This slow-flowing river has no intention of stopping. The curved head is still crawling towards the clean floor in front, gradually eating away everything it encounters. The weird look is quite like a greedy snake.
.
Bah! It was obviously overflowing porridge, but I was so sleepy that I thought it was a greedy snake!
Liu Jiangqing shook her head fiercely, and quickly and carefully crossed the sticky river towards the kitchen. When she saw the next scene, she didn't know whether she wanted to laugh or get angry.
The poor rice cooker was carried from the kitchen countertop to the ground for some reason, and even overturned, becoming the source of the river that spanned the kitchen and living room. There were mops and brooms lying on the floor, and a few pieces of bricks.
Rag. There is a bowl thrown in the kitchen sink, and there is a spoon next to it. The sink is also full of rice soup. Looking at the kitchen countertop, there are uncooked porridge flowing everywhere, and it is still dripping.
It dripped from the edge of the table and fell on the clothes of the girl squatting on the ground.
And the girl, whose hands were red and her clothes were stained with mucus, was looking at him with tears in her eyes.
"..."
For the first time, Liu Jiangqing experienced what it means to be dumbfounded. It was the kind of person who was angry but couldn't express his anger, couldn't smile even if he wanted to, couldn't say anything even if he wanted to speak, and didn't know what to do. In addition to staring blankly at this
Everything, the body gave no response at all, like a statue watching.
"sorry……"
Lu Yunqian couldn't help but feel even more guilty when she saw Liu Jiangqing's haggard and surprised look. She quickly reached out and picked up a handful of hot porridge with a rag on the ground. She quickly stood up and threw it into the sink. She turned on the faucet and rinsed the rag before returning to the ground.
Repeating the actions just now, trying to use the most inefficient method to save this messy situation.
When the idiot in front of him stood up from the ground for the third time to wash the rag, Liu Jiangqing finally recovered from the petrified state, grabbed her standing by the pool, and glanced at her hands that were reddened by the porridge.
, half dragging and half dragging Lu Yunqian to the bathroom, running a small stream of water to wash away the remaining sticky porridge on her hands.
The first time she was pulled by another man to wash her hands, Lu Yunqian's face quickly started to turn red like a steamed prawn, and she immediately resisted: "No, there's no need to wash it, I'll do it myself!"
After washing the red pig's trotters, Liu Jiangqing turned off the faucet without saying a word and turned back to the kitchen. The flow of porridge on the floor had slowed down a lot and was basically at a standstill. The rice cooker still lay pitifully.
My porridge was accompanied by a broom and a dustpan. On the water table, because Lu Yunqian had just thrown a large amount of rice porridge into the pool, the floor drain was also full of rice grains, and everyone needed to be cleaned.
A messy scene.
I lifted up the overturned rice cooker, picked up the broom and dustpan from the ground, and put the rice cereal on the ground into the trash can little by little. I also cleaned up the pool, gave the mop a bath first, and then wiped it with it.
Remaining soup on the living room floor.
Liu Jiangqing's entire cleaning process was methodical, restoring the messy scene to cleanliness and tidiness bit by bit. This was an extremely hard job, and it was even more annoying for someone who had just woken up. However, he showed no sign of anger.
, just like a long-term worker who works hard and does not complain, just doing what he should do.
Looking at the mirror in the bathroom, Lu Yunqian realized that not only were her hands and sleeves covered with rice soup, but even the ends of her hanging ponytails had white traces on them, and her face was also stained with several half-cooked rice grains.
She seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly turned around and took a look at the back of her clothes. Sure enough, the clothes on her back were soaked with rice soup, making it an unsightly mess.
Hengdao Yijian, who was still standing bored in the game, suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, followed by several mutterings such as "Oh, no, no, no, no, no.", which seemed a little panicked. Then there was the sound of the closet being opened.
He seemed to be rummaging for something.
To cook...need to change clothes?
Hengdao Yijian couldn't help but smile bitterly. This Qianqian really looked like a little brat, making people feel uneasy every minute.
At this moment, an ID in the friend list that had not been online for five consecutive months suddenly lit up. Hengdao Yijian was shocked when he saw this name, and a bad premonition emerged in his mind.
Then I saw a secret message sent from this ID.
Wan Lai Tian Yuxue: "Are you Lu Daoheng's sister?"
Fortunately, Lu Yunqian has been busy changing clothes and has no time to look at the game screen. And since Mingyue Pavilion supported Liu Jiangqing in the game, the secret chat box of Hengdao Yijian has not stopped refreshing the screen. So
This secret chat sentence was posted on the top within a minute. As long as you don’t scroll up to look for it, you won’t be able to see that sentence at all.
After Lu Yunqian changed her clothes and wiped her hair, she quickly walked towards the kitchen, preparing to continue the work she had not finished. As soon as she went out, she found that the floor of the living room was extremely bright, with no trace of porridge at all. She tilted her head
Looking into the kitchen, he saw that it had been tidied up, the floor that was originally covered with porridge water was cleaned, and all the pots and pans were placed properly. Liu Jiangqing was washing her hands in the sink, turned off the faucet and took a picture from the side.
After drying his hands with kitchen towels, he walked out, completely ignoring Lu Yunqian, and returned to his bedroom.
"Wait a minute, the landlord..."
Lu Yunqian hurriedly chased after her, but before she could say the last word "人", she almost hit the door that Liu Jiangqing had closed with her hands. Looking at the heavy wooden door, she couldn't help but sigh, feeling that she
It's so stupid.
Looking back on the time I have lived in this house, it seems that apart from causing countless troubles to the landlord, I have done almost nothing to repay him. I have low emotional intelligence, handicap, poverty, stupidity, and zero social skills. These words are all
It's not enough to represent her attributes. And she's not very popular even in school. She's just an ordinary girl. Her only sense of existence is the moment when the roll call is called in class in the morning, and she can let people around her know that she's such an ordinary girl.
A girl named Lu is my classmate.
Originally she was full of curiosity and wanted to open the gift box sent by Xiao Ai with her landlord, but now Lu Yunqian just wanted to go back to her room and find Hengdaoyijian for comfort. Because no matter how many people in the world would despise her,
Ignore yourself. Only Hengdao Yijian will not hate her and will always, always stay with her. Show her the excitement of another virtual world and let her understand how potential a swordsman she is.
Just as Lu Yunqian was dejectedly preparing to return to her room, there was a click behind her, and Liu Jiangqing walked out. Although her face still looked tired, her hair had been tidied up, and she no longer looked like she had just fallen asleep.
He looked like a hedgehog. He also changed into a set of clothes and held a tube of ointment in his hand.