unconsciously until someone knocked on the door outside the room, interrupting her complicated thoughts.

Lu Mian lazily stepped on his slippers and came to open the door.

Opening a distance of 20 cm, she leaned against the door, looking at the slightly restrained, dark-skinned girl in front of her, tilting her head: "Is something wrong?"

"Lu Mian..." Fang Chunlan looked into her room subconsciously, but she was not that tall, and the scenery in the room was blocked by Lu Mian, so she had to give up and said, "Well, someone downstairs is looking for you."

"Find me?"

"Well, it's two men in black who say they're the periodic table of chemistry."

Lu Mian understood, it should be ink nickel and ink strontium.

She said "thank you" and was about to close the door. Fang Chunlan put her hand on the door and asked in a low voice, "Are you studying?"

study?

Lu Mian was a little unfamiliar with these two words, and shook his head: "No, I'm resting."

"Oh." Fang Chunlan nodded. Seeing her refusal, she had no choice but to turn her head and leave. She progressed and said, "They'll be waiting for you downstairs."

Because the third and fourth floors were where the boys lived, and the fifth and sixth floors were where the girls lived, Mo Sr and Mo Ni were worried that they would offend those female students, so they didn't come up.

Lu Mian changed his shoes and casually put on a coat and went downstairs. Unexpectedly, Fang Xilan followed her downstairs before she left.

until you reach the downstairs hall.

Mo Strontium's eyes were sharp, and after seeing Lu Mian down, he directly greeted him enthusiastically.

Mo Ni took a step back and greeted Lu Mian respectfully.

"Miss Lu, these are the daily necessities prepared by Master Mo for you. He said that it is not convenient for you to go back to your brother's apartment, so he asked us to prepare a new one and send it to you."

The two pushed over two boxes.

Lu Mian frowned, "Why so many things?"

"Clothes, shoes, and a few notebooks are all put there for you."

Lu Mian listened with a big head. She didn't pay much attention to clothes and shoes, as long as she could wear them. But she brought everything, so she had no choice but to continue, after all, this was Director Qi's heart.

She took the suitcase and was ready to leave.

Mo Strontium and Mo Ni were awkward, but hesitant to say anything.

"Is something wrong?"

Mo Strontium nodded weakly: "Miss Lu, you go to put things first. Then go somewhere with us?"

"It's really something." Lu Mian paused, "Wait for me."

She pushed up a box with one hand, and Fang Xilan appeared out of nowhere, eager to help her.

Lu Mian refused, but the other party had already snatched it.

in the elevator.

Fang Xilan tilted her head curiously: "Lu Mian, who are they? Are you friends?"

Lu Mian's expression was a little strange, and she quietly looked at Fang Xilan for several seconds, until she felt embarrassed and stopped asking questions, and then she looked away.

Fang Xilan lowered her head and stared silently at her two large suitcases in a daze.

She had always regarded Lu Mian as someone of the same kind as her, but seeing someone delivering her luggage today, she couldn't help but speculate a bit more.

Isn't Lu Mian's family condition bad?

Why would anyone give her something?