Qian Qian took back his chopsticks and said, "Your hands are not broken, so you can eat whatever you want."
After talking about money and money, just eat what you have, as if there is no person like Di Ge on the other side.
Di Ge looked at the expression that showed no one in front of him and glanced at the food in his bowl.
"Money money..."[
Money was ignored, she didn't hear it.
"Qian Qian..." Di Ge looked at Qian Qian sadly like a discarded little daughter-in-law and shouted.
She didn't hear that money eats itself.
"Qian Qian, are you angry?" Di Ge asked the figure opposite him cautiously.
Are you too lazy to take money? Hear that, of course she is angry. How can she not be angry? They are treating you in such a condescending manner, and you are still giving it to me as if you are an uncle. Okay, you uncle will go and I will eat mine.
This guy is just a bitch.
"Okay, don't be angry, I can't eat it."
Di Ge decisively started to eat and worked hard to please the money.
Neither Di Ge nor Qian Qian noticed that Di Ge now looked like a large dog, except that he had a tail that could wag his tail.
With money twitching from the corner of your eye, can you be a little bit more mean?
"Okay, don't be angry." Di Ge ate hard, his smile as bright as a sunflower.
Qian Qian glanced at Di Ge, did she dare to be angry?
"Okay, don't be angry. I'll take you to a movie later to make amends. Okay?" Di Ge asked flatteringly.
"Forget it, you'd better eat quickly and go back to rest."
This is a sick person, and he is still struggling. If something goes wrong with this person, his death will be even worse.
"Then don't be angry."
"I'm not angry, you are overthinking."
"I don't believe it." His face almost fell to the ground. Are you still not angry?
"Then what do you need to do to believe it?" Qianqian was helpless and roared in his heart. Uncle, what do you really want? [
"If you smile, I believe you won't be angry."
Hee hee! "Is this okay?"
"It's so forced, like an old witch." Di Ge said he didn't like it.
Qian Qian was just about to be silent when something suddenly came to his mind.
"If you want me not to be angry, do me a favor."
"What?" Di Ge looked at Qianqian with a suspicious expression.
Qian Qian took out a small notebook from his bag, took out the pen clipped on the notebook, and quickly opened it.
"Please help me answer this question."
Di Ge's eyes glanced slightly, and the corner of his mouth cracked.
His eyes could see those words clearly with just one glance.
Qian Qian looked at the students' questions and felt a little headache-y and didn't know where to start.
After hesitating for a moment, he still asked.
"Di Ge, what do you like to eat?"
Di Ge looked at the serious expression on his face and felt a little angry. He didn't know why, but he just felt uncomfortable and a little angry.
However, seeing her looking so serious, he didn't want her to feel uncomfortable. He could understand that these students asked her to ask these questions, and he didn't want her to be in trouble at school.
"As long as Qianqian likes it, I like it."
Qianqian's hand holding the pen stiffened slightly. Was this person deliberately torturing himself?
He liked it! Di Ge had a gentle smile on his face, but his heart was as cold as frost.
What did he like to eat? He looked at the money in front of him with a faint look. All he wanted to eat was to take a bite from her white neck and enjoy the sweetness in it.
But, he couldn't. No matter whether she was his brother's woman or not, he couldn't let her go.
For the first time, he had a feeling of wanting to protect her. He just wanted to stretch out his arms, hug her and protect her under his feather coat, so as not to let her get hurt at all.
Qianqian was silent for a moment, is this an answer?[
I don’t know about money. In fact, Di Ge eliminates blood at all, and everything he eats is the same to him.
"What kind of girls do you like?"
Di Ge was slightly shocked. What kind of girl does he like? Isn't the look he likes right in front of him?
"Qian Qian, can I say that I like girls like you?" After Di Ge finished speaking, he realized that what he said was a little too imprecise, and then said: "As long as it's Qian Qian, I like any style of dress."
Qian Qian's hand holding the pen trembled slightly. Is this a confession? What kind of trouble is this god of plague going to make?
"What do you like to see?"
"Qian Qian, what books do you usually like to read?"
"I like all history books as long as they are related to archeology." Qian Qian didn't want to answer without thinking.
"I also like history. I don't know why, but they always have a kind of magic that attracts me." This is true, he didn't say it randomly. In the subconscious of his memory, he really had this kind of magic.
There is something inexplicable about something.
It seems that it is deeply rooted in his blood.
"What are your usual hobbies?"
Qian Qian asked as he wrote.
"Does sleeping count?"
Qian Qian's heart twitched, what does sleeping mean?
"When do you wash your hair?"
"While taking a shower." After Di Ge finished speaking, he asked Qianqian ambiguously, "Qianqian, isn't this what you want to ask?"
Qianqian wants to roar, ask your sister, who has been with you for these few days and has taken care of you in the shower, do I still need to ask?
"When do you take a shower?"
"While washing my hair." Di Ge's ambiguous and wolfish grandmother smiled treacherously, "Qian Qian, I know you must want to know. Haven't you already taken a few mandarin duck baths with me? Is this okay?
ask."
Qian Qian's writing hand exerted a slight force, and the characters with a low pen were severely distorted.
Qianqian took a deep breath, calm down, calm down, don't get angry with this narcissistic guy like a peacock.
"What time do you eat every day, what time do you go to the bathroom, and what time do you go to bed?"
"Eat when it's time to eat, go to the bathroom when it's time to go, and sleep when it's time to sleep."
Qianqian is written, and I want to ask in my heart. Brother, are you sure you are answering the question? Isn’t this all nonsense? But if you think about it carefully, these seem to be idiotic questions, and Di Ge can’t answer them so well.
Idiot, it should be more than simple.
"What brand of toothpaste should I use to brush my teeth?"
"You have to ask the Mo family about this. They arranged it all."
Money Qian's eyes twitched, uncle, you can't take care of yourself? Even toothpaste has to be arranged by others.
"What brand of towel do you use to wash your face?"
"Same as above, I don't know."
Money and silence will suppress the disabled.
"What brand of mobile phone does he usually use, and what brand of clothes does he like to wear?"
"Same as above."
Qianqian looked at the two questions at the bottom and said there was no need to ask them. The next answer should be two words for himself.
"Okay, that's all. Emperor Ge, thank you."
As Qian Qian said this, he was about to put away his notebook and pen, but was stopped by Di Ge.
"Why didn't you ask me what kind of underwear I like?"
Qian Qian's heart trembled, dear, what's that look in your eyes? You can see clearly from such a long distance.
"Then what do you like?" Qian Qian weakly asked Di Ge.
"If you give me money to buy it, I'll like anything."
Qian Qian directly put away his notebook and pen and replied to Di Ge.
"Then you 'naked'/run away, don't expect this life."
Di Ge looked at the money sadly like a wronged daughter-in-law, "Are you willing to give it up? You see, I have shown you all over my body just for you, and you are still willing to leave me naked?"
』/Are you showing it to others?”
Didn't see, didn't see. She didn't see, she didn't see anything.
This guy was suffering from convulsions and epilepsy, so I just ignored him and didn't see it.
"Qian Qian..." Di Ge shouted like a ghost.
Qian Qian raised his eyes and glanced at Di Ge.
"I've eaten?"
"Have you eaten yet?" Di Ge immediately turned around and asked with a flattering smile.
"Go back." Qianqian said, and stood up with the bag in hand.
Then, I walked towards the service desk and prepared to pay.
Di Ge quickly walked to Qianqian and took out his card.
"How can I have the nerve to ask my woman to pay for a meal? Right?"
If Qianqian ignored Di Ge, she estimated that if she stayed with Di Ge for a while, she would be able to calm down and be as indifferent as if the sky was falling. She estimated that she could really be as calm as a dead person.
Naturally cool.
After leaving the hotel, Di Ge took the money and went to the hospital's courtyard where he could rest for a while.
"I just finished eating, let's take a rest." Di Ge took Qianqian and sat on the row of wooden chairs in the corridor.
The breeze blew gently, and there were only a few nurses and doctors walking by occasionally.
Money Qian looked up at the moon in the sky, and the breeze gently blew through her hair, flying in the air.
Three thousand black hair, eyes "confused".
It seems that such a scene once appeared in my dream.
The night sky with twinkling stars seemed like I had been able to reach out and touch it in my dream.
Di Ge looked at the money beside her. Under the moonlight, she looked like an elf in a dream. It seemed that she could break this beautiful picture with just a hand.
This scene seems to have appeared countless times in my dreams.
That flying figure, that bell-like voice. That dreamy white figure, running forward forever without looking back.
If she could turn back, Di Ge was stunned. How could that figure turn back? Is it the money in front of her?
"Long'er..." Qianqian murmured, then was stunned.
How did I remember calling it this? Who is Long Er?
Di Ge was slightly shocked, and his whole body froze as if struck by lightning.
That sound of "Long'er" seemed to span a thousand years, shaking him from the bottom of his heart.
Long'er?! Who is that Long'er that Qian Qian speaks of?
Long Er! Qian Qian suddenly stood up, "Let's go back."