"You...what are you doing?" Taozi wanted to ask him if he was so beautiful? But when the words came to his lips, he was choked back by the bursts of pig-like howls coming from the mobile phone.
.
"Oh... I just finished the report and am moving things into the dormitory." Shen Mochen's voice was still calm, not affected by the high-decibel howling at all.
"Is your dormitory... next to the slaughterhouse..." Taozi's little hand holding the phone trembled slightly from the howling. A thought flashed through her mind, and she asked directly without thinking.
"Pfft--" Shen Mochen on the other end of the phone couldn't hold it back for a moment and laughed directly. Then his voice paused and continued: "Taozi, we haven't seen each other for only half a day, and your imagination has improved by leaps and bounds.
Fly over!"
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Taozi felt that the expression on Shen Mochen's face at this moment must be a joking smile, and he might even roll his eyes at the sky twice.
"Then... what's going on with that heart-rending howl..." Taozi's head was filled with black lines. When she came to her senses, she also felt that the university should not be close to the slaughterhouse.
"Oh, the classmate in the bed next to me didn't see the water bottle and washbasin at the door when he came in with his quilt in his arms. He kicked them up. Then he didn't stand firm on his feet and knocked down the broom and dustpan. Then
The whole person fell forward and fell on the quilt he was holding... Now he is lying on the ground and can't get up." Shen Mochen said in a slow and unhurried tone, as if he was doing a live broadcast.
.
"Then there's no need for him to howl so ferociously..." Taozi felt really sad about the cry just now.
"Well...if that's the case, there is really no need to scream so fiercely, but the classmate who came in after him happened to be holding a newly bought water bottle and washbasin, as well as a desk lamp, a small hair dryer, a notebook and
There was an unknown potted plant. There were too many things blocking it when he entered. He didn't notice that the person in front of him had fallen down, so he threw himself on him by the way, and the electrical appliances and daily necessities were scattered.
On the ground, oh, by the way, his plastic washbasin printed with peony patterns happened to be placed on the head of the previous classmate..."
…………
Taozi was speechless.
Brother, don’t you even need to help?
Are you just standing there and watching the miserable situation of the people in your dormitory, and are you just doing a live broadcast for me?
Reaching out to wipe the sweat on her forehead, Taozi suddenly felt miserable for being a classmate in the same dormitory as Shen Mochen.
"That... that classmate who was standing there on the phone, can you come and help us..." A very angry cry for help came from the mobile phone. I don't know which of the two fallen classmates it was.
the sound made.
"Well, here we come." Shen Mochen turned his head and glanced at the classmate who fell behind him. The messy things around him were scattered on the floor, but the classmate who fell on it was still holding the laptop in his arms tightly with one hand and holding the laptop in his arms with the other in a strange posture.
Protecting that small potted plant, I couldn't free my hands to get up.
Is there really no problem with their IQs? Wouldn’t it make sense to just put things aside?
Shen Mochen's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he said softly to the phone: "I'm going to help them first." "You...what are you doing?" Taozi wanted to ask him if he was pretty? But the words came to his lips.
, he was choked back by the bursts of howling like slaughtering pigs coming from the mobile phone.
"Oh... I just finished the report and am moving things into the dormitory." Shen Mochen's voice was still calm, not affected by the high-decibel howling at all.
"Is your dormitory... next to the slaughterhouse..." Taozi's little hand holding the phone trembled slightly from the howling. A thought flashed through her mind, and she asked directly without thinking.
"Pfft--" Shen Mochen on the other end of the phone couldn't hold it back for a moment and laughed directly. Then his voice paused and continued: "Taozi, we haven't seen each other for only half a day, and your imagination has improved by leaps and bounds.
Fly over!"
…………
Taozi felt that the expression on Shen Mochen's face at this moment must be a joking smile, and he might even roll his eyes at the sky twice.
"Then... what's going on with that heart-rending howl..." Taozi's head was filled with black lines. When she came to her senses, she also felt that the university should not be close to the slaughterhouse.
"Oh, the classmate in the bed next to me didn't see the water bottle and washbasin at the door when he came in with his quilt in his arms. He kicked them up. Then he didn't stand firm on his feet and knocked down the broom and dustpan. Then
The whole person fell forward and fell on the quilt he was holding... Now he is lying on the ground and can't get up." Shen Mochen said in a slow and unhurried tone, as if he was doing a live broadcast.
.
"Then there's no need for him to howl so ferociously..." Taozi felt really sad about the cry just now.
"Well...if that's the case, there is really no need to scream so fiercely, but the classmate who came in after him happened to be holding a newly bought water bottle and washbasin, as well as a desk lamp, a small hair dryer, a notebook and
There was an unknown potted plant. There were too many things blocking it when he entered. He didn't notice that the person in front of him had fallen down, so he threw himself on him by the way, and the electrical appliances and daily necessities were scattered.
On the ground, oh, by the way, his plastic washbasin printed with peony patterns happened to be placed on the head of the previous classmate..."
…………
Taozi was speechless.
Brother, don’t you even need to help?
Are you just standing there and watching the miserable situation of the people in your dormitory, and are you just doing a live broadcast for me?
Reaching out to wipe the sweat on her forehead, Taozi suddenly felt miserable for being a classmate in the same dormitory as Shen Mochen.
"That... that classmate who was standing there on the phone, can you come and help us..." A very angry cry for help came from the mobile phone. I don't know which of the two fallen classmates it was.
the sound made.
"Well, here we come." Shen Mochen turned his head and glanced at the classmate who fell behind him. The messy things around him were scattered on the floor, but the classmate who fell on it was still holding the laptop in his arms tightly with one hand and holding the laptop in his arms with the other in a strange posture.
Protecting that small potted plant, I couldn't free my hands to get up.
Is there really no problem with their IQs? Wouldn’t it make sense to just put things aside?
Shen Mochen's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he said softly to the phone: "I'll go help them first."
