Qingmei is also very cute today!

It was already afternoon when I woke up.

"Wuwu——" Lu Xiaoxi stretched out, his voice was soft and weak, like a cat's.

Rubbing his eyes, the light outside the window was particularly dazzling.

In order not to be discovered by Li Mu last night, she pretended to be asleep, and she pretended to be asleep.

I slept until the afternoon, with the sun basking on my buttocks.

Opening the door, Li Mu was indeed sitting on the sofa, watching a TV series on his mobile phone. There was also a bag of steamed buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk on the table.

"Did you stay up all night reading my novel last night?" Li Mu asked, knowingly.

"Who read it? Only people who are as perverted as you would like to read what you wrote." Lu Xiaoxi rolled his eyes in a cute way.

"The shit in my eyes is almost falling out."

"I want you to take care of it!" Lu Xiaoxi rushed into the toilet to brush his teeth and wash his face in shame...

"The buns I bought this morning, eat them while they're hot." Li Mu raised his chin and pointed at the buns on the table.

"It's getting cold."

"What I just said was to Lu Xiaoxi in the morning, not to Lu Xiaoxi in the afternoon."

"Tch, which store did you buy it from? It doesn't taste good at all."

Although he said this, Lu Xiaoxi still ate the buns with big mouthfuls.

"You eat as elegantly as a pig."

"Can you please stop imitating my speech, classmate Li Mu!"

Lu Xiaoxi was very annoyed that he had to quarrel with this annoying guy just after getting up.

She must have destroyed the Milky Way in her previous life, making her and Li Mu the enemy in this life.

"The steamed buns and fried dough sticks are two yuan each, and the soy milk is one and a half yuan. Remember to forward it to me."

"No need to look for it. The rest is just a tip for running errands."

Lu Xiaoxi found a WeChat user with the remark "Li Idiot" and transferred ten yuan.

Ten dollars less for a breakfast, what a loss.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have tipped Li Mu.

I have decided to give Li Mu’s novel a five-star review in a short while.

"That's not enough. It should be 11 yuan and a half."

"Well, that's enough now!" Lu Xiaoxi transferred another five yuan to [idiot Li].

One five-star installment review is not enough, she wants ten!

Although I slept until the afternoon, I was still a little sleepy.

School was about to start soon, and Lu Xiaoxi also realized that he could no longer stay up so late.

She has to go to bed on time at eleven o'clock tonight, and no one can stop her.

"Lu Xiaoxi, let's buy a projector."

Li Mu said leisurely.

There is no TV here, so it always feels empty.

He didn't watch TV before, but whenever someone was home, the TV had to be on.

In such a big house, it feels strangely deserted without any sound.

TVs are too expensive, so the next best thing is to buy a projector.

"Is it the kind of movie theater?" Lu Xiaoxi has never been to a movie theater. Her concept of a projector is limited to the small machine on the whiteboard in high school that can project the teacher's courseware onto the white cloth.

The projector is not clear at all. The sun is brighter and I can't even see the words. Even closing the curtains doesn't help.

"The ones in movie theaters cost tens of thousands of yuan, but the one we bought was a little cheaper, just over 300 yuan, so each of us got half of it."

"After I buy it, where will I put it?"

"I have a blank wall in my room."

Lu Xiaoxi looked disgusted, "Then don't I have to go to your room to see it?"

“Or organize an empty wall here.”

Where he looked, Li Mu didn't care. In the room, he can lie on the bed anytime and anywhere, which is definitely more comfortable than the sofa in the hall.

But considering Lu Xiaoxi's opinion, placing a projector in the lobby is the best choice.

A room is a private space, and any normal person would not want his or her room to be visited frequently.

Except for the good relationship, with the wavering relationship between acquaintances and strangers like him and Lu Xiaoxi...it's better to keep each other in his own room, just like in his hometown, visit occasionally to maintain each other's meager relationship. relationship is enough.

"Can it be sorted?" Lu Xiaoxi looked up at the cross-stitch "Home and Everything Happens" hanging on the wall and asked uncertainly.

This kind of cross-stitch, which symbolizes family harmony, becomes useless once taken off.

She always believed this.

"Just tidy it up, it won't be a problem. I used to use a toy gun to do cross-stitch work in my hometown, but it's not that good now."

"Okay, okay, I know you were naughty when you were little, so come here and help me." Lu Xiaoxi pulled out a stool, slippers, and carefully stepped on it with a pair of tender feet.

Li Mu was right next to him, stepping on the stool to prevent it from moving sideways.

Taking off the cross stitch, Lu Xiaoxi put the cross stitch into the room.

The walls are clean and the projector screen is more than adequate.

"Then I'll place the order and watch TV here."

"Well, I'll pay you how much."

"Send me 150, and I'll pay you the change."

"Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? If you want to pay, just pay half." Lu Xiaoxi was angry.

"Then you send me 180."

"I've sent it to you. If you have more, please treat it as a mercy from me."

Li Mu's phone vibrated repeatedly.

Received a WeChat transfer from [Lu Xiaozhu]——

Received a WeChat transfer from [Lu Xiaozhu]——

Received a WeChat transfer from [Lu Xiaozhu]——

......

Lu Xiaoxi made a total of seven transfers, the first six of which were 30 yuan each.

The first six just made up 180 yuan.

Li Mu was ashamed. Lu Xiaoxi was so idle.

Things that can obviously be solved by transferring money have to be scored six times. I really want to make him angry, right?

There is also the last transfer, which is only a pitiful four yuan and eighty-seven cents...

"Adhering to the traditional virtue of asking if you don't understand, what does the last four dollars and eighty-seven cents you sent mean?"

"That's what 0487 means. You can guess for yourself. I'm going to go buy groceries. Do you want to eat anything?"

"Can you make sweet and sour pork ribs?"

"Yes, you cook the rice. I'll cook it and you can eat it. Be careful not to add too much water, otherwise it will turn into porridge."

Lu Xiaoxi combed his hair to make sure there were no naughty hairs, and then quickly went out.

Li Mu stood up and strode into the kitchen.

This is the first time he has entered the kitchen in the two years since his mother banned him from entering.

Even though he was just cooking, he still had to be very serious.

This time he learned smartly, and in order not to make the same mistake again, he directly followed the cooking instructions on the Internet.

After pondering for a while, I figured out how to cook.

Please allow him to be proud for ten seconds.

After cooking, he sat down on the sofa again.

Continue to think about what Lu Xiaoxi means by 0487.

After thinking hard and unable to come up with a reason, he decided to ask the all-knowing Internet.

After searching, I found out that 0487 is actually a homophone for a number.

In other words, it means "you are an idiot"...