Wu Xie typed a message to Fatty: When will you come back?

Fatty: It’s almost there! Don’t rush me!!!

Wu Xie sighed and put down his phone. The empty bowl of noodles in front of him had already been washed by Pingbao.

Then I suddenly remembered, no, where is Zhang Qiling? !

Why haven’t I seen him come to eat noodles yet?

The bowl of noodles on the table had grown cold but its owner had not arrived yet...

"Brother——" Wu Xie shouted and began to look for Zhang Qiling in the house.

Pingbao poked his head out: "Brother, are you looking for me?"

This made Wu Xie scratch his cheek a little embarrassed, and said: "No, I'm looking for Menyouping, he hasn't come to eat yet."

Pingbao nodded. It was hard to tell whether he felt disappointed or something else. Anyway, he felt complicated. But he still said, "I saw him go out. He must have something to do."

After saying that, he went back to wash the dishes.

Something?

What else can Zhang Qiling do now besides exercising every day?

Wu Xie picked up the phone and wanted to call him, but then he quickly realized that this guy never brought his phone with him when he went out.

Wu Xie held the phone, not knowing who to call for a moment.

So I called Fatty again.

"Hello? Tian Zhen, what's the matter? You don't have to miss me so much after not seeing me for a few hours, right? Count how many times you have called me?" The fat man's loud voice came from the other end of the phone. The background noise on his end was still very noisy, but it could be heard that the fat man found a relatively quiet environment before answering the call. At least this time Wu Xie could hear his voice.

Wu Xie was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and shouted: "Fatty, it's bad, the little brother is missing again!!!"

"Ah? What did you say? Who's missing?" The fat man on the other end of the phone asked curiously, "The little brother is missing?! Isn't the little brother here with me?"

what?

At the fat guy's place? How did Zhang Qiling find the fat guy?

Wu Xie, who didn't expect it to be a false alarm, asked: "When did the little brother go to your place?"

The fat man scratched his head and explained, "He just arrived too. I called the shop's landline earlier and Wang Meng answered. I asked him to tell the boy to come over and help me."

The fat man's voice suddenly became unclear. He must have left the microphone and quickly said a few words to the people over there. Then he turned around and explained to Wu Xie, "Brother said that he asked Wang Meng to tell you that he was coming to my place. Wang Meng didn't tell you? You were so anxious."

"No," Wu Xie responded and hung up the phone.

Since the young man is with the fat man, he has nothing to worry about.

The fat guy is just unreliable in doing things, but he is not so unreliable that he can even lose his life.

After eating and drinking, Wu Xie went into the kitchen and started tinkering with the chicken he was going to roast.

Pingbao stuck to Wu Xie, squeezed in the kitchen with him, and acted as a human cell phone holder for Wu Xie.

His hands were like a jewel on full display, holding up Wu Xie's phone, so that he could see it at a glance.

What was playing in the phone was none other than an instructional video on how to roast a chicken. Wu Xie picked the one with the highest number of views and started learning while doing it.

I hope I don't fail.

( ˙?˙ )???

When Wu Xie was processing the ingredients, Ping Bao kept staring at him intently, with infinite attachment and appreciation in his eyes. Finally, he couldn't help hugging Wu Xie's waist from behind, buried his face in Wu Xie's back, rubbed it coquettishly, and said softly: "Brother, I miss you so much..."

It's the last two days, folks. After these two days, I can code in peace.

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