As it turns out, it's not very good.

Gradually, he entered the state, and with a "bang", Miaomiao hit the head of the bed. After the double torture, tears flashed and consciousness became dissipated. He grabbed his back with both hands, heard him "hissing" and quickly let go.

Hosyan hugged her down, grabbed a pillow and leaned against the head of the bed.

The two of them hadn't passed for several days. The vigorous hormones were causing great clumps. The pillow was squeezed to some extent. He simply held her back and hugged her on his lap.

A hint of confusion appeared in Miaomiao's eyes.

Sit, sit?

The next second, the confusion dissipated like smoke, floated up to the clouds, and then fell to the valley again. She couldn't stand it anymore, and she couldn't care about so much, and bit his shoulder.

Repeated and repeated.

After the end, the two of them, who had almost exhausted their strength, hugged each other and hugged each other.

After sleeping until four o'clock, Hosyan woke up first. He lifted the quilt, turned over and got out of bed, picked up his trousers from the floor, put on his shirt, closed the door lightly, walked out of the living room, and began to clean.

After leaving for nearly ten days, the house was not dirty, but it was dusty everywhere, and it was very uncomfortable to look at it.

He cleaned the living room and kitchen inside and out, went downstairs to throw out the garbage. It was dusk, and Miaomiao woke up from his deep sleep and came out of the bedroom yawning. Seeing the windows clear, he couldn't help but remember that the night he had just moved to the dormitory and got drunk, which was the living room he helped to clean up.

It’s not the snail girl, but the snail girl.

Well, it's Yishi and IKEA.

Hosyan walked up to her and asked in a low voice: "How are you?"

It would be fine if he didn't mention it, but when Miaomiao mentioned it, she felt her legs weak. She glared at her in annoyance, her face was like a peach blossom, her eyes were watery, and she had no deterrence at all.

She didn't know before that things could be so varied. Does a man have a special understanding of this? This afternoon's experience is like - she just passed a course, and he threw in another question that was seriously beyond the syllabus...

She was dizzy and before she could even touch the question, he took her to solve all the answers, and it was the front and the reverse side to verify that.

Huo Siyan silently admired her reaction, and his slightly cool fingertips fell lightly between her jade-like white neck, and her feathers passed by, as if with a lingering aftertaste. The ambiguous feeling that was about to be broken rose again. Miaomiao also raised her eyes to face him. The corners of his lips loosened and she smiled. The glory between her handsome eyebrows and eyes made her heart beat loudly.

There is a saying that the so-called love at first sight is just about seeing the color.

When she was in love for the first time and was still ignorant, Miaomiao refused to deny that she was attracted by his outstanding appearance at the first sight of her first encounter, but as the contact deepened, the person she really fell in love with was him.

Every time I understand one more point, I will unconsciously get into one more point.

So, during the long time she was separated from him, she tried hard to try various ways, but she never could reach a settlement with this love.

Miaomiao sensitively noticed that the ambiguity had escalated. She looked at each other again and probably had to get out of fire again. She unnaturally looked away and pushed a few strands of hair behind her ears: "I'm so hungry, should I go to cook?"

Hosyan nodded, but had no intention of leaving. He pinched her ear and chuckled, "It's red tomato."

Miaomiao said to him: "It's a long time to stew the tomato brisket, so I'll help you too."

She walked into the kitchen, and Hosyan followed in. He took out the brisket from the refrigerator, turned on the faucet and rinsed it, drained it, cut it into even squares, put it into a cold water pot, boil it over high heat, pour out the soup, add hot water to wash away the impurities on the brisket.

Miaomiao is responsible for washing tomatoes, onions, eggplant and potatoes.

After cutting the brisket, Hosyan changed to another light kitchen knife, picked up the tomato and crossed the tail. The water in the pot boiled. Put the tomato in, blanched it and pick it up, peel it, and cut it into pieces for later use.

Miaomiao also cut the peeled potato into irregular pieces and threw it into the water to remove starch. She had nothing else to do. She wiped her hands and stood beside her eyes and looked at Hosyan with red eyes. She didn't pay attention when cutting the onion, which made her eyes confused and uncomfortable.

After stir-frying ginger, scallion and garlic, put the ingredients in one by one, pour in the hot water that is covered, add salt and rock sugar, cover the pot, and turn to low heat to simmer.

Turning around, looking at my girlfriend, I quickly realized: "There are two more commonly used methods. Before cutting, freeze the kitchen knife for a while, or soak the onion in hot water for a few minutes."

Miaomiao washes dishes and chopsticks at home, and she rarely washes vegetables. Naturally, she has no experience in this area. Her eyes are sour and soaring. She raised her hand to rub it. Hosyan stopped her: "It will stop automatically if it flows almost as soon as it flows."

And the tears that come out in this situation can also help cleanse the eyes.

The beef brisket has to be stewed for two more hours, Hosyan asked her to go out and wait first. Miaomiao came out of the living room, lying on the sofa, and shed tears quietly.

Twilight is rising all over.

The phone trembled densely, she opened the screen, and WeChat messages from the laboratory work group came out one after another.

Hou Ge: "Just just woke up."

Chen Xiao: "Same."

Talking about today: "+10086"

Tong Fang: "【sleepy】"

Wu Fei: "I washed the mud and water in the bathroom."

Wu Fei: "The skin is not only dark, but also much rougher. I have cut my hands when I touch it [Storm Crying]"

He posted another photo of the mask on it.

Everyone despised it.

When they returned to the dormitory, they all rinsed themselves and threw themselves onto the bed. They slept in the dark with the quilt, from dark to dark, and didn't feel hungry in the middle. When they woke up, they looked for food like mice, and didn't even let go of a piece of fruit candy thrown at the foot of the table.

Who has the intention to apply a facial mask? Haha, is the face more important than filling your stomach?

However, it is completely understandable that people who can't even wake up earthquakes have different brain circuits from ordinary people.

Wu Fei asked again: "How do you solve the problem of dinner preparations for everyone?"

Talking about today: "It's better to eat takeaway."

Hou Ge: "Take-out."

Chen Xiao: "I have ordered a meal long ago. Now I see the legs of the table and want to hold it and eat it."

Wu Fei: "You guys haven't eaten anything since you came back yet, right?"

Talk about today and Hou Ge at the same time: "Did you eat?"

Wu Fei: "I'll eat it at noon!"

Chen Xiao: "...not my race."

Wu Fei: "Of course, you are all pigs."

Talking about today: "Old Chen, why don't we go to the next door and beat him up."

Chen Xiao: "I think it's OK."

Wu Fei: "...A gentleman speaks but doesn't do anything. Can we communicate more civilly?"

Tong Fang: "Damn it! What's wrong with our website? Why can't I click in?"

Chen Xiao: "Isn't it because I was hacked?"

Hou Ge: "@Hou Fang@Cute Miaomiao"

Miaomiao saw this, logged out of WeChat, clicked into the website, tried several times, but found that the web page could not be opened. She ran into the study and planned to log in to the background with the computer to see what was going on. At this time, Hou Fang was bubbled in the group.

"It's very simple. The number of users accesses is too much, causing the server to crash."

Hou Fang: "???"

Tong Fang: "????"

Talking about today: "What does it mean?"

Hou Fang: "?"

Did he not understand enough?

Cute Miaomiao: "That is to say, the actual user visits of the website far exceed the highest number of visits we estimate."

She was puzzled, why?

The others were also confused, and even Hou Fang was rarely in deep thought.

Wu Fei: "Raise your hand weakly, it seems that this is my fault."

Tong Fang: "Say!"

This is the thing. As a typical Internet addicted teenager, Wu Fei's first thing he did when he woke up was to browse Weibo. He happened to see the Weibo post live broadcast by a female reporter from a national media in a hot search. When he clicked in, he found a hot comment saying, "I really want a little snake robot." There were nearly 10,000 similar calls underneath.

The No. 1 Lubi: "With the little snake robot, my mother no longer has to worry about me losing my way out."

"Don't forget that it also carries vitamin capsules and compressed cookies with you, which can really help you at critical moments!"

"Not to mention its powerful functions, just use this pink and tender appearance, even if it is used as a decoration!"

"What is said upstairs makes sense, but this kind of thing is not that easy to buy, right?"

Spring in Peach Blossom Spring: "Yes, we don't even know which company it is produced by. It's so frustrating that we can't spend money..."

At that time, Wu Fei responded to this comment with a flash of inspiration. He never expected that it would cause such a big response later. He actually crashed the website's server and also made the PC laboratory a real-time hot search on Weibo.

He posted a screenshot of Weibo to the group: "[Picture]"

Everyone sees the picture showing: Invincible Xiao Feixia replied to the Spring of Peach Blossom Spring: Guide the Way →_→【Link】.

That link is undoubtedly the address of the lab website.

Now, the whole story has been cleared.

Hou Ge asked: "Is Miaomiao still online?"

Cute Miaomiao: "In."
To be continued...