My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

"Why don't you go to the supermarket for a simple meal today?"

He admitted that he asked this question with the intention of wanting to experiment, but Tiandi Kejian said that at least 20% of his words were out of concern for Mo Nanbei.

Looking at this person's appearance, Li Ziqian always felt that it was not surprising that her head would be put into her rice bowl in the next second.

He felt he had come up with a very empathetic proposal.

It's just... What Li Ziqian didn't expect was that his wise and logical experiment proposal was rejected.

"Well...I want to eat something more complicated." Mo Nanbei replied to Li Ziqian without any hesitation.

With the usual 'what to eat? ', 'It's not the Tao', and 'You can say whatever' looks different. Today's Mo Nanbei seems to have a clear purpose for breakfast.

Although this sounds like a good thing, it can save him the terrifying question of what to eat for breakfast, but...why does she always have an idea at such a time?

Can't let him do a good experiment?

uncomfortable.

However, there are many opportunities, and it is not bad today, so Li Ziqian asked Mo Nanbei,

"for example…?"

"For example, hot tropical soup." Mo Nanbei replied.

Li Ziqian: ? ? ? ? ?

There is such a request? ?

What is the specific way to describe hot tropical soup?

"Then... what exactly do you want to eat?" Li Ziqian twitched the corners of his mouth and continued to ask Mo Nanbei.

Do you want to drink hot soup?

It is also rare.

It's not bad to eat bowl noodles, chaos or something.

And also very healthy.

However, Mo Nanbei's answer once again exceeded his expectations.

"I don't know." Mo Nanbei answered truthfully.

Li Ziqian:  …

Some people clearly have specific requirements for eating food, but when they ask what to eat, they can't say a single useful word.

What else could he say but trash?

However, considering that the other party was probably a little unwell and his head was not turned on, Li Ziqian didn't say anything more.

He decided to do some of his father's duty to help her choose.

"How about Chaos?", he suggested to Mo Nanbei.

"Ok."

Mo Nanbei didn't refuse, just nodded and agreed.

Li Ziqian didn't know if it was his own delusion, but he always felt that today's Mo Nanbei seemed a little reluctant to talk.

Tell a scary joke: Mo Nanbei doesn't like to talk.

After deciding what to eat for breakfast, the two left the community and turned right and went straight to the Chaos Breakfast restaurant next to the bus station.

Whether ordering or eating, Mo Nanbei didn't say a word, staring straight in a certain direction, as if something had extracted his soul.

After dinner, the two of them went to the supermarket as usual to buy some coffee and snacks and desserts that they wanted to eat when they went to school during the day.

After getting on the bus, Mo Nanbei seemed a little dumbfounded even after he was full.

Holding hot coffee in both hands, he stared blankly at the hot hole above the coffee cup.

People were on the bus, and neither hand was holding things. The sway of the bus in the early morning was no joke. Mo Nanbei stumbled more than a while after starting.

Li Ziqian, who was watching Mo Nanbei dangling from the side, raised his brows worriedly, and looked at Mo Nanbei as if he was looking at a classmate who was sleeping foolishly and accidentally called the teacher mom.

After Mo Nanbei stumbled again and again, Li Ziqian couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that Mo Nanbei would feel uncomfortable if he didn't fall on the bus today.

He opened his mouth and said badly at Mo Nanbei,

"I said, can you find something to hold?"

what happened?

Eh? He stumbled a bit, but didn't fall. Eh! I stumbled again, but still didn't fall! Hee hee, just play!

Did she mean that?

If he hadn't seen Mo Nanbei's face full of wisdom, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand, he would have gone up and kicked her long ago.

Hearing Li Ziqian's question, Mo Nanbei frowned slightly and didn't speak. He turned his head to look at Li Ziqian, looked around, then turned his head back, staring at Li Ziqian.

This look is like saying: Do you think I can find something to hold?

Li Ziqian:  …

"Can't you just hold the coffee in one hand?"

Mo Nanbei did not respond to Li Ziqian's proposal.

She released the coffee cup with her right hand, and held the cup with her left hand alone, imitating the gesture of holding a certain place, and raised her left hand slightly.

Everything was normal for the first two seconds, and Li Ziqian did not understand her intentions.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Nanbei's hand holding the coffee cup began to shake unnaturally, suspected of Parkinson's.

? ? ? ? ? ?

"Brother! Big brother! Hold the cup with both hands!"

As if waiting for Li Ziqian's words, the moment Li Ziqian spoke, Mo Nanbei withdrew his right hand and returned to his previous posture.

Two hands obediently hold the coffee, one hand aside.

Li Ziqian:  …

He retracted his foreword.

It's not that he thinks that Mo Nanbei is wrong today, it's that Mo Nanbei is a little sick today!

Not only does he not speak, but he also behaves abnormally.

Just... how on earth can this hand shake like this?

He wanted to know the answer very much, but this Mo Nanbei was like a stunned person today, not only did not speak, but also had no expression on his face.

and many more.

Could it be that his long-cherished wish was heard by God? ?

Mo Nan North No. 2 form appeared?

Wonderful frog, wonderful frog.

Just when Li Ziqian was immersed in his fantasy, Mo Nanbei, who stumbled again, bumped into him.

"..."

Li Ziqian originally wanted to scold him, but when he turned to look at Mo Nanbei's innocent face, he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

To be reasonable, Mo Nanbei doesn't speak, which really makes people have no desire to attack.

Just, what kind of example of our generation is there to be free from distractions and the six senses are pure, so that when this person is so well-behaved, he can open his mouth and say, "Are you sick?"

To be reasonable, Li Ziqian has the illusion that as long as he speaks hard, the other party will cry immediately.

and many more.

cry out.

It seems... pretty good too.

boom.

Mo Nanbei bumped up again.

"..."

Whether it is bearable or unbearable, again and again but not again and again.

So he frowned, took a deep breath, and said to Mo Nanbei,

"Damn it, there's really nothing to drag, can you drag your father? Do you have to bump around?"

how? Is this guy addicted to hitting people with the ball? ? ?

Fortunately, I only bumped into him. If it disturbs others, is it worth it?

And Mo Nanbei heard Li Ziqian's unhappy complaints, but she seemed to have suddenly realized something. She raised her eyes and looked at Li Ziqian, tilted her head and looked at him up and down, and then turned to his face. Arm stretched out.

only…

Mo Nanbei's action was not the same as Li Ziqian's imagining of grabbing his arm.

She didn't know what was going on in her head, what was thinking, and she stretched out her arms around her own.

It's like the common posture of girls going to the bathroom with their arms around each other during recess.

At this moment, Mo Nanbei's right arm wrapped around his left arm, still holding his coffee cup stubbornly with both hands.

no…? ? ?

How did she understand what she meant?

As expected of an honor student?

Is the problem-solving method as superlative as ever? ?

She wraps herself tightly because someone wants to hold the coffee in both hands.

Li Ziqian could clearly feel the softness of the side of his arm, as well as the subsidence of the gentle breathing and radio waves.

Li Ziqian: ? ? ? ?

He wanted to say something, but he didn't want to say anything at all.

Li Ziqian feels that his current mood is enough to win a certain Mao Dun literature award.

What kind of a hesitant experience is this?

Only one station away, Mo Nanbei wrapped his arm around him halfway.

However, in a short period of about two minutes and fifty seconds, Li Ziqian gave him a sense of sight for twenty-five minutes.

For the first time, I felt that the bus in early spring, March, and early morning was so hot.

The station has arrived.

Logically speaking, Li Ziqian felt that he should feel sad.

but……

Well, he's just sad right now.

But this is normal, how could he feel pity because of this little thing?

Isn't the instinct of students going to school just to be sad?

...

Li Ziqian never thought that sometimes, people's instincts can be so honest that they can't even deceive themselves.

As he got out of the car, he gave up the struggle to himself.

He confessed that it was a little odd that he was sad at the moment.

He wished the bus could go slower.

He felt that he could try to catch a bug in the world and repeat the schedule on the way to school several times.

If he can, he can use some system to let him cycle through today ten times or eight times. It seems that it is not impossible.

After all, this version of Mo Nanbei is really rare.

He pondered for a while, and finally wanted to understand why his mood was so delicate.

Because this kind of feeling is like getting up early in the morning and hugging the sun and suddenly discovering that your roommate has become a girl.

Logically speaking, he should comfort and help his roommate, but his behavior is to suppress the roommate to comfort him and help him.

After getting off the car, Mo Nanbei also let go of Li Ziqian's arm.

Walking beside Li Ziqian, she was still holding a sip of the hot coffee she didn't drink in her hand.

"..."

After all, Li Ziqian felt that even if Mo Nanbei continued to surround him, there would be no big problem.

He didn't really mind either.

Even if there is a dean at the gate of the school or something.

He thinks there is no problem at all.

What this world is all about is an equivalent transaction and fairness, and it will be very cost-effective to exchange certain things.

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The morning class was as boring as ever.

Classes, lectures, assignments, get out of class, class.

In the boring daily life as always, Mo Nanbei, who usually fishes and sprays with Li Ziqian, seems to be integrated into this boring atmosphere.

All morning, almost silent, not at all unless necessary.

Even Li Ziqian chose not to reply to her provocation when she had nothing to do.

It's just that occasionally when I can't bear it anymore, I raise my eyes and look at him with the look of "Don't you have a serious illness".

It's really boring.

And for the necessary communication in class, she also responded with the word "um".

Whenever this time, Li Ziqian can always experience the profound cultural heritage.

However, it is indeed very unpleasant rich in background.

Obviously looks more cute, but the words are less.

I always feel that people are really greedy sometimes.

With such emotion and regret, the morning time passed so leisurely.

Li Ziqian realized that this was the most boring morning since the start of school, no one.

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after lunch.

Amazingly, when walking from the cafeteria to the No. 3 teaching building, Li Ziqian ran into Mo Nanbei on the way.

The fact that the two of them came together today made Li Ziqian a little surprised.

Normally, Mo Nanbei would like to go around and visit the larger supermarket next to the No. 3 teaching building.

I don't know why I suddenly changed today and went to the cafeteria

This is... finally understand the beauty of the proximity principle?

Li Ziqian didn't quite understand.

And today, the food that Mo Nan was carrying in his north hand was different from usual.

There was no cold drink, no dessert, and she held another cup of hot coffee in her hands, a cushion between her elbows.

Ok……?

Sudden health?

Looking at this style of Mo Nanbei at this time, Li Ziqian has a sense of health preservation with boiling water, wolfberry and red dates.

Is she finally realizing that she can't be too frivolous when she is young?

came to the rooftop.

Mo Nanbei didn't sit on Gaoti as leisurely as before, dangling with his legs outstretched.

She put down the cushion obediently, hugged her knees and sat in a small corner less than a thousand and a half meters away from Li Zi.

The superposition of multiple anomalies in a row made Li Ziqian suddenly realize something.

Out of his father's responsibility, Li Ziqian turned to Mo Nanbei and asked,

"uncomfortable?"

"A little bit." Mo Nanbei replied.

good guy.

It turned out to be abnormal today because of illness.

and many more.

At this moment, a strange equation appeared in Li Ziqian's head.

Sick = less talk = strange brain circuit = cute

Sometimes sick and sometimes cute, then...

hiss--

For a brief moment, Li Ziqian felt as if he had found some kind of trick to develop a beautiful girl.

But he is not a devil after all, this kind of beautiful plan is to think about it first, and now it is natural to ask what disease can be used so well, and let Mo Nanbei unlock this special mode.

"What? A cold? Infected by me?" Li Ziqian asked Mo Nanbei, thinking about the channels and types of diseases that Mo Nanbei might get sick in recently.

Mo Nanbei rolled his eyes angrily and replied to Li Ziqian,

"How? I'm not an idiot."

"??"

Facing Li Ziqian's face full of question marks, Mo Nanbei responded dismissively,

"My mother said that only idiots catch a cold on a hot day."

...

I#&……*&@……#*&!

Li Ziqian took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to spit fragrance at Mo Nanbei, forced himself to calm down, twitched the corner of his mouth, and continued to ask Mo Nanbei patiently,

"So, what happened to you?"

Hearing Li Ziqian's question, Mo Nanbei froze for a while, blinked his eyes, hesitated for a moment and then answered,

"Um. Uh... um... just... you know?"

? ? ? ?

"What do you want me to know?"

"You understand!"

"Ah??? Do you want to listen to what you are saying!"

At this time, Li Ziqian actually doubted whether there was something big wrong with his language understanding system.

How did Mo Nanbei understand these things that Mo Nanbei said?

Are you really going to that place to help him get the thing next to him?

...

Bloody hell! !

Hearing Li Ziqian's complaints, Mo Nanbei also seemed to realize something.

He pursed his lips, considered the words for a while, and finally frowned slightly and pouted, as if giving up the struggle, and said directly to Li Ziqian,

"It's my aunt who's here."

"Oh, like this."

Wouldn't it be easier to understand that way?

He's not the type to ask back, 'What? Is your aunt coming to school to find you now? ' kind of show.

If you have something to say, you should say it!

It's just...Is that why it's so quiet?

A limited form once a month?

Wait, in terms of this rating, it's not too much to say that it is a rare permanent residence?

...

Kind of wonderful!

only…

An aunt can make this crazy group so quiet?

Is the effect of this thing too 'immediate'?

Thinking of this, Li Ziqian asked Mo Nanbei,

"Does it hurt?"

After all, Li Ziqian had never heard of this kind of thing, and he wouldn't have any personal experience.

So, if it is really life-threatening, it's better not to keep this thing permanently.

and many more.

Why don't you stay there.

He helped others to save the girl from the suffering of Aunt October, didn't he?

...

A bit grassy.

Li Ziqian, who could only entertain himself in his head when everyone quarreled, started thinking crooked again.

As if there was a delay, Mo Nanbei answered five or six seconds after Li Ziqian asked a question,

"Well... it's okay."

Hearing Mo Nanbei's voice, Li Ziqian subconsciously came back to his senses and looked at her up and down.

This...where is it still good.

This is clearly not good at all.

His face was pale, his lips were not as crimson as before but pinkish white, his hand holding the coffee cup trembled faintly, and his body was arched.

Although I don't understand my aunt's pain at all, but... it's almost like this when he has a stomachache.

If there is a bed, you will lie down and curl up and never get up.

After thinking about it heart-to-heart, since he is a resident character in the pool, he is not in a hurry to be happy at this moment.

The days to come are still long, and he is naturally in no rush for the role that he has every month.

So, Li Ziqian asked Mo Nanbei tentatively,

"How about...you lie down for a while?"

"No." Mo Nanbei replied in seconds.

"Why? It's warm up there."

Li Ziqian pointed to the rooftop where Mo Nanbei usually lay.

The sun is just right there, and there is no shade, it looks much brighter and sunny than this corner.

Mo Nanbei looked in that direction, blinked, and was a little cautious.

"Ok."

After giving a soft "um", Mo Nanbei got up and walked towards the high platform.

After laying the mat, adhering to the principle of not letting the buttocks directly touch the 'ground', Mo Nanbei lay down on his side and curled up like the previous lunch break.

The warm sunlight and extremely relaxed posture made Mo Nanbei's expression instantly relaxed.

It was as if the frost on the treetops in winter was being hit by the sun.

And Li Ziqian, who stood up and watched, couldn't help but have a headache.

That's it...or 'all right'?

Did Mo Nanbei not learn quantifiers and adjectives well in elementary school?

It seems that he has adjusted to a comfortable and relaxed posture, and Mo Nanbei is relatively more energetic.

She, who hadn't said a single word of nonsense today, rarely asked Li Ziqian to start a conversation.

"I said, let's go to practice the piano at noon tomorrow."

"Ah?" Li Ziqian was stunned for a moment.

"I said, I'm going to practice the piano at noon tomorrow."

...

If he remembered correctly, it was Mo Nanbei who had complained to him before about going to practice the piano during the lunch break at noon.

Thirty minutes, and the hand just warmed up and it was over.

It's just to crunch the piano a few times and do scene work.

It's too late to practice how many times, it's better to take a rest for 30 minutes.

These are the original words of Mo Nanbei not long ago, oh a few days ago.

He can remember it!

Just because Mo Nanbei was not feeling well, Li Ziqian felt that he had to adjust the way he spoke.

After all, he is so understanding.

So, he asked Mo Nanbei,

"I heard it but didn't understand it.

Didn't you say before that there is not enough time to practice the piano at noon, and people will leave as soon as they sit down. "

And Li Ziqian's repayment of grievances with virtue was not received by Mo Nanbei. Although her voice was small, the content of sarcasm in it was very large.

She opened her mouth and explained to Li Ziqian,

"That's for normal people, not trash."

"..."

"For a waste, 30 minutes of practice time is also very important." Mo Nanbei continued.

Li Ziqian wanted to refute, but after thinking about the progress of his piano score, he could only choose silence.

If this ordinary person's unit of measurement is what Mo Nanbei calls an ordinary person, then he is indeed a waste.

No way, this waste can only be recognized.

It's too weak to argue.

One thing to say, he felt that as a person who had only learned the piano for two or three years in the Children's Palace because of his mother's hobbies, after being instructed for two days and a total of four hours in the afternoon, he was able to put together this sheet music. It's an amazing thing, right?

Mo Nanbei, this dog thing, will it be too ignorant?

——Whenever you want to judge others, you have to know that not all people have the advantages that you have

Do you know this sentence!

Grass.

The key point is to refer to Mo Nanbei's character, Li Ziqian knows that this dog is really not in Versailles. In her opinion, this special girl is at the level of an ordinary person.

For a moment, Li Ziqian didn't know what to say except sighing and feeling that the child was helpless.

Li Ziqian's desertion and refusal to interact caused the team battle started by Mo Nanbei to end without a fight.

Xu Shi didn't have the strength to continue to go to Li Ziqian, and Mo Nanbei explained to him why he had changed his mind.

"I feel that the progress of this practice is a bit slow. If you don't speed up to make you proficient in notation, I feel that the schedule may not catch up."

"Is that so..."

After thinking about the date, Li Ziqian nodded.

He actually has no concept of this matter, after all, the Cultural Festival is after April 5th.

It's only mid-March now, and for a DDL patient like him, the dead line in April completely makes him feel no threat.

And the most important thing is that the class program hasn't started rehearsing yet?

Without a single word, he couldn't be in a hurry at all.

His current state of mind is a perfect explanation of what a procrastinator is.

Unless his eyebrows are on fire, there is only one hour left until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and there are zero words in the recent code word document, he will know that he is in a hurry.

Mo Nanbei raised his head, glanced at Li Ziqian's expression, then slumped back and sighed silently.

Looking at Li Ziqian's appearance, she knew that this person was absolutely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

'So why did I think it was a revenge that only pitted Li Ziqian'

All in all, Mo Nanbei's heart is full of regrets now.

But after returning to regret, the explanation and the thing to do are as indispensable.

After all... For the time being, she is still an obsessive-compulsive disorder, a little perfectionist, so even if Li Ziqian is a waste, she will make this man leash the dog's piano four-handed superbly.

She opened her mouth and explained to Li Ziqian in great detail,

"Four-handed playing, it's not just that you have to familiarize yourself with the score.

If two people perform together, they also need to control the rhythm and fix the tempo.

You need to be familiar with the content and melody of my part, and be able to do random hard discrimination in case of emergencies, etc.

In addition, there are also the primary and secondary relationships of strong and weak tones, main melody and other parts, the expressiveness of body movements and so on.

Playing the piano is not about mechanically playing from the beginning to the end, nor is it that the smashing of the piano can make the expression of the music perfect. "

"..."

Mo Nanbei's rare and solemn explanation made Li Ziqian fall into silence.

"Well, okay, let's just understand that we need to do a lot of things." After taking a deep breath, Li Ziqian replied to Mo Nanbei.

"Well, it's good to know."

"But I can't understand what you said, and I can't practice if I understand it, so when it's time to practice, you can elaborate on these complicated things."

Li Ziqian said that he did not want to hear such complicated and terrifying things during his lunch break.

It's like when someone asks you how to write a big math problem when you are playing a game.

The head doesn't want to think about these things that have nothing to do with the game at all.

He is the same now.

The brain, which is already in rest mode, cannot stand such consumption and torture.

"Okay, I see. I'm not trying to take up your lunch break for you to practice the piano, so I'm here to explain to you why."

Mo Nanbei's rare courtesy made Li Ziqian even more surprised.

Why, this uncomfortable person is the same as having turned sex.

According to the character of Mo Nanbei, who took up his lunch break and tortured him, wouldn't she be happy to die?

He even thought about how he should respond if Mo Nanbei later used this kind of thing as an excuse to ridicule him.

result…? ? ?

Why didn't this person play cards according to the formula at all? ?

But to be honest, he really didn't care that his lunch break was taken up and used to practice the piano.

After all... For a student at school, as long as he does something unrelated to his studies at school, no matter what it is, he will have his own happiness +10086 attribute bar.

So... practising the piano during lunch break, there is no problem at all.

Rather, he was rather excited.

After all, playing the piano and teaching Mo Nanbei is a lot of fun.

He was already looking forward to tomorrow.

After all, unlike him, someone is very impatient.

This is urgent, and Lezi is here.

So, for Mo Nanbei's rare, sensational, and physiologically hairy, serious explanation, Li Ziqian tactically leaned back and replied to her in a serious manner,

"The duck doesn't have to."

"Duck doesn't have to, but dog does."

"..."

For the sake of this person's discomfort today, can he bear with it?

Jump, jump, take advantage of these few days to get well, waiting for her aunt to come, he will use facts and actions to let this person know what real fear is!

Thinking of this, Li Ziqian quickly took two or three deep breaths, forcing himself to calm down, lest he now climb up the high platform and hit Mo Nanbei with a knife.

"federal Society"

"Murder Law"

"Repaying Grievance with Virtue"

...

"Speaking of which, what do you think of ghost stories?"

Mo Nanbei, who had been curled up the whole time, did not notice Li Ziqian's complicated expression change. After being silent for a while, she suddenly asked Li Ziqian again.

"Ghost story?" Li Ziqian repeated Mo Nanbei's question, and after pondering for a while, he replied to Mo Nanbei, "No idea."

"...What's your answer?" Mo Nanbei was a little helpless about Li Ziqian's answer.

"Then how do you want me to answer?"

"Ok……"

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Nanbei didn't know how to describe it to Li Ziqian, so she said,

"Forget it, after all, your IQ is low, I'll let you and set an example for you."

Li Ziqian: ? ? ?

This person said that, does she really have friends?

"You don't need to do a demonstration, why are you crawling for your father!" Li Ziqian rolled his eyes at Mo Nanbei angrily, and then chose to answer the almost nutritious open-ended question that Mo Nanbei asked just now.

"It's better to believe it and not believe it, for those folklore or something.

Ghost movies or something is actually quite cowardly, but I will like to watch it. "

"I'm afraid you don't have any special hobbies." Mo Nanbei replied to Li Zi for a thousand seconds after hearing it.

...

Why does this sentence sound a little familiar?

Is it your own delusion?

When Li Ziqian was about to start thinking back, he just listened to Mo Nanbei continue to say,

"Anyway, I quite like ghost stories. This thing is actually quite interesting."

"Oh roar? It's amazing."

"That's not true, if only during the day."

"...Then aren't you a piece of shit? What position do you stand on when you say I have a special hobby?"

What Mo Nanbei said above means that she likes to watch ghost movies and listen to ghost stories. She can do it during the day, but she is a coward at night.

Such a piece of shit, what on earth did he think about opening his mouth to attack him? ?

"...Standing on the position that I just want to hate you. And another meaning of what you said just now is that you have rubbed people with special hobbies."

"..."

After being silent for two seconds, Li Ziqian spoke slowly to Mo Nanbei,

"Then what's the difference between you and me?"

...

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

The two people who laughed at a hundred paces at fifty paces have chosen to remain silent since then.

Half a minute later, without any eye contact, both Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei chose to pretend that this matter never existed.

"Recently, there is a new ghost movie. I watched the trailer today during the break during the day."

"so what?"

Li Ziqian probably understood, Mo Nanbei was explaining to herself why she suddenly brought up topics related to ghost movies.

It's just... what's next?

He was suddenly curious.

"Just, I want to ask you, do you watch ghost movies?" Mo Nanbei replied.

"Look, why not?" Li Ziqian asked rhetorically.

"Oh yes, after all, it's a dog. In fact, it's not afraid of ghosts."

Li Ziqian: ?

What's the matter with this person?

Problems with ingredients?

He took a deep breath and asked Mo Nanbei, "Are you looking for scolding?"

"It's not that I don't have you, don't talk nonsense."

"Then don't jump."

There is a limit to human patience!

Do you know what it means to repeat again and again and again!

A few more jumps, believe it or not, he's doing it now!

"Are you threatening me?" Mo Nanbei frowned at Li Ziqian's remarks.

Although she is a little uncomfortable, but... if it is to fight each other, she is not cowardly!

And why did she talk like this, did it force him to think about it?

When she was in class, she felt uncomfortable to death. This person was a big autistic person. As a result, Li Ziqian jumped beside him frantically!

She just came back with legitimate revenge!

how! Are you going to start a war? She's gotta join the group!

But obviously, Li Ziqian completely forgot about this, he only felt that he had been provoked by repaying grievance with virtue, so he continued to Mo Nanbei,

"I tell you, I have endured you for a long time!"

How long have you endured?

That's a coincidence, isn't it!

I have endured you for a long time!

Since both sides don't like each other, let's fight!

Fighting is uncivilized, so let's hurt each other!

I heard that you are afraid of ghost movies, aren't you?

Then...

Thinking of this, Mo Nanbei continued to speak,

"What, a weekend ghost movie?"

"what?"

Mo Nanbei's topic changed so quickly that Li Ziqian couldn't react for a while.

What did she mean by that...?

"I'm asking if you're going to see a ghost movie, cowardly." Mo Nanbei gave Li Ziqian a glance and replied to him.

"I'm just 'ah?' This! What are you doing when you have nothing to do with me going to the movies?" Li Ziqian asked Mo Nanbei.

As for this matter, Mo Nanbei has sufficient reasons and excuses.

Apart from the fact that she wanted to drag Li Ziqian into the water and ridiculed him with a few words of cowardice, she also used this impeccable objective fact as a reason!

She turned over, turned her face towards Li Ziqian, and said to him in a serious and eloquent manner,

"Because no one accompanies me."

...

This is the first time I have heard someone say such a pitiful reason so righteously.

It's just... Mo Nanbei... Nobody goes to the movies with you?

It's... kind of unbelievable, isn't it?

So, Li Ziqian asked her suspiciously,

"Can you still have someone to accompany you?"

"Right?" Mo Nanbei was a little surprised, why did Li Ziqian ask her this question.

Isn't it normal that she doesn't have someone to watch a movie with?

But seeing Li Ziqian's wise face again, after sighing, she spread out her hands and explained to Li Ziqian, "It's time to focus on **** over friends, it's set not to watch ghost movies, Cowardly, I can't bear to break my precept and accompany me to see it, and then I don't want to go out with unfamiliar items, that's all."

"so?"

Listening to Mo Nanbei's explanation, Li Ziqian was suddenly curious as to which project Mo Nanbei was classified into.

After all, there must be a so-called classification to be turned over after the reason of "no one accompanies me to the movies"?

Even going out to see a movie on the weekend can be found on his head. If there is no conspiracy, there is a problem!

"So what? I just think we need to hold some family activities properly to maintain our father-son relationship."

After thinking for a while, Mo Nanbei stood up, looked at Li Ziqian, and answered in a serious and serious manner.

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