"Why are you here?"

When Chen Hansheng looked up, it was Zheng guanti. Wearing a sky blue silk Pajama, he exposed the white and tender legs under his knees. It was difficult to see the hairs.

"This is my home, classmate Chen Hansheng."

Zheng guanti handed over a cup of coffee: "drink a cup of coffee to relieve the wine."

Chen Hansheng took two sips and put it down again: "how does coffee relieve wine? Is there hot water?"

"No."

Zheng guanti shrugged her shoulders: "I seldom live here myself. You can only drink tap water if you don't drink coffee."

At this time, Chen Hansheng's head gradually sobered up, and he also reflected that this is not Kong Jing's home.

Although it is the same pattern of two bedrooms and one living room, Kong Jing's living room is a little "chaotic". This kind of chaos is not disorganized in the general sense, but it is caused by placing too many furniture products, but it will have a more breath of life;

Zheng guanti is decorating here. It's needless to say that marble tiles, modern electrical appliances and colored lights with pendants are estimated to be more valuable than Chen Hansheng's little Xiali.

But what's the use? I can't even find a paper towel on the tea table. Except for a TV remote control and MP3 full of English letters, other places are as clean and smooth as Zheng guanti's face.

"How did I get here?" Chen Hansheng asked.

"Blame me for my trouble."

Zheng guanti said reluctantly, "I also had dinner in that hotel at noon. I happened to meet you drunk. I thought that since I was my best friend, I would say hello. I didn't expect that your sister Jing would rely on me."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "how can I rely on you?"

"She said you were drunk and needed to be taken care of. You couldn't sleep alone. She was going to ask for leave to take care of you."

Zheng guanti sat on the sofa with her pajamas in her arms. She probably really regarded Chen Hansheng as her best friend. She didn't care about the image and piled her two long legs on the marble tea table: "she said that since she knew you, please ask me to take care of it."

"Well." Chen Hansheng nodded.

"But your sister Jing is really nice to you."

Zheng guanti smiled and said, "she always took you to my door, and then took a taxi to the office."

Chen Hansheng took out his mobile phone and looked at it. There were several missed calls on it. Only Kong Jing and Xiao Rongyu had comments. Kong Jing also sent a message to explain the reason.

"I've sobered up. Thank you, sister Jing."

Chen Hansheng sent another message to Kong Jing.

After a while, Kong Jing replied, "yes, I'm still in a meeting."

Chen Hansheng didn't answer again and called Xiao Rongyu back.

"Xiao Chen, what are you doing this afternoon? You don't answer the phone."

The coquettish voice of the little fish is like carrying honey. It sounds sweet and crisp.

"I drank too much at noon and slept all afternoon."

Chen Hansheng opened his mouth and said to the microphone, "ah ~ ~, do you smell the smell of wine?"

The little fish smiled: "where can I smell it on the phone? Well, I believe you. How do you feel now?"

"I'm a little thirsty. I'm going to boil some water." Chen Hansheng replied.

The little fish said, "well," then go. I'll rehearse soon. "

After Chen Hansheng hung up the phone, he suddenly saw Zheng guanti looking at himself with a disdainful face and asked strangely, "what are you doing looking at me like this?"

"I don't think I can get too close to you, because the more I contact you, the stronger my willingness to stay single."

Zheng guanti asked, "the girl who was watching a movie with you on the weekend?"

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "no, the one you asked for directions at the school gate."

"I like this girl very much. She is beautiful and lively."

Zheng guanti sighed, "don't you feel guilty for lying to her like this?"

"Where did I lie to her? I had dinner at noon." Chen Hansheng doesn't admit it at all.

"Then why don't you tell her that you don't live in the dormitory at all." Zheng guanti asked.

"She didn't ask."

Chen Hansheng spread his hand: "what she didn't ask, why should I say."

Zheng guanti choked: "you are still cruel."

Probably because Zheng guanti found the Shura field, Chen Hansheng was too lazy to hide in front of her. He hung up Xiaoyuer's phone, called Shen Youchu, and then went to the kitchen to boil water.

"As I said, there is no electric kettle."

Zheng guanti followed her to the kitchen and leaned on the edge of the door with her shoulders.

"Isn't there natural gas?"

Chen Hansheng hit the natural gas with a "bang", then took a stainless steel porcelain bowl in the cupboard and filled it with tap water. When the water "bubbled", Chen Hansheng turned off the fire and said, "you can drink it when it's cold."

"Aren't you afraid of stomach trouble when you drink like this?" Zheng guanti asked.

"It's not so delicate. We didn't bother to buy water after playing in high school. We drank directly from the faucet."

Chen Hansheng picked up the porcelain bowl and said with a smile, "Tigo, if you dry this bowl of Henghe River, you will be a good brother in the afterlife."

"Cut, you wait."

Zheng guanti took out a lemon from the refrigerator, sliced it and put it in a porcelain bowl: "it might taste better and eliminate the smell of disinfectant in tap water."

After drinking the water, Chen Hansheng was just more comfortable. He was hungry again. Zheng guanti pointed to the kitchen: "I didn't eat myself. There are only noodles in the kitchen. Can you do it?"

"When I was a child, my parents sent me to the stove early in order to cultivate my ability of independence."

Chen Hansheng didn't brag. He was busy in the kitchen and came out with two bowls of plain noodles. Zheng guanti tasted it, but it was not bad.

"Tigo, where did you see me on Saturday?"

While eating and chatting, Chen Hansheng thought of this problem.

"Yiwu Commodity City."

Zheng guanti said cunningly, "when I came out of the movie, I just saw you and a girl in the hall, and your hand was still on someone's shoulder."

"Dongshan also has a cinema. Don't come to our university town to see a movie next time you're free."

Chen Hansheng said discontentedly, "don't scare people if you have nothing."

Zheng guanti smiled and didn't speak. After eating, they looked at the empty bowl.

"If I cook, I won't wash the dishes." Chen Hansheng said.

Zheng guanti didn't want to move: "I haven't washed many times since I was a child."

In fact, Chen Hansheng can do the dishes, but Zheng guanti is neither coquettish nor cute. She also wants him to do the dishes. That must be impossible.

"Then I'll throw it away when I go downstairs."

Chen Hansheng skimmed his lips and said, "neither of us is suitable for washing dishes. Cow forced characters absolutely don't have to repeat things. The bowl is thrown away once eaten, the clothes are changed once worn, and the house is best sold once lived."

Zheng guanti found that Chen Hansheng didn't look like a joke. She had no choice but to stand up and clean up.

"I brought this bowl back from the United States. It has some commemorative significance."

When Zheng guanti turned on the tap, she also felt very strange that she would help a scum man wash the dishes······

Chen Hansheng sneered. Can the sample still play with me?

He picked up the MP3 on the coffee table and looked at it carefully. It seems that this should be the sample machine.

The Oval Purple plastic shell has good flexibility of buttons. A line of words is scrolling on the light blue display screen. Li Yijun - "rain butterfly".

The voice of singing after wearing headphones is also relatively clear. Although it is not as good as Sony's high-end Walkman, it is much better than the step-by-step repeater on the market.

Playing with MP3, Chen Hansheng thought, what benefits can I get from this mp3?

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