My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

"Mo Nanbei: I'm tired, I'm going to be busy."

"Mo Nanbei: It's hard work."

Seeing the news from Mo Nanbei, Li Ziqian did not continue to fight and chat with each other.

Just politely said to Mo Nanbei, 'It's hard work! ' After 'good night' and 'goodbye', he returned his trumpet on the computer.

I habitually cleaned up the background, instinctively double-clicked the wega to open the game, and was about to go to the canyon to have a good time...

drop drop

The message alert sounded.

It's not a weekend or a holiday now, and my good brothers are not worthy at all... It's impossible to get a mobile phone from my parents' surveillance and ask me to play games or go out for supper.

So...there is only one truth.

This news, again, was sent by a certain outrageous dog thing.

"Cat Nanbei: I don't want to code words to invite you to come to Orange Melon Spelling, target: 6000 words, room number: righteous"

really.

The corners of Li Ziqian's mouth twitched and his eyebrows raised slightly, as if he was delighted by his excellent reasoning.

The spelling invitation came at a very coincidental time.

Whether it was earlier or later, he could only go into the room and hang up.

Earlier he was busy writing the script, and later he was happily galloping into the canyon.

But... he has already written a lot of words today, and he is a little tired and wants to fish. Anyway, he still has a manuscript. Even if he tries to code words today, he will only be able to produce two thousand words.

I'm tired. I'm tired.

However, after thinking about it this way, there is still not a single word of **** that should be said.

So he tapped the keyboard a few times and sent out a line of words,

"Qianshan: Why are there only six thousand words?"

The other party is typing...

Xu Shi Li Ziqian's question was a bit tricky, and Mao Nan Bei seemed to be sending some long sentences, which were rare.

"Mao Nanbei: I'm a little busy during the day today, and I'm dealing with things in the afternoon and at night. I'm exhausted physically and mentally, a little tired, and I want to rest. The most important thing is that I haven't slept well recently. Your own life is against you."

"Mao Nanbei: I'm just trying to figure it out today. If you write six thousand, you should be able to do all your work, right?"

He probably understood it, Mao Nanbei has not been very happy recently.

Coincidentally not, he has been recently.

Busy to death.

It feels that since Mo Nanbei was replaced as his deskmate, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Not being able to stop for a moment is simply outrageous!

Of course, when he was complaining now, Li Ziqian absolutely couldn't remember it. In fact, he himself enjoyed it.

Although he mentally understands Mao Nanbei's collapse and his desire to fish and rest, but Li Ziqian is the kind of person who is easy to talk and forgive when he is right?

So he asked the cat north and south,

"Qianshan: Don't you claim to be more than ten thousand a day?"

"Cat Nanbei:..."

"Cat Nanbei:?"

"Cat Nanbei: Don't be embarrassed."

"Mao Nanbei: I wrote it clearly on my profile, 'one shift a day, one shift 6k-19w'"

...

Why does this guy always show a batch in strange places? ?

Can always come up with his unexpected operations? ? ?

"Qianshan: God is such an accurate description"

Li Ziqian complained.

"Cat Nanbei: Not bad."

After that, the two lost communication.

Li Ziqian entered the room to fish.

From time to time, I take a look at how many words the cat at the top of the list has written, and from time to time, I look at the "casual shrimp" that still has zero words to find some excuses for self-confidence and fishing.

Six thousand is someone else's update, and it has nothing to do with him, Li Ziqian.

So in the end, he just strictly carried out his assigned tasks, wrote 2,000 words conscientiously, and then shut down the computer peacefully, lying in bed and using his mobile phone to enjoy this hard-won free life.

There are a lot of interesting things lately.

What the author does not update is sent by readers to the blade.

What word is very big, please bear with it.

It can only be said that there are so many talents in this world.

Sand sculpture netizens' ability to whip corpses is not generally strong.

After eating melon for today, Li Ziqian put down his phone, turned off the light, and closed his eyes.

Today is another day of serious study and diligent coding!

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Wednesday, March 8, 5:45 a.m.

When he met Mo Nanbei again at the entrance of the Shengjian shop, Li Ziqian's brain was completely empty.

And Mo Nanbei seems to be the same.

Because after queuing up to settle the bill, she simply and neatly sat across from her.

"Hey, I said, are you going too far?" Seeing this, Li Ziqian tapped on the dinner plate and said to Mo Nanbei with a dissatisfied expression.

"There's no place." Someone answered confidently.

"Then...? You're not allowed to express?"

Not to mention paying protection fees or something, at least make a sound? ?

Ok? ? ?

Just sit here?

Are they familiar?

Obviously, Mo Nanbei understands what Li Ziqian wants to express, but some people have completely lied down, highlighting a rotten one, and they have directly filled their brains with false memories to numb themselves.

In the face of Li Ziqian's tricky and weird question, Mo Nanbei answered like this:

"What do you mean? Didn't we go out and come together together?"

"..."

This morning, he should have gone out more than two minutes earlier than Mo Nanbei.

He used to go to the main entrance of the community, and Mo Nanbei was more familiar with the geographical location of the community. She usually went to the door that was closest to her destination.

For example, today, she should have come out from the north gate of the community.

Don't ask how he knew it, if you're curious, just ask the Sakura petals on Mo Nanbei's body.

When he lost his way in front of the house before, he walked by there.