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Chapter 32 Friends

 Chapter 32 Friends

"Open the door, open the door! Get up!"

Before Fu Qian could respond, the visitor was already shouting outside the door, and it was Qin Mingze's voice.

Fu Qian glanced at his noodles with nostalgia, got up and opened the door.

Outside the door, in addition to Mr. Qin, who had been here yesterday, there was a young man in his twenties who looked harmless.

Looking at Fu Qian who opened the door, the two people looked at each other silently.

"Is Young Master Qin so idle lately? Is he unemployed?"

Fu Qian looked at Qin Mingze expressionlessly.

"You're unemployed, you idiot. Today is Saturday! Xiaoyu and I are here to sit down with you."

Qin Mingze almost spit on his face before he opened the door and squeezed in.

The classmate Xiaoyu he was talking about smiled helplessly, said hello to Fu Qian, and followed him into the house.

Classmate Xiaoyu's full name is Wu Qingyu, and he is also an acquaintance of Fu Qian, and a mutual friend of him and Qin Mingze.

Wu Qingyu, who is twenty-four years old, is a student of a famous medical school and is in the internship period. It is said that he has been squeezed to the point where he is confused and confused. He has not seen him for a month or two before paying.

Well!

Young Master Qin ran all the way into the living room, sat down on the sofa, and let out a comfortable groan.

"This kind of fabric sofa is still very comfortable. I've been suffering from cervical spondylosis for the past two days."

Wu Qingyu next to him was even more exaggerated, almost lying on the sofa without moving.

"Tell me what's going on, you two can't come here just to sit on the sofa."

He took a look at the noodles on the table before paying.

"Hurry up, I haven't eaten yet."

"You're going to eat this?"

The dear young master glanced at the table with a look of horror.

"Forget it, Xiaoyu and I brought something. You can use it to deal with it."

Wu Qingyu, who was lying down, heard this and weakly handed over a bag.

"It's really nothing. Xiaoyu and I happened to have a rest today. He told me that he hadn't seen you for a long time, so he came to your place to sit down together. Our weekend gatherings have been suspended for a long time."

Young Master Qin explained without changing his expression.

Qin Mingze and Wu Qingyu were one of the few guests here before Fu Qian.

Once upon a time, Fu Qian was a sunny boy and an excellent student.

With his extraordinary mind, for a long time, he was described by parents as other people's children and a nightmare for countless classmates.

However, since his parents died unexpectedly when he was ten years old, Fu Qian's temperament changed drastically. In his words, he became enlightened.

After months of thinking about the meaning of life, he successfully kicked all the words academic, social, future, love, and career out of his dictionary, and completely transformed into what he is today.

Of course, there are not many friends left. Now Qin Mingze and Wu Qingyu are basically his social circle.

"Are you off today?"

Before paying, he looked at Wu Qingyu where Ge You was lying, and the latter hummed in recognition.

"I remember you said before that you were so busy that you had no time to rest?"

"I'm busy!"

Wu Qingyu covered his face with a pillow, and his voice sounded like he was talking in his sleep.

"I work the night shift and post orders, and occasionally have to write papers when I have some rest. Now I go to bed with my head full of papers... so I come here to relax."

"Right, take out your console and play with it. I haven't touched it for a long time and my hands are itchy lately."

Qin Mingze clapped his hands before paying.

I have to say here that although Fu Qian often has a full meal but he does have a full set of gaming equipment at home and pays attention to updates from time to time. For example, the reason why he is eating rubbish recently is because he just bought the latest model.

Game console.

As for why this is the case, as a laid-back person, I really have a lot of free time before paying, and gaming is a very good way to get dopamine.

At the same time, writing copywriting for some independent games is one of his sources of income. In Fu Qian’s words, creation requires an understanding of the application environment and it is important to select appropriate materials.

"What are you going to do today?"

Young Master Qin is gearing up and is the most excited among the three.

These days, games are an indispensable topic for single young people.

The three of them have played countless games together, among which Wu Qingyu has always stood out among the others with her nimble fingers developed through her professional advantages.

However, Fu Qianzao is no longer what he used to be, and his body control has reached an incredible level.

Seeing Fu Qianqian killing the two of them expressionlessly, Young Master Qin finally got angry and kicked him off the field.

"Is there any progress on your latest career plan?"

While bullying Wu Qingyu who was still asleep, Young Master Qin pretended to ask casually.

"It's only been a day."

Fu Qianxin said it was finally here.

He had long noticed that the two people had been carefully observing him, and upon hearing this, he directly pressed the console.

"Tell me, what happened when you two came here today."



Qin and Wu looked at each other, and finally Wu Qingyu spoke hesitantly.

"Brother Qin came to me in a hurry yesterday and said that you seemed a little abnormal. He was worried that there was something wrong with your health, so he had to drag me to take a look."

"Xiao Qian."

Qin Mingze also looked serious.

"I understand your eagerness, but fitness should be done step by step. Some quick methods can be very harmful to the body."

After speaking, look back.

"Is he really okay?"

"I still have this little bit of confidence."

Wu Qingyu yawned.

"Although I don't know how Xiaoqian trains, he is obviously very healthy. I think he can beat me ten times in this state without any problem."

"But this is too fast. I can't understand it!"

Young Master Qin looked at Wu Qingyu with a look of doubt on his face, but the latter just spread his hands.

"How should I put it? In fact, I hid some content yesterday."

The two disabled friends came to confirm their health status despite their busy schedules. Fu Qian expressed that he was quite moved and decided to confess some of the situation.

Sure enough, there is another secret!

Qin and Wu immediately sat up straight, their four eyes bright and clear.

"Actually, I recently found another part-time job, which earns me a lot of money, and exercising is just part of it."

"Good income? Physical work?"

Qin and Wu were both surprised.

"Basically, you have to use your brain occasionally, and current skills are also very important."

Qin and Wu's eyes widened.

"You must exercise a lot, right?"

"It's not always big, but sometimes it's annoying to repeat it many times."

"Take care of yourself."

The two of them had nothing to say.

"Wait a moment."

After a moment of silence, Qin Mingze's expression changed, and he suddenly stood up and began to take off his clothes.

"Holy shit!"

This move made Wu Qingyu look stupid, and he subconsciously rubbed his face.

"I'm not awake yet, I'm not awake yet, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming!"

After rubbing it for a while, he suddenly let out a wail.

"Why didn't I finish my dream paper?"

"Take off your clothes and wear mine."

Qin Mingze took off his clothes and threw them to Fu.

"what?"

"You can just wear it."

After getting dressed before paying, Qin Mingze took out his mobile phone, took several photos from various angles, and snapped his fingers when he was done.

"It would be a waste not to use your muscles. We are about the same height. When the time comes, I will chop off your head and replace it with mine. I will definitely be invincible in catching girls."

Before paying, he looked back at Wu Qingyu.

"Look, if you had such shameless energy, you would have finished writing the paper long ago."

"…Forget it."


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