Chapter 921

The sun is fresh and refreshing, and it is very...

refreshing.

In November, the capital city has a perfect weather to stay outside just above the cool temperature. Recently, the number of couples walking together on the campus of Beijing University has increased sharply.

but don't worry, this phenomenon will disappear soon. After all, it is estimated that it will cool down in two days.

hum, this kind of false couple who only comes out for a walk only when the weather is fine is brought down from nature

in short,

in short,

compared with the hot summer in August, the scorching sun in September, the warm and warm October, and the sunny sunshine at the beginning of November give people a feeling of freshness,

well, it's very refreshing.

Fresh to a certain salted fish has run to the yard fishing.

"Ah, have a good time ~"

holding a fishing rod does not mean to stare at the float at all. On the reclining chair beside the lake, a lazy voice of Buddha nature appears on his face.

"Yes ~ leisure ~"

and beside him, Meng Lang, who is also the same type of fishing rod reclining chair, answers in the same voice.

"Brother, is there any fish in the lake ~"

"yes, I put a lot of fish fry into the lake before ~"

"fool, don't destroy the original ecosystem ~"

"ha ha ha, I'm such a fool ~"

under the magic of fresh sunshine, Meng Lang, who has been assimilated naturally, is also a lazy voice with a comfortable smile The tone dialogue of the continuous and fast melting,

the atmosphere of harmonious coexistence of the two.

Well, I spent an afternoon yesterday studying what to write back and what to send as gifts. It didn't break the recent stable time.

however, in the name of "healing", with the extension of the days that are completely different from those of wandering and adventurous, and with the daily peace of mind and simplicity, the degree of "salted fish" is gradually deepening.

"Ah, leisure ~"

"yes, leisure ~"

another round of Buddhist dialogue begins...

however, there is no way. Even if he perseveres in class every day, there is still a lot of spare time left. Moreover, with his disgraceful professional level,

naturally, it is impossible to participate in computer related laboratories or competition groups.

In the end, as a participant, he does not need to study hard and find a job later. In addition, Xiaoran only catches him to study on his own in the morning from Monday to Friday.

this leads to the fact that sometimes fangran gets more and more free in the afternoon.

So he looked at the campus lake of Beijing University outside the balcony, which was close to their backyard lawn. Suddenly, he wanted to catch some fish for dinner.

It's been a long time since he moved here, but Fang ran thought that this was the first time he paid attention to the campus Lake beside the cottage.

Well, do you want to go fishing next time...

I suddenly realized that there was a lake next to my house, which seemed to have a lot of fun. Having started to think of some strange ideas, she turned over and continued to bask in the sun.

But in fact, although it sounds nice to be next to the lake, there are many practical problems,

for example, there are too many mosquitoes.

Therefore, don't envy those people who live in the garden near the mountains and rivers. They have troubles you don't know where they can't see.

Fortunately, not long after the house was moved in, Meng Lang was very experienced in installing a set of regular spraying mosquito prevention system in the yard,

and transplanting a lot of rosemary and mosquito repellent grass, which finally solved the problem.

"Captain, brother Meng, are you not coming back?"

From the kitchen to the balcony, looking at the two "salted fish" in the sun on the deck chair by the lake, some reluctantly jumped down to the courtyard and came to their side,

"leisure small or ~"

"small or idle"

then heard the increasingly useless answer, headache and sigh.

"Xiao or, I've caught a fish, I've caught my dinner."

"ah, brother, did you catch it first? Ah, I lost."

well, please stop talking like this...

after a look at the reclining chair, Fang ran and Meng Lang were all looking at the so-called "dinner" caught in the bucket,

three frozen ones Fresh COD and a bag of frozen tofu.

Looking at Fang ran, who even thought about what to eat in the evening, he felt that if he continued to indulge in this way, the team leader's waste would become more and more serious. After sighing, he only jokingly proposed:

"by the way, Captain, you said you were going to visit Yota. I just made a cream cake,"

"let's take it with us now."

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"the identification is passed, and the participants - Fang ran, Meng Lang, Gou Yu,"

"welcome back."

After being mentioned by Gou Yu, I just stayed for a moment. When I think about the visit to Yota, I finally got out of the salty fish mode of lazy sunbathing and got on the Ferrari of menglang to the night game,Hearing the familiar voice of Emma at the front desk,

made Fang ran feel as if he had entered here for the first time yesterday.

Underground class C training ground.

"Don't stop! Move! Use your surroundings! Those who can guide their sight, hide their bodies and have no enough positive combat power must learn how to retreat when encountering the enemy! "

The shading barrier covering the entire training ground presents a dark hemisphere, and countless cubic arrays inside are projected into night street buildings to accommodate an exhausted teenager,

is staggering and fleeing in the lane with a rough breath, avoiding the rear pursuit in a hurry.

Outside the shading barrier, which is the tea table on the edge of the training ground,

through the screen, watching the internal residents constantly remind the tower of York, which may fall at any time, and sighs that the training is still such a devil,

then he shivers with excitement and looks at the opposite side silently.

"So, lime, why are you here?"

If I remember correctly, today is Friday...

"I heard that Yota woke up, so I came to see him today."

I was tearing apart the cake brought by Gou Yu and tasted a piece of joy in his eyes. The green lime raised his knife and fork and said, "anyway, I would have been in the plenary session for a long time if I hadn't missed class too much It's too much trouble to find parents. I've been here long ago. "

That little thing... Has been held for a long time...

hateful! The evil genius...

listening to the reply of the gifted girl, she clenched her fist in her heart with grief and anger, and then she glanced at the other side of the table with her dumb hair on her face,

"so... Sister orange, why are you here..."

the empty eyes only reflect the light of the video game screen, and the Mu orange whose fingers are fast and lazy do not match 。

"I'll play games."

(quiet)...

"I'll play games."

? don't say it again!

The general feeling is that there is an out of place presence in the lineup of visiting Yota. Seeing Meng Lang rush to work as a teaching assistant for Su Qun,

just look at the young man who is panting in distress on the screen, and then he can see the burning throat.

"Fangran, what are you doing recently?"

Never let go of any sweets, but never see fat lime, licking finger cream asked.

"Nothing. It's just a normal class. It's healing."

"It's really lazy. Don't you feel ashamed to see little Yota training so hard every day, but you live such a lazy life?"

Dear orange, you can say it!

Yota has worked so hard, you play games right next to you, aren't you ashamed!?

Mu Cheng was the first one to say this kind of soul question, and then he immediately looked at her with an unacceptably dry look on her face.

was defeated after three seconds.

"If I'm ashamed, ah --"

then I saw that Mu Chen's eyes did not leave the game machine and opened his mouth. He said, "I want to eat the cake, but my hands don't have time, so Xiao Fang ran feeds me quickly."

he couldn't help but take a look at the cake on his hand and handed it to her mouth.

"Sister orange, you look like this, life really does not matter?"

"I'm a young, beautiful girl with good figure and material. I can find someone to take care of me in the future. Ah --"

Fang ran: "how to say, people can't clearly understand their own creatures, but they can see others objectively.

So looking at the heavy game abandoned house in front of me, I was obviously a super strong participant, but I was thinking about the Mu orange who would be taken care of by others in the future. Suddenly, she asked a serious question,

"that... Xiaoer, I usually look like this, should... Not to this extent..."

"..."

щщщщщ) Xiao or, you mean A word! Why did you turn your face away!!

From the silent answer and the fact that he was feeding a beautiful woman without any fluctuation in his heart,

for the first time, Fang ran reflected on his moldy self at home in the recent period of time, and decided that in order not to become a mu orange, he should find something to do in the future.

"Hello, Xiao fangran, my intuition tells me that you think of something impolite just now (staring silently)..."

"no, sister orange, your illusion (twisting silently)."

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