Every night, there are always a few piaos knocking on the door

The process of filling the road is very easy, faster than Meng Jiangnv crying to collapse the Great Wall.

Something unknown has been mixed in the soil of the East China Sea, and it grows when exposed to water.In just one hour, Qingkong filled the entire mountain road with the soil packed in small gourds.

The beautiful Sister Snake successfully resigned from office, so she doesn't have to worry about it anymore.After slaughtering the two of them for a meal, he happily ran to the next city in the middle of the night with his small satchel to meet the foundation.

Ling Chuan inexplicably felt relieved to be reborn, and lowered his head to glance at his phone, Thursday, and the clock is about to turn again.He went to poke Luo Weiyu, "Hey, is your school closed tomorrow afternoon?"

Luo Weiyu tilted her head and thought for a long time.

Han Jiyong nodded and said: "Yes. The exam is occupied."

Han Jiyong's speech has always been endless, Luo Weiyu had no choice but to explain: "The exam is arranged in our school. On Saturday, the classroom will be occupied, and the building will be closed on Friday afternoon."

Ling Chuan nodded clearly, "Then let's go to the furniture market together tomorrow afternoon to buy some furniture for your home?"

Before Luo Weiyu could say anything, Qingkong's eyes lit up, and he said: "Yes, you're welcome, let's go buy some furniture for you!"

"⊙▽⊙" Isn't this suddenly so enthusiastic clear sky really pierced by human souls? ! ! ! !It is understandable that Ling Chuan is more enthusiastic, this clear sky... wait, he is enthusiastically wanting him to move out (￣_￣|||) No wonder he is so active.

Han Jiyong lowered his head, and said softly: "I'm causing you trouble..."

"No trouble, no trouble!" Ling Chuan waved his hands with a smile, "Let's go, let's go home."

In the afternoon of the next day, Luo Weiyu drove Han Jiyong home to pick up Ling Chuan and Qingkong, and they went to the building materials market together.

The upstairs house that Luo Weiyu bought was well-decorated. Add some furniture and put a wallpaper on it to make it very beautiful.

Luo Weiyu is completely ignorant of this aspect. If he decorates it himself, he can turn his home into an operating table.So he simply handed over the job to the other three.Unexpectedly, Ling Chuan didn't like this thing at all, and Qingkong and Han Jiyong finally managed it.

It can be regarded as a specialization in art. Although Qing Kong can only draw Ling Chuan, he is still a person who has learned to paint. At least his appreciation ability is not at the same level as those two.As for Han Jiyong, he has always had a soft spot for decoration, even though he didn't say it, Luo Weiyu can still see the eagerness in his eyes.It's just that when his eyes fell on the prices of those furniture, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Luo Weiyu clicked his tongue in his heart, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "I will leave the arduous task of decoration to you! Feel free to pick whatever you like! Brother has plenty of money!"

"The local tyrant ╭∩╮()＾))╭∩╮ despises you!" Ling Chuan raised his middle finger.

Luo Weiyu had an expression of "I am a local tyrant and I am proud".Ling Diaosi pounced on him and nibbled on his collar.

Luo Weiyu pushed him away calmly, "I haven't kept a pet dog for many years."

"╭∩╮()＾))╭∩╮"

The process of adding furniture is a joy.Hanjiyong tends to be black and white, with a somewhat cold feeling, while Qingkong unexpectedly likes red and... cyan?

Luo Weiyu looked Qingkong and Lingchuan up and down.Tsk tsk, red and blue have produced CP since ancient times!

Qing Kong and Han Jiyong were in a stalemate, and Ling Chuan started to come up with bad ideas, "Hey, why don't you two compete?"

"..." Luo Weiyu seemed to say——Ling Chuan, you bastard, can you stop fearing that the world will not be chaotic? ! ! ! ! ! !