Xuan Guo doesn't take care of your Western festivals. You should go to class and go to work. Although it is a holiday, it is actually a reason to ask someone out to hang out. If you ask someone out on other ordinary days, it will be like "Yes, I just like you"
It’s a straight-forward confession of love, but when you go out on a holiday, it’s full of a sense of arrogance that says, “Hey, hey, I just don’t want to spend the holidays alone.”
"...Well, okay, then Cheng Ling, you go and do your work."
Ren Xingmei saw her brother put down his cell phone and lowered his head, and her heart skipped a beat. The last time she saw her brother cool down his passion and lose his motivation in life, it was when he was beaten three times by her in The King of Fighters, and he was beaten until he screamed.
'Change the game, change the game'.
Has Dong Chengling’s importance in my mind reached this level? Is it as important as the game, or even more fun than the game?
"What happened?" Ren Xingmei asked tentatively.
"Cheng Ling has an extra class to attend tonight." Ren Suo held up his cheeks, tugging at the eggplant and beef rice in front of him, and sounded as resentful as a wife who had booked a love hotel and heard that her husband had to work overtime tonight.
"It's Class 5, I guess." Ren Xingmei said: "They originally had a practice class tomorrow night, but it's Christmas tomorrow. Their monitor and the students jointly applied to start class in advance, but I heard that the college didn't seem to approve it, and
Their teacher is not Teacher Dong, but Teacher Liao..."
"Teacher Liao learned yesterday that his wife's due date was advanced, so he asked for leave to go back to his hometown to wait for her to give birth to the baby." Ren Suo said: "The college could only find substitute teachers, but no one was available, so it had to start classes in advance... But it's good
Mr. Liao has three classes tomorrow, and she has to find a substitute teacher for all of them. Chengling is also full during the day, so she can only attend the night class, but she made an appointment with me tomorrow night, so she will
My class is scheduled for tonight..."
"So Chengling doesn't have time to cook tonight, so the dinner party is naturally cancelled."
Ren Xingmei blinked and asked, "If you don't eat Teacher Dong's food for one day, will you feel uncomfortable all over?"
"No." Ren Suo waved his hand and said, "It's just that I originally wanted to invite people to come over for a gathering tonight, but now it's impossible to invite them to come to the canteen for dinner..."
Ren Xingmei breathed a sigh of relief and said casually: "Then you can cook by yourself."
"Then I would rather ask them to go to the canteen to eat."
After the two of them finished eating, Ren Xingmei went to the guest room to lie down and take a lunch break. In the past two days, whenever Dong Chengling had classes in the morning, Ren Xingmei would go to the canteen to pack two meals and eat with Ren Suo, who had been practicing until noon.
Ren Xingmei didn't do anything special. Instead, it was more like coming to Ren Suo's house for a lunch break. After eating, she took a nap in the guest room and continued her classes in the afternoon.
She is Ren Suo's family member, so she should be so upright, and she can even ask Ren Suo to act coquettishly, ask for money, or give her a hug. Anyway, her only role is to tease Ren Suo, so of course she has to play with Ren Suo and have fun!
When Ren Xingmei went to the guest room to sit on the bed and play with her mobile phone to eat, the guest room was knocked three times: "Can I come in? Can I come in? Come in?"
"Come in, I'm changing clothes!" Ren Xingmei said casually.
Ren Suo opened the door and came in without any scruples, he laughed and said: "Change clothes?"
Ren Xingmei stretched out her feet towards him: "Socks are also clothes, so I'm not allowed to take them off? I asked you to change clothes and you barged in and asked, "Are you plotting something against your sister?"
"Yes, yes, I want to tie your hands with tape, stuff your mouth with a ball of mouth, and then..." Ren Suo sat on the bed, letting out an evil laugh, and said every sentence that was even taken to court.
If they are all exempted, they can be directly put on the shooting list.
"Then what do you want to do to me?" Ren Xingmei hugged Ren Suo's hand, raised her chin and looked at Ren Suo, and said, "Let me fight you with my feet in the King of Fighters?"
Ren Suo was stunned: "How did you know?"
Ren Xingmei twitched her lips. She had known her brother for more than ten years, but she didn't know that he even made dirty jokes. She used her smooth feet to kick Ren Suo's butt: "Go, go, don't disturb me."
Get your beauty sleep.”
"Okay," Ren Suo took out a brown paper bag and gave it to her: "Here, it's for you."
"Is it a new game?" Ren Xingmei took it very calmly: "You want me to get the platinum achievement again?"
"It's not a game." Ren Suo stood up and said, "By the way, I have to go out now and I won't be back until this afternoon. You set your alarm clock and go to class. Don't oversleep."
"I'm not you."
After Ren Suo closed the door, Ren Xingmei opened the brown paper bag, wondering if it was the new hardcore soul game "Dog" or the refreshing action game "God of Cry 5"?
However, what she took out from the paper bag was a black scarf.
The background color of the scarf is black cashmere scarf thread, but it is decorated with countless golden star patterns, some are five-pointed stars, some are six-pointed stars, and some are cross stars.
Ren Xingmei stared blankly at the scarf for dozens of seconds, then took out her mobile phone and opened Taobao, and wrote the three keywords "scarf, black stars" in the search bar.
But in the end, she didn't press the search button. Instead, she put on a scarf and went out to look for her brother loudly. She searched the whole house and even turned up the toilet seat. She didn't see Ren Suo. Only then did she remember what Ren Suo had just said.
I went out for a trip and came back in the evening.
She had no choice but to go back to the guest room and lay down on the bed. She was in a daze for a while, then took out her phone, hesitated, and chose to search for the black star scarf.
There are similar products, but they are completely different from the one she has.
"No, it will be!" Ren Xingmei wailed, lying on her side, curling up her legs, wrapping her mouth and nose with a scarf, and took a deep breath, as if smelling her brother's breath, "Don't you play games?
What kind of scarf! You can buy one, why not waste time by knitting it yourself? How stupid!"
She covered her face that was about to burn with a scarf, feeling her heart pounding, biting her lips and muttering in a low voice: "How could you become like this... Aren't you a fool who can't even be nice to others... You
How can you become a ****..."
"...Forget it, I forgive you."
She covered herself with the quilt and slept with her scarf on, with a smile on her face like a weasel stealing a chicken. She even forgot to turn on the alarm clock on her phone, and fell asleep comfortably.
But she will definitely get up because she has to wear it to class later.
…
…
"Actually, I don't need this thing..."
In the office of the deputy director of the Countermeasures Bureau, Li Dan picked up the gray scarf in front of him. There were various snoring patterns on the scarf, such as 'zzzzzz', '(:3[___]]' and so on.
He looked at Ren Suo, who was wearing a scarf, and said, "You don't need this thing, do you?"
"It's windy today, so it's quite uncomfortable to have your neck blown."
Ren Suo said matter-of-factly: "Maybe it will be easier to sleep if you wear it. Just take it and don't forget how good I am."
Li Dan thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then I'll accept it, thank you."
He saw Ren Suo holding a brown paper bag, "Do you want to give it to the deputy director?"
"How is it possible? He wants a scarf. Let him worry about where his girlfriend is going." Ren Suo exclaimed, "How could I give him a scarf? I'm not a pervert."
Li Dan thought so, and he had no intention of asking Ren Suo who else to give it to, but Ren Suo asked: "Want to sleep?"
It was a rare occasion that Ren Suo came, but Li Dan was disrespectful and sat on a chair to let him hypnotize himself.
But when Ren Suo started playing with his fingers to hypnotize him, he suddenly asked: "By the way, is Qiao Muyi in the game?"
"She went out with Yao Fei this morning. She has a mission. She will probably be back soon..." Li Dan, who was hit by sleepiness, subconsciously told everything he knew about the situation.
"Thank you."
etc!
Li Dan, who was too sleepy to open his eyes, suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind. He asked Qiao Muyi why?
Damn it!
Let me get up, I don’t want to sleep, I don’t want to forget this gossip, I want to say something to Ren Suo: You are not a pervert, you are a damn brave man!
Taking his hands away from the sleeping Li Dan, Ren Suo left the strategy station humming the game BGM "Overture of the Dead".
Li Dan was promoted to the third rank, and he never had time (too lazy to find time) to sleep with Li Dan. This time he came to the Countermeasures Bureau to give a scarf, and he just happened to get this three-star key.
He can never have too many keys. Four three-star keys can be combined into one four-star key.
It's just that it's a bit troublesome to travel all the way. If Dong Chengling didn't have to make up classes today and the dinner party was canceled today, he wouldn't be too lazy to run and just gather everyone together to hand out scarves.
Knitting scarves was just a whim of his. When he was in college, he heard that other people gave each other gifts at Christmas, but their dormitory or their entire major were all monks, so this thing was not popular at all, and a group of
Do you guys give each other gifts and seed resources?
And the bonders he knows now are all this year. He has never spent Christmas with them before, and he doesn't know if they will give gifts under the influence of bond. Anyway, Ren Suo will give them first as a tribute and it's not his birthday, so he doesn't have to think about it.
Whether the other party likes it or not, just give him a hand-knitted scarf as a gift. It can at least increase his favorability, right?
And he also specially designed patterns for each scarf! How hard it was to weave, it took several nights!
Although the dinner party was cancelled, gifts still had to be given. However, Ren Suo was booked from 0:00 to 24:00 on Christmas Day and had no time to send gifts, so he planned to give away all the scarves on Christmas Eve.
It was okay for those inside the academy, but for those outside the academy, Ren Suo could only come out in person once, but he didn't expect that Qiao Muyi was not in the countermeasures bureau.
After walking out of the countermeasures bureau, Ren Suoxin wanted to call Qiao Muyi, or wait until he came out to meet her tomorrow to give it to her?
"Come to see me?"
A jade hand hooked around Ren Suo's neck. Ren Suo turned his head and saw Qiao Muyi appearing next to him, looking at him with a smile.
During working hours, Qiao Muyi is naturally wearing a black vest, her long hair is tied up, she seems to be wearing light makeup, her slightly raised corners of her mouth are smiling, and her slightly narrowed fox eyes always make people feel weird. Overall,
It went up clean and tidy.
She wore a bottom layer with a very low collar today. Ren Suo lowered his head and saw her white jade-like neck and intoxicating collarbones. Noticing Ren Suo's gaze, Qiao Muyi chuckled and touched the scarf around Ren Suo's neck, pretending
Sighing: "It's so good, so good, some people wear scarves when they don't leave the house, but some poor little girls come and go in the wind and rain all day long, but they have nothing..."
"That's just right."
Ren Suo took out the scarf from the brown paper bag, put it around Qiao Muyi, and said, "The wind is biting today, right? I also wore a scarf when I went out, not just to keep warm, but also to keep out the wind... No
I thought that the winter in Lianjiang was quite windy, and I would have to buy a mask in the future. In fact, the mask you gave me was pretty good, but it had the words "Mu Gongzi is the best" written on it. It would be too shameful to wear it.
…”
Ren Suo babbled a lot, and finally helped Qiao Muyi to surround him. He nodded with satisfaction: "Well, not bad, it suits you very well, Mr. Mu."
Qiao Muyi lowered his head and looked at his scarf. The scarf was completely white with no patterns on it. It looked very ordinary and could be bought all over the street.
But Qiao Muyi has a detective's eye, and she can tell at a glance that this is a scarf knitted by herself.
She turned her head suddenly and said to the beautiful Countermeasure monk behind her who was watching the show: "Feifei, you go back first."
Then she pulled Ren Suo, who was confused, and walked outside. After walking for a long time, she stopped, turned around and asked Ren Suo, "Tell me, why did you knit a scarf for me?"
Ren Suo scratched his head: "There is no reason..."
"But it's not like you. You don't look like you can give gifts, and you don't look like you can make gifts yourself." Qiao Muyi stared at Ren Suo: "You...remembered?"
"What?"
"Forget it, it's nothing..." Qiao Muyi felt a little sad, but then smiled again: "It took a lot of time to knit the scarf, right? Tell me, why do you want to please me? Tell me your request, and I might be merciful.
I promise you."
"No request." Ren Suo shook his head.
"Then you must have a reason." Qiao Muyi said calmly: "Did you know from the beginning that you wouldn't be able to write a paper this month? Well, the deputy director does have the authority to be lenient..."
Ren Suo waved his hand: "No, it has nothing to do with it, and there is no reason... I just suddenly remembered that I should give you a gift on Christmas."
Qiao Muyi blinked: "No reason?"
"No reason."
"Just because you want to give it to me?"
"I just want to give it to you."
"real?"
"real."
"Didn't you lie to me?"
"I lied to you that I was a puppy."
Qiao Muyi lowered her head, looked left and right, quietly lifted the scarf up, and covered her face. Suddenly she felt that her tongue was knotted. Her usual sharp teeth and poisonous tongue were completely useless. She didn't know how to continue talking to Ren Suo, and she didn't know how to continue talking to Ren Suo.
Know what to say to Ren Suo.
What does this mean? I was prepared for a long-term war, and you suddenly surrendered in 20 minutes?
This pig finally learned to hold cabbage?
A wave of shame filled her body, and she didn't even dare to look at Ren Suo's face. Compared with Ren Suo retrieving his past memories, the current Ren Suo suddenly treated her so consciously, it was even more unbearable for her.
"...However, it would be great if I could be exempted from two papers this month." Ren Suo said seriously.
Pfft.
Although she still felt that her face was hot with embarrassment, Qiao Muyi was no longer nervous, and she felt funny and touched at the same time. She did not put down her scarf, just looked at Ren Suo and said with a smile: "It's a beautiful idea, but I haven't finished it by the end of the month.
, I will lock you in the basement of the small dark room of my Countermeasure Bureau until you finish writing!"
Ren Suo was shocked: "Is there still such a dark place in the countermeasures bureau?"
"Of course!" Qiao Muyi hummed and said, "Don't think you can bribe me with a scarf! Unless you knit me one every year!"
Ren Suo scratched his head, "Every year...? But don't you like scarves? If you don't like scarves..."
"Whether I like it or not, if you give it to me, it's mine!" Qiao Muyi glanced at Ren Suo and said viciously: "If you dare to take it back, I will chop off your pig's trotters!"
Ren Suo shrugged: "As long as you accept it."
At this time, Qiao Muyi suddenly remembered something, looked at Ren Suo suspiciously and asked: "Besides this one, do you also knit other scarves?"
Ren Suo was very honest: "Yes."
Qiao Muyi grinded his teeth, but still asked in a good voice: "Then who have you given it to?"
"Who have you given it to...?" Ren Suo blinked: "I have already given it to my father, my mother, and my sister..."
Only given to family members and her?
Qiao Muyi blinked her eyes and met Ren Suo's gaze. She subconsciously wanted to dodge, but in the end she forced her back and faced Ren Suo bravely.
Really, I am obviously the Demon King, so how come he is the Demon King now and I am the hero instead?
Qiao Muyi secretly complained that she was more cowardly than before, but in the past she flirted with Ren Suo with the mentality of "one more day of love and more money", but now she has the cautious mentality of "there is still a lifetime of love between me", so naturally she didn't
He used to be as wild and fierce as a tiger.
She was at a loss for words: "Why is it white?"
"I don't know..." Ren Suo tilted his head, thought for a while and said, "But I felt that you would like snow-white ones, so I knitted a plain scarf without any pattern."
Snow white, Qiao Muyi smiled warmly, she really liked snow white, because Ren Suo liked to play in the snow, and she liked to watch Ren Suo play in the snow, the scene looked very funny and happy.
"Then do you have anything to do in the afternoon?" Qiao Muyi took a deep breath. When she said this, she was ready to pile all the work on Yao Fei.
"Yes." Ren Suo spread his hands: "I have to rush back to the academy."
Qiao Muyi was startled for a moment, then said oh, waved and said, "Then...goodbye."
"goodbye."
Seeing Ren Suo walking away like this, and throwing the brown paper bag into the trash can, Qiao Muyi was a little stunned for a moment, touched the snow-colored scarf, and suddenly decided to get off work early today and go to Ren Suo's place in the evening.
Qiao Muyi's main purpose was naturally to tease Ren Suo to replenish her energy. Chatting on the phone could no longer satisfy her today; while her secondary purpose was to see if she could find Dong Chengling and show off this hand-knitted scarf to her.
Alas, it would be great if Rensuo could be served with sugar, warmth and milk cap. Although the current Rensuo tastes good, it can go a step further...
While thinking about tonight's countermeasures, she walked back to the countermeasures bureau with a brisk pace.
If sweet love is not my turn, the original flavor will do.
