At 6:30 p.m., Li Liang asked several old Wang people from dormitory 304 to take them to a barbecue restaurant near the school. There were eight people in two bedrooms. They ordered two eight Jin black fish, six or seven dishes of side dishes, and a beer.

This restaurant is not far from the school. It's 15 minutes' walk. It's one of the "canteens" of 303 dormitory. Because this grilled fish is very authentic... Qinze, Li Lianghu, a local, Liu Ziqiang's home is in the neighboring JS. Zhao bayiang knows from his appearance that he is a northeast man. If the tunnel is not authentic, they can't actually eat it, but they are sure to be delicious.

After half an hour, two baking plates are served. The waiter orders the alcohol fuel in the oven and puts down the baking plate.

Eight mature big black fish lies in the boiling red brilliant oil soup, covered with red pepper, coriander, bean skin, mushrooms, onions and other vegetables, under the body is a layer of bean sprouts, lunch meat, lotus root slices...

steaming hot air, rich fish flavor, several guys stir.

"Wait!" Li Liang pressed down his hand and stopped Zhao Bailiang, who was about to move his chopsticks, and took a breath: "today, I want to say thank you to my brothers. Zhang Mingyu's immoral dog has a bad heart. No matter whether he is really aiming at Qin Ze, anyway, it was me who was smashed. You can swallow your anger and swallow up. I was smashed in vain. When he said he wanted to bet with basketball, even I thought we had no hope of winning. However, you didn't flinch. Finally, TM actually won the game, which was a pleasant tone. But what I want to thank is still not this, but you didn't take money privately... I don't say much about affectation. We were brothers before, but still brothers in the future. If you are in trouble or in trouble, please call out and do everything for your brother. You will never hesitate. "

"It's not necessary to have a knife in both sides," the old Wang youyou said, "I don't have the money to ask my sister to date. It's a heavy loss."

Li Liang twisted his buttocks, held his orchid finger, and whispered, "I'm waiting for the officials at any time"

Qin Ze and Zhao Ba Liang slowly shivered, made eye contact, and roared in unison: "second battalion commander, where are your Italian cannons?"

Liu Ziqiang rolled his eyes and said, "if you meet this excellent product, my Italian cannons will also be misfired."

Qin Ze ate until 7:30 p.m. and left ahead of time without drinking. His roommates knew that he had taken part in the "work", so they didn't give him a drink. Otherwise, he would not give up if he didn't drink.

Qin Ze took time to send a message to Qin Baobao: "I won't come back for dinner tonight."

"Oh Qin Baobao's reply is concise and comprehensive. Qin Ze walks slowly to the subway station. As soon as he steps into the platform, he receives a message from her: "you eat yours. I'll wait for my brother to come back and cook."

You can smell a lot of resentment and anger across the screen.

Qin Ze scolded "day" and swiped his card out of the station. A Parisian Beitian nearby bought a strawberry butter puff, a tuna sandwich, two egg tarts and a box of yogurt.

Get home before eight, because it's only ten minutes away.

When you open the door and enter the house of nearly 90 square meters, there is a glass chandelier in the living room. The sonorous and powerful music reverberates in the open and dark space. It is Qin Baobao watching an anti Japanese drama.

She sat cross legged on the sofa, wearing casual shorts, a small white vest, with a ball head. Her forehead was bright and clean, her neck was long and snow-white, her shoulders were round and white, and then she was a slender waist that suddenly drew in.

Oblique eyes, lightly glanced at Qin Ze, silent continue to watch her Anti Japanese film.

Qin Ze put the cake tarts and yogurt on the glass coffee table in front of her, "did you have dinner? I brought you a cake. "

Qin Baobao hummed.

Qin Ze helpless way: "today noon played a game, won, the night roommate treat, not good to shirk."

Qin Baobao disdained: "it's none of my business."

Qin Ze "Oh" a, from the bag out of information, scribble paper, pen, ran to the room to move out of the notebook, listening to the noise of shells and bullets, concentrate on their own work, did not pay any attention to her.

Seeing his brother's indifference, Qin Baobao glanced at him and gnawed his teeth and said, "I'm learning how to tear a devil by hand."

You're trying to tear me.

Qin Ze murmured in his heart and continued to search for information.

The two brothers and sisters fought for a few minutes of cold war. Qin Baobao couldn't hold back the first time. Bai Nen's feet gently kicked him: "I'm hungry."

Qin Ze pointed to the things on the glass tea table.

Qin Baobao said angrily, "I want to eat hot food."

"Like to eat or not to eat."

Qin Baobao was so angry that he rushed over and pinched his neck: "look at me tearing you, this shameless and dirty devil."

"I don't mind if you say that to me, but you have to ask the devil whether he agrees or not." Qin Ze, leaning backward, pressed Qin Baobao under her body and let her tumbling and rolling, but she could not escape the suppression of Wuzhishan. In recent years, Qin Baobao's situation in the military struggle is declining.

A few minutes later, Qin Baobao, who failed in the fight, curled up on the sofa with her knees in her arms, while eating cake and sucking yogurt.

It's not hard to say how difficult or easy it is. It depends on the scale of the model. Preciseness is certain. Just like building blocks, each block has its specific location. If it is well matched, it is a palace. Where there is a mistake, crash, collapse, failure.The staff of Qin Ze are the model builders, and Professor Li is also involved in it. However, what he does most is to check and modify the models to ensure that the models submitted by students are flawless.

Modeling and building blocks are not the same thing after all, which involves a lot of extended knowledge and formulas, as well as information. There is no need to worry about the core information. Professor Li has some common information, which needs Qin Ze to search online.

As time passed, anti Japanese drama entered the advertising time. Qin Baobao stretched out and kneaded his well proportioned and strong calf. He looked tired.

Qin Ze ran to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water, and found a clean chicken in the refrigerator, a bag of mushrooms. He suddenly understood that Qin Baobao had been sulking nervously just now.

She bought the ingredients and prepared to eat her favorite chicken stewed mushroom in the evening. When she went home, she would lie in the trough. Her brother would not come back and lay down the burden.

Qin Ze shakes his head and laughs. How can he look like a child? He blames her parents for spoiling her.

Back in the living room, I saw her lying on the sofa, her vest shoulder belt slightly loose, drowsy.

"Are you tired today? Go and have a rest early Qin Ze sat down beside her.

Qin Baobao is obviously still sulking, ignoring him, boring to change the platform.

Qin Ze made himself boring, and he was used to it. What kind of bad temper did his sister have?

Good time and embrace and kiss, good brother good brother called a non-stop, just call a little heart.

When you are angry, you can be ignored for half a month.

If a woman of this kind marries home, she will marry a statue of Buddha, so that she can make a good confession.

Parents probably know their daughter's bad temper, so they let Qin Ze stay and stare at her sister, for fear that she will be cheated by some guy who cares about her beauty, and then eat dry wipe clean and turn over mercilessly. While trying to find a strong character of the golden tortoise son-in-law, can be said to be broken heart.

Qin Ze thinks that parents are worrying about it blindly. Qin Baobao is a moron in life and has a bad temper. Don't forget that she has the intelligence quotient to dump her brother-in-law in 18 streets. She can also be cute, play a enchanting fox spirit, and pretend to be a pure Jasper. Her EQ is obviously not low. The man who wants to chase her can row from Hongqiao to Pudong for 25 years. Which man have you ever seen favored by her?

At 8:30 p.m., Qin Ze remembers that there are still some clothes in the room that have not been washed. He puts aside his work, runs into the bathroom with his clothes in his arms and throws them into the washing machine. The time is set to 30 minutes.

The two brothers and sisters were not distracted from their work, and the other devoted themselves to the study of "hand tearing ghosts" until the washing machine "drip" rang. Qin Ze came back to his senses and ran to the bathroom to dry the clothes. Walking from the balcony to the living room, he heard Qin Baobao's soft and soft voice: "qinze, help me wash the clothes."

Qin Zexin knew that this was a step for his sister to mend the "bad relationship" between his sister and his brother, and said, "where are your clothes?"

"In the bathroom basket, remember to wash underwear separately from clothes and trousers."

"Oh."

Qin Ze quickly left two purple underwear in the basket and washed the clothes and trousers first. Anyway, it's easy to pour the detergent.

Half an hour later, the clothes are ready. It's 9:30 now. Qin Baobao should take a bath and enter the room. She will go to bed on time before 11 o'clock.

Qin Baobao rubbed his aching buttocks and asked Qin Ze to dry his clothes. Qin Ze was angry.

"Qin Baobao, you have no hands and feet. I'm not your slave. I'm busy going to go by yourself."

Qin Baobao curled his mouth and stepped on his slippers and went into the bathroom. After a few seconds, he screamed: "Qin Ze, did you not take out the napkin in your pocket again?"

Qin Baobao jumps out with one hand on his hips and the other with a pleated skirt.

Qin Ze fixed his eyes and saw the white paper foam on the pleated skirt.

He had this kind of omission before. He had a napkin in his pocket and forgot to take it out before putting it into the washing machine. As a result, he mixed it in his clothes and rolled and rolled into paper foam, all of which stuck to his clothes and could not be patted off.

At the same time, Qin Ze feels guilty. He gets up in a daze and doubts and runs to the balcony to check his clothes. It's clean and there is no paper foam.

In a flash, he glared at Qin Baobao: "fart, you give me death, look at my clothes, there is no paper foam. So the exclusion is my napkin. "

Qin Baobao looks suspiciously at the balcony. He trots back to the bathroom and quickly finds the tattered tissue in his pocket.

Qin Ze followed her and hummed: "see, it's your own. I don't carry this pot."

Qin Baobao airway: "clothes are you wash, you did not check the pocket, this pot should be your back."

Qin Ze naturally won't argue with her sister. Don't mess with women. They are always more experienced than you.

Qin Baobao found the opportunity to revenge, pinched Qin Ze hard for a long time, and went out to dry clothes.

At 22:15, Qin Baobao came out wrapped in a bath towel and sat on the sofa in the living room to blow his hair. The booming noise made Qin zedan extremely painful and impatient and said, "blow your hair into the room and blow it."Qin Baobao made faces at him, moved his buttocks to his side, and deliberately turned the power of the hair dryer to the maximum.

Qin Ze rolled his eyes, amused himself and sang to fight against his sister's noise attack in turn:

"it's just because he looked at you more in the crowd

and never forgot your face again

dreaming of meeting each other one day

from then on, I began to miss

when I miss you, you are in the sky

when I miss you, you are in front of you

when I miss you, you are in front of your eyes

when I miss you, you are in your mind

when you miss you, you are in your heart

you would rather believe that our previous life had an appointment

the love story in this life will not change again...

the noise of hair dryer is gone.

Qin Ze side head a look, elder sister that piece of scattered in disorderly hair of fox son face, brimming with intoxication color. I don't know if it is an illusion. Danfeng's eyes are covered with misty rain.

"What song is this?" Qin Baobao whispered.

Qin Ze one clutters, the heart said to reveal the stuffing, the face does not change a lie: "I wrote, just sing blindly."

"You, you wrote..." Qin Baobao opened her lips and mouth slightly.

Invisible force is the most lethal!

Qin Ze is going to look up at the ceiling at a 45 degree angle. Unexpectedly, Qin Baobao, who is still quiet and clever just now, suddenly comes a hungry tiger pouncing on the sheep. He presses Qin Ze under the sofa and screams: "ah, ah, ah, ah!"

"You TM epilepsy... Neuropathy ah... Get up quickly..." Qin Ze's face is stuffy in elder sister's arms, almost carried breath.

For a long time, Qin Baobao calmed down his excitement and took his bath towel in order. He raised his head and looked very gentle: "aze... No, good brother, is this song really written by you?"

"I think so."

"What is it?"

"I haven't finished yet."

Qin Baobao said pitifully, "when will you finish it?"

"It's none of your business to look at your mood."

"I want to be a singer. These days, when the company asks me if I have any works, I don't know how to answer. I just pretend to be dead." Qin Baobao pretended to be pitiful: "yesterday, a gold medal agent told me that there was a singing variety show in the summer vacation. If I can come up with original works, it will be the fastest and best way to become famous, and he will consider becoming my agent

Yes, it was appreciated so quickly. It seems that Qin Baobao is still the top student among the backup artists.

The farther my sister goes along this road, the more favorable it will be for his future layout. But Qin Ze can't easily promise her, this Niang just shook face with me, put on Stinky Face.

Need to let her know what is called father for son Gang, husband for wife Gang, ah no, younger brother for elder sister gang.

“so?” Qin Ze is here.

"Teach me, teach me, teach me!" Qin Baobao shakes his arm with all his strength, and is charming and cute.

Qin Ze twisted his neck, "Oh, ah, I'm really tired to play today, and my shoulders are a little sour."

"I'll pinch it for you." Qin Baobao understood immediately.

"My legs are sour." Qin Ze enjoys her sister's tender little hand massage.

"I pinch it." Qin Baobao endured humiliation.

"The soles are also very sour." Qin Ze has an inch.

Qin Baobao's flattering smile is stiff, corners of the mouth twitch, "the sole board... Also want to press?"

Qin Ze shrugged, "it's ok if you don't press it. I don't mean to force you. It's the inspiration that can't be seen or touched. I'm not sure. "

"Press, of course. Today, my sister has gone out of her way. "

"Well, don't do it. You are the eldest lady of our family. You are a golden body. You can't use it."

Qin Baobao clenched his teeth secretly and said: "you are the only male in our family. In ancient times, you are the only one who inherits the family. It's natural for sister to serve his younger brother."

Then he lowered his head and took off Qin Ze's socks.

Qin Ze rolled a white eye, pushed away her hand, "OK, pretend to be evil, greasy crooked."

He won't really let Qin Baobao massage her feet. She can't bear it or dare not. Women are all revenge animals, especially Qin Baobao, which has a high intelligence quotient.

Obviously, Qin Baobao would be wrong, thinking that he would not eat hard and soft, so he became angry and cried: "Qin Ze, don't go too far. If I can't get along in the entertainment industry, you don't want to stay out of it. Be careful that I told my father that you encouraged me to resign and become a star in Shanghai."

"Why don't you say I let you go down to the sea to shoot island films?"

Qin Baobao's eyes were red, and she reached out to twist him: "come on, hurt each other."

Qin Ze sighed and said helplessly, "Xing Xing Xing Xing, I will be your music composer."

"Really?" Qin Baobao's eyebrows were raised.

"You can't lie to your sister if you cheat anyone."

"Good brother, my sister didn't hurt you in vain." Qin Baobao turns over his face faster than a book, so he has to rush forward and kiss him on his side."Rolling calf." Qin Ze stretched out his hand against her forehead and pushed it far away.

Qin Baobao goes to bed and turns off the LCD TV before leaving. Qin Ze is the only one left in the living room. He lights a cigarette and puffs.

He closed his eyes, leaned back on the sofa, and breathed out a mouthful of smoke. He thought of the widely used Chicken Soup for the soul: the road is long and the road is long, I will seek it up and down.

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