Some are just the scene of Zhang Ma and Su Jin on the dining table downstairs with breakfast.
Besides, it's easy to sit on the sofa with a newspaper and watch it leisurely. With a cup of strong coffee beside him, even if he is standing upstairs, Wen zhixia can smell the breakfast on the table and the strong aroma of coffee beans.
"Good morning!"
In noticing that the people downstairs have noticed themselves, Wen zhixia, as always, said hello in a loud voice.
"Good morning, Miss Wen!"
"Good morning
The response is Zhang Ma and Su Jin, which makes Wen zhixia not very embarrassed, because after a few seconds, she regretted. If no one answered, she would have lost her face!
At the same time, there is a feeling that she is living under the fence, although she is.
She dragged on the easy slippers. She brought them to her last night. She said that she went to buy her a lady today. Wen zhixia, rubbing her sleeping eyes, slowly came downstairs.
Because it is easy to have no response, she should have ignored and went straight to the table.
"Brush your teeth first."
Wen zhixia, who was just about to sit down, heard the voice of the man behind him. He looked up and found that the man was not looking at himself. His eyes were always on the newspaper in his hand.
When I lived with livisi before, I didn't seem to care about which one was in front of breakfast or washing.
But now, who let her under the eaves!
He walked towards the washroom on the first floor. He had already prepared new dental appliances and other articles for washing, which made Wen zhixia feel a little warm when he entered the bathroom.
Breakfast was finally finished in Wen zhixia's washing, and he sat down at the table and began.
"Mom Zhang, your craftsmanship is so much better than Levi's. If you have a chance, you must let her..."
Wen zhixia, who is eating fried eggs and sending roast ham to his mouth with the other hand, stops when he mentions Li Weixi.
Now I don't know how she is, whether she has breakfast on time!
Today, we have a class. We should see that Wen zhixia, who thinks of this, ate fire legs again. His two small gills are full of stuffing, like a little squirrel saving grain.
It seems to be more suitable for her to eat fast!
"Chen Yu will take you to school in a moment. There is time."
The opposite easy, in the see can not talk about eating like Wen zhixia, light mouth.
Is this guy worried about her choking at dinner? Or simply speaking at this time, just by chance?
Wen zhixia's eating speed slowed down significantly, glancing at the wall clock at 07:10 a.m., which means she still has 20 minutes to eat now because she needed to find something to distract her attention last night.
So it happened that the time from school to easy home was exactly half an hour. However, it was an easy car to drive. Besides, there were few cars on the road at that time.
Does that mean that it will take at least 40 minutes, that is to say, now she has only 10 minutes to eat and change clothes!
The speed on the hand is speeding up unconsciously. The food in the mouth also starts to swallow quickly. Wen zhixia, who almost chokes, drinks a mouthful of milk.
Natural and unrestrained with the hand wiped the mouth, because the TV series does not always appear on the heroine's lips stained with milk classic bridge?
She didn't want it. Sure enough, she wiped the place on her hand, and there was a little bit of milk. After she got up, Wen zhixia left them a candid figure.
"I'm full, because I'm going to be late, so I'll go up and change my clothes first."
This is said after getting up, before other people react, Wen zhixia has disappeared in sight.
"Zhang Ma, it's six twenty, isn't it?"
Su brocade see anxious Wen zhixia, also began to doubt his own eyes, the mouth verification in a low voice.
"Yes, but what time is Miss Wen's school? How can she be so anxious?"
Zhang Ma is also a head of fog, the university does not have classes at 8 o'clock?
Is it that she is too old to keep pace with the times?
Only easy on the table, a calm face, slightly raised the corners of the mouth, elegant eating breakfast, not slow, noble like a king.
"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"
The sound of rushing downstairs footsteps came from the stairs. Wen zhixia, who had changed his clothes, ran down the stairs with his schoolbag on his back. He looked at it easily and breathlessly.
"Is Chen Yu waiting outside?"
After sweeping for a week, I didn't see Chen Yu. Didn't you say that Chen Yu would send her? What about others? It's late, and there's no one. Is it waiting for her outside?
"No It's easy to put down the knife and fork in the hand, simply wipe the corner of the mouth, and spit out two words from the mouth.
Wen zhixia looked around in a flustered way, but he still didn't see Chen Yu's shadow. Today, however, he was the class of the famous professor who was late for three times.She doesn't want to be late!
"And where is he?"
Trying to adjust the tone of Wen zhixia, weak mouth.
"I don't know."
Easy words, let Wen zhixia after listening to want to fight, what he does not know, his people he does not know, do you want her to help remember.
"I'm going to be late. Can you give him a call and hurry up?"
Although she has a depressed anger in her heart, now she has no choice, because it takes more than half an hour to drive, then the bus will take at least 40 minutes, and now she does not know where the bus stop is.
"It's dangerous to answer the phone while driving."
Half a warning was uttered from an easy mouth. He got up from his chair and walked in the direction of Wen zhixia.
Smell speech, Wen zhixia's small hands tightly together, see in front of the people, suddenly remembered that he seems to be able to drive, and, driving seems to be good!
"Please, let me go to school. I don't want to be late!"
Wen zhixia's request was uttered from Wen zhixia's mouth. His two small hands folded together and rubbed up and down to make a petition.
"Sorry, I'm not interested."
After being easily and politely refused, Wen zhixia still did not give up. He made the most pitiful expression on his face, and suddenly appeared in his mind the voice of a woman when he received the phone call that day.
"Yi, you can take me to school."
As soon as the voice fell, Wen zhixia felt that the hall was quiet all of a sudden and looked at her with three eyes.
Is it too disgusting? Or intonation imitation is not like, imitation?
Don't know what he made wrong Wen zhixia, obediently lowered his head, eyes looking at the toe of the shoe.
"Say one word in this tone, and get out."
Easy to grasp Wen zhixia's collar, face serious expression, voice cold as if to freeze.