Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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I may have been wrong from the beginning, maybe it was time to go home, thinking of Li Diandian, who is the role of Su San, a woman who is no longer in this age, but showed a peerless smile, as if she had returned to the country, she Feeling when I got a big prize when I was young.

"Thank you brother, thank you!" Li thought of getting up here and leaving her restaurant without hesitation.

Goodbye, forever.

"Qin Guan!" Xu Xiaoxiao withdrew his gaze from the side, trembling more than a thumb, "You must teach me! Really! Master!"

Qin Guan took off his face, without a trace of the charm just now, and smiled slightly at Xu Xiaoxiao: "I will teach you after class, but it is a three-minute excerpt of Beijing Opera, which is very easy to learn."

Xu Xiaoxiao is now Qin Guan said he listened to everything, when the dog legs he recognized, what is called Gao Ren and hidden hidden, this is the one in front of him!

But Qin Guan simply forgot his golden finger, which was handsome, which also laid a solid foundation for Xu Xiaoxiao to go further and further on his dogleg road in the future.

Now that Qin Guan sings a few words, he is hungry with his chest attached to his back. He came to the table with Xu Xiaoxiao. The dumplings above have been replaced with big shrimp fillings. Xiao Xu who invested.

The restaurant manager on the side wiped his sweat, and ran towards Xu Xiaoxiao. He pointed to the two foreigners over the cash register. They were dressed in good taste. At first glance, they got off work from Wall Street and ate Chinese food by the way.

"how?"

Now Xu Xiaoxiao changed the dog's leg just now and asked with a serious monkey face.

"The two guests over there asked at checkout if they could send a bouquet of flowers to the lady who just sang on stage, and by the way, could you ask for the phone number..."

"Master, can you see it?" The manager pointed to the green banknotes in the hands of the two elites, indicating that the tip and income were great.

"See! See a ghost! Let them hurry up with good memories!" Xu Xiaoxiao embarrassed the manager away, turned his head and looked back at Qin Guan, fearing that Qin Guan was angry.

As a result, when Xu Xiaoxiao turned around, he saw that Master Qin Guan was burying his head and eating, while the master's girlfriend was smiling forward.

Seeing the two people carelessly, writing in situations like today, it seems that they are often encountered.

Xu Xiaoxiao has already made Qin Guan's identity and his brain automatic, and he is a disciple of the Chinese quintessence master. He must have spent the insulting years in the flowers and applause.

In fact, Xu Xiaoxiao guessed almost the same, but Qin Guan's identity was not what he guessed.

...

The moon in New York stopped his rising steps without being blocked by tall buildings. Qin Guan left Chong Nianwei and left the door of the red lantern.

The long shadows merged together in such an intimate way.

"Cong Nianwei..."

"Ok?"

"Did the professor leave homework?"

"Stayed…."

"How to do…."

"Run!"

The laughter of laughter is like a bird, flying in the air in Manhattan. The two are shining in the moonlight in front of the bed, leaving the figure of effort on the window paper...

Of course, the days are too busy, and God may not be able to see. Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei are lying on the newly-built big bed and sleeping, and the phone message here rings.

It was said that it was 1:45 in the middle of the night. Who didn’t open his eyes to send a message, Qin Guan pulled the pants up and stepped barefoot on the mat.

The new phone calls he and Cong Nianwei placed side by side on the bedside table.

Both phones had text messages flashing. Perhaps they were too sleepy and didn't find it. Qin Guan narrowed some dazzling light and looked at the information on the text messages.

He knows every word above, how to combine them together is so puzzling? What is the special increase in forgetting homework, and how can this homework be added at any time?

If it’s not called medicine, you can’t stop it. The teacher forgot to take the medicine, and it’s the student’s turn to take the medicine. Qin Guan pushed the sleeping Cong Nianwei aside, reminding: "Wei Zi, the homework I just taught here, you There is also a text message on the phone, is it also a reminder notification?"

Cong Nianwei rubbed his eyes, glanced at the text message, and threw it over a chubby pillow: "Go to the living room to write homework! Remember to close the door!"

The weather forecast also intends to fool her to get up and dream!

In the morning, the sun was desperately looking into the window. Cong Nianwei yawned and walked out of the bedroom, only to find that his boyfriend, holding his laptop on the sofa, was drooling.

Cong Nianwei shook his head with a smile and touched the hairy hair that had grown on Qin Guan's head: "Getting up." Then he cunningly entered the bathroom.

First come, first served, and occupying a favorable position first every morning is what the hostess should do.

"In other words, did you finish your homework yesterday?" There was a rush of water flowing from the bathroom, accompanied by a chat of Cong Nianwei.

"Oh, who is my boyfriend in your family? It's perfectly done, because I couldn't sleep for a while, I also looked for some other information, and fell asleep somehow."

Qin Guan rubbed his eyes a little confused, came to the front of the refrigerator in angle slippers, and opened it empty.

"Breakfast is solved outside the school..."

"to make.."

In the hurry of New York City and Manhattan in the early morning, no other shops are open. Only the breakfast shops and dim sum shops are open. For those office workers who rush to the streets, there is nothing that will stop them.

Only when you meet your favorite breakfast shop will you stop and buy breakfast and coffee.

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei are like authentic Manhattan residents. With regular crowds, they walked into Manhattan's most traditional breakfast shop.

This breakfast is the most common bagel, called bagel in Chinese, is a circle-shaped bread, and the baked attack is more unique.

When you eat it, all the halves are roasted and baked, and you will have the unique smell of wheat. The two halves are touched with thick creamcheese (cream cheese). This is the most traditional way to eat bagels.

The freshest bagels sold in this kind of supermarket are only 75 cents, and the selling points of small vendors are also everywhere.

The reason why this shop is so popular is that watching the busy lady Qin Guan on the side can only attribute this to the fact that the variety in the shop is too rich.

A variety of stuffed sandwiches, omelets, fluffy pancakes and waffles commonly found in street breakfasts, coupled with omelettes, cheese, ham, bacon and beef patties, where would not be loved by Manhattanites. (To be continued.)