Double King Concerto Op. 192

Seven people asked for a private room.

During the dinner, Wen Lulu continued to persuade Yu Zhen to join the group through Moss, but Yu Zhen was distracted by Moss's words before, and lowered his head to recall whether he nodded or nodded or nodded.

Dad, I seem to have sold myself by accident.

The voice of Op.[-] is really poisonous! QQ

Wen Lulu, who hadn't received a response for a long time, raised a white flag to express her abandonment: "Then become a non-staff head office like Moss?"

"what?"

Yu Zhen's classmate's number of paragraphs needs to be improved, and he was shocked when he heard the name of the eighteenth work.

Fearing that she would continue to be rejected by the heartless children, Wen Lulu acted preemptively, stood up and slapped the table, and said proudly, "Okay, it's such a happy decision!"

The backbone of the literary and art department with great eyesight was very self-conscious, and there was instant applause, strongly supporting the leadership's decision.

Wen Lulu was very satisfied, she took a sip of fruit juice to moisten her throat, and finally had time to look at the dining table——

However, in more than [-] minutes, the table had been swept away by the wind and clouds, and now the cups and plates were messed up, leaving only soup.

"Mistgrass! Can't I leave some for my old lady?! At least leave me an enoki mushroom!"

Yu Zhen, who had been out for half an hour, was so frightened by the slap on the table just now, his brows were slightly frowned when he saw the current situation, and his expression was very subtle: Are you kidding me!I just ate a few mouthfuls of boiled fish!It was Work Eighteen that put the fish in a bowl for me when it was just on the table!

"Hungry." Majesty Yu complained, looking very pitiful, "No food is given, I want to go back to the palace, I want to go back to the palace, go back to the palace, the palace."

——Manual automatic echo function is safe and energy-saving. It can't be more environmentally friendly.

Moss really loves the high-end skills of children's instant face-changing skills, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his head.

Seeing this scene, Wen Lulu was also ready to join in the fun and try the feel of Yu Chun's head, but before he could move his hand, he heard the little emperor shout out indignantly: "The police, they abuse teenagers!"

"Your Majesty, don't make trouble!" Liang Hua, who was sitting on the other side of Yu Zhen, hurriedly covered the child's mouth with his hands, "The sound insulation here is not that good, so don't really recruit the good servants of the people!"

"Woooooo!"

--let me go!

"Besides, it is rumored that you, the emperor, are only 12 years old, and you must be [-] years old anyway. You are obviously a child, so let us do things like changing concepts secretly."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

- Hey!Be bold!I say teens are teens!

"Hey, of course I have the right to speak about this kind of thing!" Wen Lulu came over and took the opportunity to touch the child's face. "From a developmental psychology perspective, 12 is really at the crossroads of childhood and adolescence."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

——A yarn at the intersection!It's all about teenagers!

The backbone of the school's literature and art department applauded together: You are indeed a professional, and you are very good at this aspect!

"Come, come, let my sister make a specific judgment." Wen Lulu let go of Liang Hua's hand with a wave of her paw.

In the process of pulling away, his fingers brushed against his face, Yu Zhen froze for a moment: Cocoon?

At the same time as the brain reacted, the hand also grabbed it, and everyone present was baffled.

Emperor Yu went up to look at the left hand he was grasping and then at the right hand next to him, then got up in front of the public and performed a full physical examination on Liang Diaomin, touched his face and neck, touched his collarbone after touching his neck, and followed the collarbone He touched his shoulder, and finally patted Diao Min's chest: "Are you playing the violin?"

Liang Hua who was suddenly attacked: ...

The frightened onlookers: ...

The Minister of Arts and Culture who was ignored: ...

Moss, whose face couldn't be darker: ...

The autumn wind was bleak for ten seconds.

Liang Diaomin, who was one of the focus of sight, swallowed with difficulty: "Can you see this?"

Emperor Yu had an inscrutable look on his face, he glanced at the villain surnamed Liang, and then poked the palm of Wen surnamed that was sticking to his face: "Hmph, there are always trolls who want to harm me, as witty as I am, I have to have some skills. "

Hong Bo surged for five seconds.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Wen Diaomin was the first to catch everyone's attention, and quickly touched the little emperor's face, which made him look upright and fearless.

Emperor Yu: "..."

——Girl, you agreed to be reserved!

The head of the school's head of literature and art grinned at Yu Zhen's little classmate from the reserve: You guess.

Emperor Yu has been fed by Eunuch Qiu on time, so he was not able to resist hunger in the first place, but after tossing and tossing for so long just now, Yu Zhen is really hungry now, limp on the chair, feeling like a puddle of ooze.

"I'm hungry." Fearing that the troublemakers would not believe it, Emperor Yu solemnly declared, "Really."

"I didn't eat either." Moss touched the child's head.

"Mist Grass!" Wen Lulu seemed to have noticed something, and stared at the four people at the other end with burning eyes, "You four ate a meal for eight people?!"

Liang Hua weakly raised her hand as a representative of foodies to speak out for the working compatriots. Her words were convincing and sincere. She said that everyone had been busy for this party from morning to noon at night, so two meals were combined into one, and finally four people ate eight. The number of people is nothing more than a normal thing.

Wen Lulu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she must be responsible for letting her subordinates become so hungry. She can only conclude that she has been really busy recently and everyone has worked hard to get through this time.

"Hungry." Yu Zhen gave up on accusing those foodies, and looked at Work Eighteen pitifully.

Moss lived up to expectations, pulled the child up and said, "I'll take him to eat something."

"I didn't eat either, take me one!"

Moss took a look at Wen Lulu, and dropped into the deep water: "It's 07:30, aren't you afraid of getting fat?"

The school literature and art department: ...

Wen Lulu: "The debt is cheap!"

After finishing talking, go out and turn right to checkout.

It's really hard to find a seat at this point, and the child is so hungry that he loses energy, Moss sighed: "Buy something and go to my place to eat."

Yu Zhen, who has an excellent memory, immediately thought of the scene when he first saw Work [-]. The two breads next to the coffee were too conspicuous, and it was unscientific not to remember them!

After tossing and tossing for so long, he could only eat bread, and Emperor Yu was very depressed: If he had known, he might as well have gone back to the palace to find Eunuch Qiu from the beginning, at least he had curry chicken rice.

However, what I didn't expect was that after Work Eighteen took me to the supermarket, I didn't stop at the place where the bread was, and went straight to the fruit and vegetable section.

"can you cook?"

Oh my god, such high-end skills are all lit up, I think the first time Xiao Qiuzi went into the kitchen to cook instant noodles and almost blew up the house!

Seeing the glow in the child's eyes, Moss smiled: "What do you want to eat?"

“Curry Chicken Chop Rice.”

"..." This child is really persistent.

"It's a bit late, rice is not easy to digest, can I have porridge?"

Seeing the signs of Yu Chun's flat mouth, Moss quickly made up for it: "Tomorrow, I'll make you curry chicken rice."

Yu Zhen blinked: "Is your cooking delicious?"

Moss couldn't laugh or cry: "If you don't think it's delicious, it's a big deal. I owe you a curry chicken rice and I will buy it for you later."

Now little classmate Yu Zhen is satisfied, and follows Work Eighteen obediently to watch others pick vegetables.

At this point, there were not many fresh dishes, so Moss could only pick out two or three dishes.After thinking about it, he took Yu Zhen to the meat preservation cabinet again, picked out a pack of chicken breast and threw it into the shopping cart—it takes too much time to defrost the meat in the refrigerator freezer, and children may not be able to hold it.Then I bought a box of plain yogurt.

Yes, the purchase is complete, queue up to pay and go home!

Yu Zhen looked at the dormitory building in front of him, and then at the dormitory building opposite: "No way, what a coincidence?"

"Huh?" Moss lowered his head, and saw Yu Zhen's expression was subtle.

"I live in the building opposite, 501." Yu Zhenxu pointed to the fifth floor opposite, and quickly counted in his mind, "It's the window where the light is not turned on."

Moss cleared his throat, and the voice-activated lights in the building came on.

"I know." Moss thought for a while, and added, "All the students in the junior class live in that building, and a few top students that the school focuses on are also there."

Yu Chun followed Moss into the elevator, and saw Moss pressing button 7.

"Is your building also a luxury bedroom?"

"It's okay, it can't compare with yours, but compared to ordinary dormitories, it can be regarded as hardcover."

"Two rooms and one living room?"

"Two bedrooms and one living room, but one is a study."

"Is it the solo guard?"

"Well, the solo guard."

"Is there a kitchenette?"

Moss couldn't laugh or cry: "Where can I cook for you without a small kitchen?"

"Is there a small balcony facing the sea?"

"There is a small balcony facing your building."

As soon as the elevator door opens, the voice-activated lights will naturally light up.

Moss stepped out of the elevator, took out the keys as he walked, and reminded the children walking in front: "Room 702, don't pass by."

Putting on disposable slippers in the hallway, Yu Zhen, who originally wanted to be a quiet and handsome boy, was excited when he entered the living room.

There are many architectural models in the living room!

Seeing the light in the child's eyes, Moss suddenly wondered if this person himself was the light source - as long as Yu Zhen wanted to, he could light up anytime.

"You can do whatever you want. There is a computer in the study, the password is capitalized M265, you can play for a while."

Yu Zhen was stunned for a moment: M265?Mozart 265?

Looking at the figure busy in the small kitchen, little student Yu Zhen really did not expect that Op. [-] would like Mozart, and would use the Op. number of "Little Star Variations" as part of the password.

——Dad, look, Mozart's "Little Star Variations" is also the work [-]. Don't call me childish next time!

Yu Chun finally didn't use the computer.

Yu Zhen, who never treats himself as an outsider in front of acquaintances, visited the whole house and resolutely occupied the bed in the eighteenth bedroom of the work. When the master came in after dinner, he couldn't laugh or cry: the child slept well. Fragrance, it’s almost time for a halazi.

Moss crouched on the side of the bed and poked the kid's cheek.

——Well, the skin is very thin and feels good, but it is too thin.

"Yu Zhen, it's time to eat."

What responded to him was Yu Zhen's little classmate hummed softly, and turned over by the way.

"..."

Moss looked at his watch. It was a quarter past eight.

——For children at the intersection of childhood and adolescence, should the bedtime be so early?

Moss is thinking about whether the child will starve his stomach if he goes to bed without eating. Qiu Weiran on the other side returns to the dormitory and finds that Yu Zhen has not come back. , [-]:[-] is Xiaoye Yu's fixed bedtime, and now the two hours have passed, this unlucky child hasn't come home yet, why don't he sleep on the street? !

So Eunuch Qiu, the head of the former imperial eunuch, sacrificed the wisdom crystal killer that can stay with Emperor Yu for more than ten years and keep him safe and sound. Life serial calls.

Hearing "Rondo of Imagination" on Yu Zhen's cell phone, Moss breathed a sigh of relief.

Children are very security-conscious. The screen of the mobile phone is locked, and they cannot open it at all.

But answering the phone can still be done.

The three words "Xiaoqiuzi" flashed along with the tune on the screen.

"Yu Chun, you haven't slept yet?"

"Hello, Qiu, I'm Moss from the School of Architecture. We talked earlier."

"..." Such a shameful thing, let the past go with the wind, okay?

"Yu Zhen is safe. He's here with me now. But he's asleep, a deep sleep, and I can't wake him up."

Qiu Weiran was unable to support his forehead: Yu Xiaozhu, how could you fall asleep anywhere? ! Is the IQ of 192 just for show? !

"If you are worried, you can come to my place. I live in Building 2, which is the building opposite to you, Room 702. By the way, if possible, please help Yu Zhen get a change of clothes."

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