The Fragrant Romance of the Abandoned House

He smiled wryly at the corner of his mouth, and the sand sculpture suddenly licked his finger, "Hey, why are you licking your food?" He withdrew his hand, "I've eaten enough, don't give it to me." .”

"Meow……"

"It's useless to scream." He put the nutrient cream back into the refrigerator and washed his hands.

The phone rang, and he picked it up to take a look.

Qinglong Leather Knife: Congratulations on graduating, college student

Qi Jingzhi clicked his tongue and typed a line quickly.

Dog Wenzhi: Congratulations, feather duster

Qinglong Pipidao: Hey, I took gunpowder, this is, so angry?I'm out of the misery hahaha, there's a comic convention in the city center next week, do you have a face?

Gou Wenzhi: Already admitted?

Qinglong Leather Knife: Required

Gou Wenzhi: Tsk tsk, you can still go to college while playing on your phone every day

Qinglong Pipidao: Hahahaha, you can't envy my brother's talent, stop talking nonsense, next Saturday, don't face me, give me an accurate word

Dog essay: noodles

Qinglong Pipi Knife: Alright, I will tell you the exact time, wash your chrysanthemum and wait for me, funny.jpg

Dog Essay: Sand Sculpture

Qi Jingzhi threw the phone on the sofa, feeling much better than before.Qinglong Pipidao is a netizen he met when he was playing games. He thought he was highly skilled, but in the end, this guy fought with him for a while during the game, and added him as a friend after the game.

After they teamed up and played a few games, they changed from a game friend to a current WeChat friend. Although that person is a high school student who has not yet grown hair, Qi Jingzhi somehow got along with him very well. The hobbies are highly similar, so this leather knife has become his closest partner in the virtual world, even those friends who have kissed in the real world.

How should I put it, the shortcoming of the three-dimensional can only be made up by Two-dimensional.

Face base?

Isn't this going to break the dimensional wall?

Forget it, let's break it, he really wants to see what kind of person this sand sculptured and awesome high school student is.

The manga exhibition is next Saturday, so Qi Jingzhi lay dead at home for a week, almost maggots.If you say that he is also considered a person favored by heaven, he doesn't like sports, doesn't like sweating, and eats a lot, but he just doesn't gain weight, and the word "fat" is the only word that doesn't touch him. It's up.

Early on Saturday morning, Qi Jingzhi was woken up by the sound of knocking on the door, he resisted the urge to scold his mother and opened the door, only to find that the person standing outside the door was his mother.

"Mom..." He covered his eyes and sighed, "Can you choose a time when I'm awake next time, it's only seven o'clock, my mother."

"Then what can I do, I don't have the key to your father's house anymore, why don't you reply to my message?" Cao Jing said while slipping her shoes.

"I didn't see it." Qi Jingzhi stretched and walked towards the room.

"Don't come here, you are holding your phone 24 hours a day, and you still can't see my news?" Cao Jing looked around the room, pointed to Qi Jingzhi and said, "Look at you, I know, I'm a If you don’t come in time, you’ll definitely look like this, you’ll be so dirty you’ll be full of maggots.” She picked up the clothes on the sofa one by one, “Look at these clothes, they’re piled up together, you don’t even know they’re clean It's still dirty, I said when will you let me worry, how old are you."

"Meow~" The sand sculpture who was lying on the sofa jumped onto the cat climbing frame.

"Do you still keep this cat? Do you still sleep together every day? You don't think it's dirty. Hey, what are these? Look at this dirty thing..." Cao Jing chattered endlessly in the living room , Qi Jingzhi lay back on the bed and covered his head with a pillow.

"I said, don't play dead here." Cao Jing took the pillow off his head and sat on the bed. She frowned and looked at the big breasted paper man on the pillow, then threw her hands aside. "The picture on your pillow, I really want to burn it once I see it, tell me about you, you are 23 years old..."

Qi Jingzhi's head was stuffed in the quilt and he didn't make a sound, "Don't play dead for me," Cao Jing pulled his quilt away, "I just want to ask you, what do you plan to do in the future, just hang around like this? You already After graduating from university, Xiao Zhi, you are no longer a child, and you plan to spend your whole life hugging your broken pillow?"

Qi Jingzhi covered his eyes with his hands, staring at the ceiling through his fingers.

"I know, we were wrong when I divorced your dad without telling you. I let you go if you insisted on filling in that stupid major. What's the use of a good school? Look at your major, you can do it when you come out. What are you doing? You have been working for me for four years, and now that you have graduated, you still want to continue working? Relying on your father's salary to eat you, the youngest!"

Qi Jingzhi sat up suddenly, looked at Cao Jing with a blank expression and said, "Don't think I don't know how you and Dad got divorced at the beginning, if you are really good for me, why didn't you when I was messing around every day for four years in college? Seeing you talk about it? What are you doing now? I will plan for myself in the future, and you don’t need to make irresponsible remarks to me here...I have something to do later, so you can go.” After finishing speaking, he lay down again bed.Even more hurtful words were already on the verge of coming out, but he held back, he knew what kind of bastard he was, but the last person who had the right to say that about him was his mother.

Cao Jing stared at Qi Jingzhi for a long time without speaking, she stood up and sighed, "I'll come back in a few days."

Qi Jingzhi didn't feel sleepy at all, he lay on the bed and stared blankly.

"Meow!"

"Fuck, sand sculpture, are you going to murder?!" The stomach suddenly bears a weight it shouldn't bear, and Qi Jingzhi almost spits out a mouthful of old blood. He hugged the sand sculpture with a straight face, rubbed its head vigorously, rubbed it After rubbing it, he smiled, bowed his head and kissed it on the forehead, "My son is so cute."

The phone rang.

Qinglong Leather Knife: 1:[-] p.m., you know the location

Dog Wenzhi: Knowing

Qinglong Leather Knife: I will cosplay in the afternoon, so don’t miss me by then

Gou Wenzhi: I can’t find you even if you don’t cosplay, and I haven’t seen you

Qinglong Leather Knife: Yes, forget it, I will find it then

Dog Wenzhi: Yes

Qi Jingzhi got up from the bed, and when he walked to the living room, he almost thought that he had time-traveled, the room was tidied up by his mother and the floor was almost waxed.The floor is bright, is there any place to stay?He clicked his tongue and tiptoed into the bathroom.After taking a shower, Qi Jingzhi flipped through the closet and thought for a long time, and finally decided to wear his usual clothes.

The comic exhibition started in the morning, and Qi Jingzhi and Pi Pidao agreed on a little late time, so when he came, he was basically eating dumplings.Even the outside of the museum was full of people, and he drifted through the crowd under the scorching sun. When he found the appointment coffee shop, he was covered in sweat, and water could be squeezed out by twisting his clothes.

"Damn, if it wasn't for the manga exhibition, I really wouldn't want to come out." He reached out his hand to wipe the sweat off his brow, just entered the coffee shop, the air-conditioning in the room made him tremble, and he was about to fly into the air, he looked around After looking around, he didn't find the imaginary figure, "Didn't you say we've arrived?" He took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Pi Pidao.

Gou Wenzhi: What about people, I’ve already arrived, why didn’t I see you

Cheng Cheng, who was playing with his phone with his head down, raised his head and glanced at the door.

Qinglong Pipidao: I saw you, look up, I am in the corner by the window

Qi Jingzhi looked up, and the next second his eyes almost popped out.

How the hell is this a girl?

Cheng Cheng smiled and waved at him, Qi Jingzhi nodded awkwardly, and walked over slowly, half-step by step.There is no way, mother-fetal solo is such a virtue, and he doesn't like to deal with three-dimensional girls. His wife is a filmmaker who is printed on clothes, pillows, stand cards and various Two-dimensional carriers.

Qi Jingzhi sat down awkwardly, and said with an awkward yet polite smile: "I didn't expect you to be a woman... Ha... Ha..."

"Who told you that I'm a woman?" A deep voice floated out of the other party's mouth, light and light, but it hit Qi Jingzhi's brain that was already a little short-circuited.

"what?"

Qi Jingzhi looked at the suspicious person in front of him with curly chestnut hair and a fair face, whose gender was unknown at the moment, and suddenly felt that his brain had just been tanned and turned into brains.

Cheng Cheng now looked at the person opposite as if he was looking at the second idiot. He smiled and said, "Didn't I say I'm cosplaying today? Can't you tell who I'm cosplaying?"

"Of course I can see it, but I really can't see that you are a man..." Qi Jingzhi blinked, "Are you really a girl?"

"What do you think?" Cheng Cheng stared at him with shining eyes, and his voice became even deeper.

Qi Jingzhi adjusted his glasses, squinted his eyes and stared at it seriously for a few seconds before leaning forward, "Awesome, you're a big guy in women's clothing."

Cheng Cheng grinned, "I said you are still a textbook-style nerd, you have black-rimmed glasses with bangs," he said, suddenly parting the bangs in front of Qi Jingzhi's forehead, revealing his smooth forehead. "Isn't this good-looking? Change your hairstyle and make sure you look handsome."

Qi Jingzhi patted his hand away, "Looking at your outfit, listening to your words is too dramatic, I said you look too young, who can tell that you are a man?"

"I don't care if others can see it or not." Cheng Cheng took a sip of his drink, "By the way, my real name is Cheng Cheng, what about you?"

"Qi Jingzhi."

"Yo, your old name is quite classical." Cheng Cheng lowered his head and thought for a second, then suddenly understood: "Oh... the co-author of Gou Wenzhi is Gou Wenzhi."

"You can turn your head really fast enough."

"Nonsense, can I still go to college if I don't play with my mobile phone every day, can I not turn my mind fast?" Cheng Cheng deliberately choked him.

"I found that you are as shameless as you are in the virtual space." Qi Jingzhi squinted at him, "Hey, stop talking nonsense, let's go, I'm going to get the autograph."

"Wait, there's someone else."

"Ah? Someone else? Why didn't you say it earlier?"