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It was already ten o'clock the next day when Liao Cong woke up. He didn't know whether he woke up because of hunger or because the weakness of the ants gnawing at his heart had eased. Anyway, he was starving.

Liao Cong was shocked when he lifted the quilt. Why was he naked?

Feng Tingting was not there. Liao Cong put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom weakly. There was no one, not even Long Wu.

Liao Cong, who was very hungry, went to the kitchen to find a few bags of instant noodles. While boiling water and cooking noodles, he took care of his personal hygiene. He felt comfortable only after a big pot of noodles went into his stomach.

Just when he was about to call to ask where Feng Tingting and the others were, the door opened and Xiaoying walked in with a big suitcase and a big bag.

"Hey, Brother Liao Cong, are you awake?" Xiaoying smiled at Liao Cong: "Sister Tingzi sent Sister Bailing to Shishi City early in the morning. She just called me and said that she was busy in the store and couldn't leave, so I moved in by myself."

"Oh." Liao Cong felt that Xiaoying's plain face was much more pleasing to the eye, "You can pack it yourself."

"Yeah!" Xiaoying didn't want to live in her own house for a long time, and she had made up her mind to hang out with Feng Tingting in the future. The little girl was not a shy person. She put her luggage in the house first and then walked out openly, saying to Liao Cong who was curled up on the sofa reading a book: "Liao Brother Cong, Sister Tingzi said you were sick and asked me to take care of you. Have you eaten yet? I'll go downstairs and buy you some."

"No, I've eaten and cooked instant noodles." Liao Cong looked at the book without raising his head: "You clean up yours."

"Well, Sister Tingzi said she would come back after she was done with her work at noon." Xiaoying diligently cleaned up the wine bottles and leftovers on the coffee table in the living room, then the messy wine bottles in Bailing's room, and then swept the floor, cleaned the two rooms, the living room, the kitchen and the bathroom, and even washed the pots and bowls that Liao Cong used to cook noodles. Liao Cong felt very sorry for her diligence.

After Xiaoying cleaned up, she took the garbage downstairs, and came back with a bag of melon seeds, sugar and snacks in her hand, and generously shared them with Liao Cong.

Liao Cong was afraid that the little girl would be embarrassed, so he asked, "Are you so diligent at home?"

"I can't help it. I'm used to it." With the situation of her parents at home, she couldn't go to the ground for a few days without cleaning up, but now she has moved out, she doesn't have to suffer that pain.

The little girl flipped through the two boxes of novels, but there was nothing she liked to read. She asked boredly, "Brother Liao Cong, can I watch TV for a while?"

Liao Cong nodded, "Don't be polite, just treat it as your own home, it's good to have some noise."

Xiaoying smiled. To her, this description of her own home was not a good word, but she also knew that Liao Cong meant well. She turned on the TV and found a drama. She sat on the sofa and ate and watched it without any image. The two people who had not seen each other for a few times got along very harmoniously and did not disturb each other. The little girl saw Liao Cong eat a few more melon seeds and gave him a glass of water considerately.

This situation continued until Feng Tingting came home.

"Sister Tingzi!" Xiaoying jumped down from the sofa with a smile, greeted her and held down Long Wu who had followed her back.

Feng Tingting bought some bread and snacksShe was busy at noon and in the evening, and Liao Cong had a big appetite, so it was better to prepare more food. He chatted with Xiaoying for a while, and said that he would take her to the hot pot restaurant to work. Then he walked to Liao Cong and sat down gently: "I saw that your cold was healed yesterday, but why did it look a little serious this morning? You didn't wake up even when I called you."

"I'm too lazy to get up." Liao Cong smiled: "It's snowing so heavily, why is Bailing in such a hurry to leave?"

Feng Tingting leaned against Liao Cong: "She said that Ma Ge urged her to hurry. The snow on the road was compacted, frozen, and slippery. I didn't dare to drive fast. I almost missed work at noon."

Liao Cong complained: "You two are really brave."

Feng Tingting was very comfortable: "You will come with us later Do you want to go to the store?"

"I don't want to move, you two go."

Feng Tingting said softly: "Then I'll bring you food tonight, what do you want to eat?"

"No, it's snowy and the road is slippery, and it's cold, why run back and forth?"

Feng Tingting looked at Liao Cong: "How about I take a break for two days? Wait until you get better before going to work."

"No, Xiaoying just went today, you take good care of her, I'm not that serious, I just caught a cold and feel sleepy, and I'm too lazy to move." Liao Cong stretched: "I go to class on time every day at school, and I have to sleep a few late nights during the holidays!"

In the afternoon, Feng Tingting and Xiaoying left, and Long Wu followed them to the hot pot restaurant in the morning. When they left, Xiaoying took it with her again. This girl likes dogs at first glance.

Liao Cong was also very comfortable at home alone. He was weak and didn't want to move. He curled up on the sofa to read a book and answered calls from several classmates and friends. Time unknowingly became evening.

Feng Tingting still made a special trip to deliver dumplings to Liao Cong. After eating a few dumplings with Liao Cong, she left in a hurry.

Liao Cong sighed that Feng Tingting's personality was now developing in the direction of a workaholic. Perhaps she was more and more concerned about the generous dividends of the hot pot restaurant.

After waiting for another day, there was still no news from Dong Qianlian. Liao Cong was in a bad mood. Suddenly, he had an idea. If she didn't call, would she leave a message for him on QQ? When he was in Hangzhou, the female scammer left him a coded letter, and the answer on it was her QQ number.

The more Liao Cong thought about it, the more he felt that Dong Qianlian could do such a thing. He must have offended her by not answering the phone that night. This must be her test!

The excited Liao Cong didn't care about being weak. He put on his clothes and went out.

Internet cafes are easy to find. There are two just outside the community gate, but they are not big. At this time of the year, they are all crowded. People are lining up to get a seat. Liao Cong can't wait. He remembers that there is a big Internet cafe at the intersection of Desheng Street and Shifu Road a little further south. There are special private rooms inside, and there may be empty seats.

Sure enough, there is no one lining up for the private room that is twice as expensive. Liao Cong paid the money and logged into the computer. He quickly logged into QQ. The message notification sound made him energetic and full of expectations.

But soon his face changed. Among the many messages, there was no message from Dong Qianlian. Liao Cong was unwilling to give Dong Qianlian a message.He sent a message, expressed his longing, and honestly apologized for missing the call that night.

It took a long time for the message to be sent, but there was still no response. Liao Cong was afraid that Dong Qianlian would reply as soon as he left, so he didn't dare to leave. This feeling of longing and powerlessness made him very depressed. He didn't have the heart to play computer, so he just stared at the chat window.

When Liao Cong came out to renew his subscription, a few people suddenly broke into the Internet cafe. They looked like students. They shouted with fear and excitement: "Someone has been run over! Someone has been run over at the door!"

The network administrator and customers asked loudly while squeezing outside the door to watch the excitement. Liao Cong glanced at the network administrator who was off duty with annoyance, and could only wait there.

Fortunately, the network administrator came back soon. When he took Liao Cong's money to renew the subscription, he shared the excitement with the people around him: "The little brats are exaggerating. He was not run over and is still shouting!"

"Where did he run over?"

"His leg?"

"It's normal because the road is slippery due to snow."

The network administrator proudly revealed: "Normal shit, the two little brats said that the motorcycle ran over him twice, and the man did it on purpose!"

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