The school, where there are usually no people, is even rarer now that it is a holiday, and no one is sent to the school gate, and it is only a few steps away.

Today, he was called by the president to open a small kitchen alone. There was an ancient book with many characters in traditional characters that he didn't recognize. The stories in it were also worth reading, so he strongly lured him over.

He just sent a message to someone and hasn't responded yet. It's probably because he stayed up late last night, designing something he likes, and his spiritual power is infinitely magnified.

Press the automatic door, a burst of stench hits, a tug closes the door, the stomach churns into a sea, and the morning ration will be contributed to the earth even if it is a second late.

Putting on the mask, I saw a piece of black duck again. This is how much garbage has accumulated.

"Come on, sit down, you're welcome." Pulling away the clothes and socks piled on top, a stool was revealed.

"It's such a mess, do you have a place to set your feet?"

"I've been too busy recently, let's talk about it in a few days" In the room where the smell is already very strong, when I light a cigarette, the smell is not to mention.

Silently walked to the window and opened the window, fresh air slowly entered the lungs along the nasal cavity, and came alive.

"Most of them have been translated, and there are a few more pages, see if you can get them out today. I can't do it anymore. If I don't sleep, I will die suddenly." I found a suitable blanket and lay down on the floor.

It's almost noon now, so I have to go in the afternoon after the whole day.

It's not too late, so I'll go to the cafeteria to have dinner after cooking for a while, so there are fewer people and no crowding.

Slowly enter the working state, once you focus on one point, it is difficult to wake up from it.

The warm packing box was placed on the tools at the desk, only to realize that Lan Chexi had come to the activity room at some time.

"How did you find this place?" Li Xingfeng was surprised.

“Busy after dinner”

I don't think so, but when I said it, I was really hungry. I opened the lunch box, and there was his favorite twice-cooked pork, a small portion of shredded potatoes, and a few pork ribs.

"Auntie made it?" He took a sip and knew it.

"Well, I'm not busy today, let her come and cook." I really couldn't find a place to sit, so I pushed away the books in front of me and sat on Li Xingfeng's desk.

This aunt does not know where she is from, and she likes to put some sugar in everything. Although it is not bad, he just wants to eat home-cooked food without sugar.

"How long will it take?" His slender fingers tapped on the table.

I didn’t speak very clearly while eating: “Put one more snack on it, your waist will be back”

"I don't want to go back, I'll wait for you here" imitating Li Xingfeng's words and going back.

As he quickly finished his meal, he always had one thing on his mind, what exactly was it?

"No rush, I have time." Seeing the oil-soaked lips, they were moist and shiny.

"Yeah" I didn't delay at all and continued cooking.

"Should I find a book for you to read, the stories in it are also very good?" Li Xingfeng was afraid that people would be too boring.

"Can"

"Is there a type you like?" Walking beside a huge standing bookcase, he asked symbolically.

"No, I'll watch everything you recommend," Lan Chexi followed.

I didn't know that I had been scanned from the beginning, and I was still looking for the storybook silently with my head down.

The white, tender and petite nape of the neck was shown in this way, the glands that came out due to eroticism were hidden under the skin intact, and a light white round-neck T-shirt was loosely closed on the body.

"This one! It's very interesting." The half-translated <Journey to the West> has an online version in Interstellar. I don't know if he has read it.

"The protagonist is a monkey, everyone calls him Brother Monkey"

"That's quite interesting." Lan Chexi raised her eyebrows.

After making sure that no one had read it, Li Xingfeng put the book in his hands, and returned to his seat to diligently complete the tasks he hadn't completed.

I don't know where to move a beanbag sofa, and put it side by side, with thick paper on it, Lan Chexi, who is about 1.9 meters high, is not crowded when lying on it.

With Lan Chexi's spare time arranged, he wouldn't be in a hurry to catch up with the progress. Since everyone has something to do, he won't be in a hurry.

In a quiet afternoon, two teenagers were side by side busy with their own affairs. The sunlight shone among the leaves, and the paper books in the room looked extraordinarily warm.

Originally, I was just looking around to pass the time, but I was attracted by the plot unconsciously. It depicts the monk's pedantry, the monkey's naughtiness, the pig Bajie's delicious and lazy work, the sand monk's naivety and all kinds of monsters. Every character seems to be alive.

He likes all the characters, especially the White Bone Demon, who is courageous and resourceful, that's how he should do things, and he uses countermeasures well.

He tapped and tapped all the way, searched for information on the Internet, and the clicking sound of the keyboard did not affect Lan Chexi, who was silent in the story.

After sitting for so long, my shoulders were still a little sore, I couldn't help stretching, and I saw Lan Chexi frowning as she flipped through the book page by page.

Is he good-looking or not?

Standing up and taking a sneak peek, it was all due to the carp spirit, and it was almost over.

Standing at the waist of the girl in the corner freely, swinging her arms and moving her body.

Shake your head up and down, left and right to relax your mind, and then pull your back back.

He just said that he felt that something was missing, and the lonely blanket was placed on the ground, and the person on it didn't know when he was away, and he didn't remember at all when eating.

There was a "snap", the sound of the book being thrown on the table.

Pointing to the picture book: "This monk doesn't know what is good"

This is to see yourself angry?

"Why don't I change another one, and there is another one about Zhu Bajie molesting Chang'e and being demoted to the earth, the story of Chang'e and her descendants in it" asked cautiously and boldly sought proof.

"Bring it" was still angry, and spread his hands to give him the picture book.

"There are other stories, do you want to find them for you together? After reading them, give them to me. I'll get them back together?"

Changed one foot and continued to tilt: "Yes"

Rummaging the bookshelf, he found many famous stories, the typical Outlaws of the Marsh, and he might be even angrier after reading this.

"Let's go! Go back and pack your things and put them in my bedroom." Carrying a few books indifferently, he strode towards the door.

He wanted to forget about it, it was terrifying, he remembered it clearly, and he agreed without any response.

As soon as I left the teaching building, I met Hua Miao dancing with nunchakus while walking.

"Did you go to school on a date?"

He chose not to answer the question.

"What are you doing? You're still at school on weekends." Li Xingfeng changed the subject.

"It's not about the gang recently. There are always so many self-righteous people, which makes them very busy recently. I just asked them to try my latest trick."

After a while, the hostility became more and more serious.

Hua Miaofei was so eager to show off her recent achievements that she started to shake and beat her hands.

Lan Chexi naturally stepped forward and pulled him back to stand back, covering Qian's face with her body, and looked at Hua Miao without saying a word anyway.

After playing tricks a few times, he turned around and saw Lan Chexi's eyes. He was so frightened that he couldn't hold the stick in his hand steadily, so Kankan stopped his efforts, said a favor, and left.

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