Get over it, damn hot weather

On this day, Yan Mengmeng rarely practiced in space or drew symbols. She was sitting in front of the computer and typing in a room with a temperature control spell.Yan Mengmeng has already sent the outline of the new article to the editor, and is now in the process of depositing the new article.It wasn't that Yan Mengmeng suddenly became active in her work, it was just that she had just received a series of fatal calls from the editor, and she was ordered to save as many manuscripts as possible.The editor said that she wanted to get Yan Mengmeng's new article on the right track as soon as possible, so Yan Mengmeng, who didn't dare to resist, had to turn into a typewriter.

After Yan Mengmeng finished coding, she received a call from her buddy Weiwei.

"Hey, Mengmeng, what have you been up to these days? Why didn't you call me?"

"Ah, has it been a long time? I'm sorry, I've been so busy typing these days that I've been so dizzy that I forgot that I haven't contacted you for a long time. I'm sorry, Weiwei." Yan Mengmeng subconsciously concealed some unscientific existence .

"Ah, what are you being polite about, which one of us is with whom. Didn't you say you went on a trip last time? How was it?"

Thinking of her thrilling trip to the mountains, Yan Mengmeng said, "It's not bad, anyway, I think it's very exciting. If there is a chance, I would like to go again."

"Oh, it seems that you have a good time." After chatting about other things for a while, Weiwei said before hanging up the phone: "By the way, Mengmeng, I mainly want to ask you when I call this time. , how do you plan to spend your birthday the day after tomorrow?"

"Birthday? How does time pass so fast?" After looking at the calendar, Yan Mengmeng couldn't help but lamented how time flies.

"That's right, it's your birthday the day after tomorrow, don't you know? It seems that you are really busy and dizzy, so I don't care about the fact that you haven't contacted me for so long."

"Ah, haha. Thank you, Weiwei. It would be nice to have a simple gathering at my house for this birthday."

"Ah, that's fine. We'll go to the supermarket to buy ingredients together the day after tomorrow, so you can just wait for this chef to show his skills."

Thinking of her friend's excellent cooking skills, Yan Mengmeng couldn't help swallowing. "Okay, I'll be waiting for Chef Weiwei's delicious food. Ah, by the way, Weiwei, the day after tomorrow I plan to invite my neighbors who I know recently to have dinner together. What do you think?"

"Oh, it's that iceberg beauty you drool at people in the hospital last time? That's fine, if you can invite someone. Anyway, it doesn't take much trouble to have one more person, and more people will be more lively. OK Alright, see you the day after tomorrow."

"alright, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Mengmeng received a text message.When I opened it, it turned out that it was a blessing message from the parents who did not know where in the world. They also said that they would give her a surprise on her birthday.For the so-called surprises, Yan Mengmeng has no hope. In fact, the surprises they talk about often turn into shocks, and Yan Mengmeng has experienced this more than once.And this pair of unscrupulous parents, who are never seen all year round, if not for them would send text messages from time to time to greet, Yan Mengmeng would have thought she was an orphan.

After replying the text message to the unscrupulous parents, Yan Mengmeng began to edit the text message inviting Yan Bing to come to her home to attend the birthday party the night after tomorrow.After deleting and modifying several times, Yan Mengmeng finally sent the text message.Fortunately, Yan Mengmeng got Yan Bing's reply before she waited anxiously.When Yan Mengmeng saw Yan Bing replied that she would attend on time, she jumped up for joy.

It was finally her birthday, and Yan Mengmeng was pulled up by Weiwei early in the morning to go to the market to buy fresh ingredients.As for the supermarket mentioned earlier, Weiwei said that the ingredients there were not fresh enough, so she didn't go there.

When Yan Mengmeng's feet hurt from walking, they finally bought the ingredients they needed, and then, Yan Mengmeng, who couldn't keep the ingredients in the space, and Weiwei returned to the small nest together with big bags and small bags.

After returning home, Yan Mengmeng sat down on the sofa, she had no strength to move.Seeing that Weiwei was still energetically sorting the things she bought, Yan Mengmeng doubted for the first time, which of the two of them is the cultivator?

Time passed quickly while Weiwei was processing the ingredients, and now it was evening.At this time, Weiwei was almost ready, and a lot of delicious food had been placed on the dining table in the living room.In the kitchen, a pot of time-consuming stew was still gurgling on the stove.

At seven o'clock, the doorbell rang on time.After Yan Mengmeng warmly welcomed Yan Bing with a big cake into the small nest, the dinner officially began.

Because Weiwei's cooking skills are really excellent, the food this night is particularly delicious, whether it's steak, stir-fry or the stew that was served at the end, all of these made Yan Mengmeng realize what is delicious in the world.Although Yan Bing restrained a little, she could also tell from her soft facial expression that she had a good time eating.

After eating the main meal, Yan Mengmeng cut the cake brought by Yan Bing during the birthday song, and then, a few people who were a little drunk from drinking tasted delicious desserts.At this time, everyone was a little tired. After chatting casually for a while, Yan Mengmeng sent the unsteady Yan Bing to her door. After seeing Yan Bing entered the house smoothly, Yan Mengmeng returned to her room. small nest.At this time, Weiwei was about to fall asleep.Yan Mengmeng hurriedly found a spare pajamas for Weiwei to take a bath before going to rest.After confirming that Weiwei had fallen asleep, Yan Mengmeng, who was a little tired, took a shower and fell on her big soft bed.