She has little monsters in her pencil case

When Sang Wan and Liang Bing entered, the room was buzzing, with every word you said and me quarrelling.

It was Li Ruolai who opened the door.

He casually took the dishes in Sang Wan and Liang Bing's hands, and when he looked up, he inadvertently saw a pen pinned to their breast pockets, and raised his eyebrows.

"Why, did you two come to my house for dinner and give me an autograph?"

Liang Bing glanced down at the pocket, which seemed to be safe and secure, but it was actually a small bluffing pen. He looked sideways at Sang Wan beside him and smiled.

"Bring your family over for dinner."

Originally, because the college entrance examination was approaching, Sang Wan planned to study hard at home today, but she didn't think about it.

It turned out that it didn't work out, and today's day didn't have anything to do with the plan.

First, her father called to say that Jianjian had repaired and asked her out, and then Liang Bing and the little monster met and chatted for a long time.

The afternoon passed like this.

At four or five o'clock in the evening, Li Ruo and the others called again to have a dinner tonight, saying that it was the eve of the college entrance examination that everyone gathered together to cheer.

I also asked them to bring a la carte when they came, and it was hot pot today.

After hanging up the phone, Sang Wan shook her head with a smile, sighing inwardly that the day had really been fulfilling.

Later, because it happened to be at Sang Wan's house, he let the little monster and his girlfriend out to get some air.

"Clap" sound.

Li Ruo closed the door.

The noise outside the house was isolated, and the atmosphere inside seemed even hotter.

at that time.

Wang Xiaopang was half-kneeling in front of the living room table, his face was flushed from shouting, and he was applauding the crowd with his hands clenched into fists.

"come on! Come on!"

Zhang Xiao knelt on the carpet beside Zhuang Mu, clasped his hands into fists on his chest, and looked at the middle nervously.

And in the middle.

It was Zhang Qiyu and Zhuang Mu who were wrestling their wrists. Both hands were beautiful, and now they were holding each other orthogonally with their metacarpal bones bursting out to show their strength, and no one let the other compete.

Evenly matched, there has been no winner for a long time.

Sang Wan saw this scene when she entered the door, she was taken aback for a moment, then she smiled and asked Li Ruo next to her.

"What are they doing here?"

Li Ruo shrugged when she heard this, and took them to the kitchen to put the dishes, and replied on the other side.

"Fight for today's dishwashers."

One is gentle and the other is calm while talking and walking forward.

The remaining one, Liang Bing, followed behind with an indifferent expression. When he passed the stubble in the middle with the vegetables, he paused and looked sideways.

Looking down from a height, he glanced around casually, and then the man spoke coldly.

"childish."

After speaking, he followed his girlfriend's footsteps and went straight to the kitchen.

Zhuang Mu has always been high-spirited, Zhang Qiyu has always been thick-skinned, and judged high and low.

After Liang Bing made such provocations, the situation that had been stalemate for a long time changed.

"Clap" sound.

Zhuang Mu's hand was pressed to the table.

Almost at the moment when the result appeared, Zhuang Xiaoba immediately turned ninety degrees, stretched out his hand and raised a "bulge" towards Liang Bing's back, full of vigor and resentment.

But Zhang Xiao, who was sitting next to Zhuang Mu, didn't pay attention to this, her focus was obviously only on this person.

Zhang Xiao looked at Zhuang Mu's hand that had just hit the table with distress, and stretched out his fingers to touch it with distress.

"Does it hurt?"

When the fingertips touch the back of the palm, the touch is slightly itchy, like a feather gently sweeping.

But just like this, the person who had been showing his teeth and claws suddenly lost his temper.

Feeling the back of his hand being soothed, Zhuang Mu slowly turned around to look at the small group of people nestled beside her, and uttered a word lightly with his lips.

"pain."

It was clearly a vicious cat one second, but the next moment it retracted its claws because of its greed for tenderness, and became docile and docile.

Zhang Qiyu on the opposite side was panting heavily and holding his hands, sitting lazily on the ground, his eyes ached from the scene in front of him.

She twitched the corner of her mouth, and suddenly felt that she had actually lost.

The chubby sitting next to her smashed his mouth, looked here and there, and finally patted Zhang Qiyu on the shoulder.

"It's okay bro, at least I don't have to wash the dishes."

Feeling the force on his shoulders, Zhang Qiyu raised his eyes to look at Wang Xiaopang, thought of something, and hummed softly.

Then he patted the non-existent ashes on his shoulders, got up with his hands and walked towards the kitchen.

"Ruo Ruo! My hand hurts!"

Zhang Qiyu walked and ran very fast, even his back was full of joy, Wang Xiaopang watched with gritted teeth, and slapped her on the head with hatred.

Because it suddenly occurred to him that there were couples in this room, and he was the only one who was single.

But what he never imagined was that there was even a pen in this house with a girlfriend.

If Wang Xiaopang really found out, he probably wished he could find a piece of tofu and crash him to death.

***

In fact, there is no need to prepare too much to eat hot pot. The pot, base material, water and side dishes are enough.

Oh, and you can prepare some sauces if you like.

It was already evening when Sang Wan and the others came, and it was time to prepare for dinner.

The reason why they suddenly got together today is because Li Ruo and the others were reviewing together, and then Zhang Xiao pulled Zhuang Xuezha over.

This is a good time, a group of people get together to make a fuss like a frying pan.

"Grumbling."

The hot pot placed in the center of the table was boiling, and white smoke swirled up, filling the room with the smell of hot pot.

Liang Bing stretched out her white and round fingertips, gently tugged on the front of her clothes, and clicked her tongue softly.

"In the end, who said you want to eat hot pot?"

Then he tapped the glowing red pot on the table from a distance.

"I only eat spicy pot."

Mayday, thanks to your imagination, it’s not too hot.

Li Ruo, the person in charge, coughed lightly, and pushed his glasses that had been fogged up.

"Isn't this thinking that the college entrance examination is coming soon, and it's booming?"

"right."

After hearing this sentence, Zhang Qiyu seemed to have finally realized something, and his voice was a little hazy.

"The college entrance examination is almost here, time flies by so fast."

It was really fast, it was said to be three years, but it seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.

It seemed like it was yesterday when I met Liang Bing who was indifferent to me, and it seemed like the day before yesterday when I met that little monster who could only talk.

But in fact, a year has passed quietly.

In recent days, although everyone is still talking and laughing, it can be seen that the atmosphere in the class is getting more serious.

In the past, there was no one playing around during the lively class breaks, and sometimes even drinking a glass of water was in a hurry.

Even Xiaopang and Zhang Qiyu, who always love to mess around, stopped fighting.

Sometimes Sang Wan was tired of writing questions, and inadvertently raised her head to look at the silent class, she would be taken aback for a moment, and then thought.

Ah, it's true, the college entrance examination is coming soon.

It's true, get out of here now.

"Yeah, it passed quickly."

Li Ruo agreed with Zhang Qiyu's words.

Then she lightly tapped her finger on the table and lifted the cup.

"Why don't you go through the motions and have a drink? Just, I wish everyone's hard work will pay off, cheers for the college entrance examination!"

Sang Wan smiled lightly and lifted the cup.

The people around, even Liang Bing, didn't refuse this seemingly silly proposal, they raised their drinking glasses and bumped into each other.

Ding!

"Come on for the college entrance examination!"

***

In fact, hot pot is quite filling, but I can't see anything to eat, but I can't hold it anymore.

After clinking glasses, everyone sweated and ate around for a long time, but there was still a lot of food left on the table, but at this moment, even the ruthless meat-eating machines couldn't eat it.

Classmate Wang Xiaopang even continued to eat in order to escape, peeing and ran to the toilet.

It's just that when he was leaving the table, Li Ruo looked thoughtfully at the back of his chubby classmate fleeing.

She felt as if she had forgotten something.

But at this moment, Zhang Qiyu who was sitting next to her interrupted her thoughts.

Classmate Xiao Zhang touched his round belly and slumped on the chair.

"I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it anymore, I can't even drink a drop of water."

Zhuang Mu fell on the chair in the same posture as her, and she was also stretched to death, but she suddenly remembered and pointed to Liang Bing who was sitting opposite, a little bit annoyed.

"Why doesn't she wash the dishes!"

Compared with these few who were dying of ignorance, Liang Bing was much calmer, still expressionless, took a sip of water from his teacup, and didn't take a look at Zhuang Mu's accusation.

Li Ruo replied with a light click.

"First, you are not as strong as her. Second, I am afraid that she will blow up my kitchen."

Speaking of this, Sang Wan couldn't help but think of Liang Bing's heroic figure of throwing several plates during the autumn outing, and couldn't help chuckling.

The person involved, Liang Bing, didn't respond, and even thought Sang Wan was cute and patted her on the head.

It was also in the bathroom while chatting and talking fart outside.

Xiaopang was humming a song when he was about to go out after solving his personal problems, and turned the doorknob with a very relaxed mind, thinking that the people outside should have finished eating the food on the table soon.

The result surprised him a bit, and the song he was humming couldn't help but pause.

Because he felt that the strength he used was not too small, but the doorknob still didn't move at all.

Ok?

Xiaopang looked down at the door and shook it a little harder.

However, the only feedback to him was a relentless "bang bang", but the door still did not move.

Xiaopang, who is full of energy and full of strength, is not convinced. If I can't beat Lao Zhang, can I also beat you?

Thinking this way in his heart, Xiaopang got on the door bar, he stretched out his hand and twisted it hard, and pulled it into his arms!

"when!"

A dull sound came from the direction of the bathroom.

Although the voice wasn't too loud, it was so shocking that everyone who was chatting in the living room stopped their voices.

Zhuang Mu looked over there in a daze, and said to Li Ruo, "Is your toilet blown up?"

The toilet was not blown up, but Wang Xiaopang's mentality was blown up.

He looked at the half-broken doorknob in his hand, and then at the unmoving door in front of him.

My heart was overwhelmed by a single word.

Hold! ! !

Half a minute later, everyone arrived at the scene of the accident.

The good ones stood in the front row, and the quiet ones surrounded the back.

Zhang Qiyu stood at the door of the toilet and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up: "Hahahahaha, you idiot!"

Wang Xiaopang gritted his teeth in hatred and slammed on the door, "I'll kill you, believe it or not!"

Can this be tolerated!

If you can bear shit, you can eat it!

Li Ruo, who was surrounded by the back, looked at the chaos in front of her and finally realized, she said that she forgot something just now.

The toilet door of her house had been broken for several days, but she just got knocked and forgot to tell.

Sang Wan looked at the scene from the side, dumbfounded, and turned to look at Li Ruo who was next to him.

"This is how to do ah?"

Li Ruo shook his head.

"This door was broken a few days ago, and I made an appointment with Master Xiu, but I won't be there until tomorrow."

"what."

Sang Wan was surprised, "How did that little fat man come out?"

You can't let him sleep here all night, can you?

"Actually."

Li Ruo rubbed his chin, "My dad was also locked inside two days ago, and then climbed out from the small window next to him, but..."

Having said that, Li Ruo paused.

"But what?"

Sang Wan asked.

Sometimes when listening to someone's words, I am most afraid of a sudden turning point. No matter how good the previous statement is, adding "but" and "but" at the end means that the previous statement is not said.

Li Ruo adjusted his glasses.

"However, that window was purely an decoration that my mother used to put flowers in when it was first renovated. It is too small, and it seems impossible to get out with Wang Su's size."

"Oh."

Somewhat unexpectedly, Liang Bing, who had been standing calmly by the side, suddenly uttered a sound, and his light voice cut into the conversation, attracting the attention of the two people who were talking.

Liang Bing watched them look over, and then pointed forward calmly.

"Is that what you're talking about?"

there.

Wang Xiaopang, who was trying to come out of the small window next to him in vain, was stuck in the window because he was too full, and was being dragged out by Zhuang Mu and Zhang Qiyu:  …

Let me die...

5 minute later.

Zhang Qiyu and Zhuang Mu, who were so tired but couldn't pull Xiaopang out, sat on the ground and rested on the sofa.

Zhang Qiyu rolled his eyes at Wang Xiaopang, who was stuck in the window: "Eat, eat, eat, his mother knows to eat, and if you eat it, you can't get out of the ball card, right?"

At this moment, Li Ruozheng was bending over to observe in front of the small window, and calmly came to a conclusion after watching for a while.

"It's still possible to get out. I'm stuck here now, probably because I'm too full. After a while, I'll be able to get out when my stomach is flat."

At this moment, Wang Xiaopang's posture is like this.

His big head and upper body were outside the window, and the small window in the middle was stuck in his stomach.

Inside, that is, in the bathroom is the lower body, which is stepping on the stool with its buttocks pouted, but fortunately, it is not too tired.

It's like a fat-headed fish that wants to jump the dragon's gate, but gets stuck because its belly is too fat.

Hearing Li Ruo's words, Wang Xiaopang, who has always been an optimist, heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's good if you can come out, it's good if you can come out."

After saying this exclamation, he raised his head, but inadvertently saw Zhang Xiao who was cutting fruit over there, and his eyes lit up.

raised his voice.

"Xiao! Give me a piece too."

Zhang Qiyu rolled his eyes: "Eat, let me eat it!"

Fathead Fish, who was stuck on the window and reached out to take the apple handed by Zhang Xiao, was furious after hearing Zhang Qiyu's voice.

He reached out and smashed the apple.

"Would I have done this if you hadn't let labor and management come out of the window?"

Zhang Qiyu sat there defenseless after being tired for a long time, and was shot in the head by Apple.

The next second he reacted, he flicked his legs and rushed over there, and he was going to have a good talk with Fathead Fish.

Fortunately, Li Ruo stopped it in time.

In short, Wang Xiaopang couldn't get out for a while, and was stuck on the window, arguing with Zhang Qiyu very happily.

Zhuang Mu and Zhang Xiao didn't seem to be able to help here, so they went to wash the dishes because of the bet at the beginning.

The rest, Liang Bing and Sang Wan, had nothing to do and sat on the sofa to rest.

Sang Wan also took out Jianjian and Xiaocai from their pockets and stood on the sofa, and showed them a movie to watch.

It can be regarded as creating a dating environment for them.

Liang Bing was sitting on the carpet with his back leaning against the sofa, and he couldn't help chuckling when he heard Xiao Jianjian chatting with his girlfriend.

"It has always been able to say that?"

Sang Wan smiled and nodded.

Then his eyes swept across the room inadvertently, looking at the chubby girls who were arguing in the bathroom, and then at Zhuang Mu and Zhang Xiao who were washing dishes in the kitchen.

There is some emotion in the heart, and there is tenderness in the eyes.

Then she leaned her head on Liang Bing's shoulder, and spoke softly, with a hint of regret.

"I don't know how long we can watch this scene."

Noisy.

It's really noisy.

But she loves it.

only.

They are about to graduate.

Once some people are separated, it is difficult to see them again.

Liang Bing seemed to know what she was thinking, he turned his head and gently rubbed his chin between her hair, comforting her warmly.

"I'm here."

I'm here no matter what.

Sang Wan leaned on her shoulder and smiled lightly, then nodded.

"Me too."