Penitent hand, trembling slightly

"Me?" Shen Maomao was a little surprised, "What's wrong with me? Why are you targeting me?"

Lou Jingmo said: "I also suddenly thought of this. We are in the game, and everything we do will probably be recorded by the game. Then the people behind the game will obviously know about the contract between us, and they will also You will know between us, if something happens to me, you will be the only one who dies."

Shen Maomao: "That's right, but I'm just a rookie and cute new player, there's no need to go to such lengths just to kill me, right?"

Lou Jingmo glanced at her and nodded in agreement: "You are also very reasonable."

Shen Maomao gave her two sincere eyes.

Lou Jingmo said: "This is just my irresponsible guess. Maybe the people behind the game don't have the time to pay attention to the situation behind each player. I just happened to be unlucky."

Shen Maomao yawned: "What time is it? Should we go to bed?"

Lou Jingmo glanced at the phone: "It's 10:30."

Shen Maomao: "Are you still driving tonight?"

Lou Jingmo's face was full of confusion: "You don't have kidney deficiency?"

Shen Maomao patted her on the shoulder: "You have kidney deficiency at such a young age, shall I buy some leeks tomorrow to replenish your kidney?"

Lou Jingmo: "???"

She felt that it was necessary for her to prove to a rabbit who wanted to die that her kidney was fine.

But in the end nothing happened, the two of them just stuck together on the bed for a while, and Shen Maomao fell asleep because he was too sleepy.

As usual, Lou Jingmo didn't feel sleepy. She lay on her side next to Shen Maomao, turned the brightness of the phone to the darkest, and swiped on the screen one after another, but her attention was not on the screen.

There was the sound of Shen Maomao's even breathing, but she was afraid that the sound would stop suddenly, which might make her heartbeat stop along with it.

Death itself is far less frightening than waiting for death. The sword of Damocles has been hanging above her head, but Shen Maomao, who is about to die, is so heartless...

Lou Jingmo turned off the phone screen and stared intently at Shen Maomao's profile.

Can she harvest a fresh rabbit tomorrow morning?

It lasted until four o'clock in the morning before Lou Jingmo closed his eyes and took a nap for a while full of unease.

Less than three hours later, she suddenly opened her eyes and found that there was no one beside her.

She sat up suddenly in a trance, her headache was splitting, and her eyes were spinning, making her unable to tell whether it was her dream or reality for a moment.

What about Shen Maomao?

She threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and ran downstairs eagerly without even bothering to put on her slippers.

Shen Maomao at the bottom heard the voice, and poked his head out of the kitchen holding a spoon: "Yeah? I thought you would sleep a little longer."

Lou Jingmo was stunned for a second, then walked quickly to the kitchen, hugged Shen Maomao in front of the pot, and did not speak for a long time.

Shen Maomao's eyes turned red inexplicably, and the hand that was not holding anything wrapped around her back, and comforted her softly: "It's okay...it's okay...I'll go downstairs and cook you some porridge. I'm here."

The two hugged for more than a minute, and then Lou Jingmo let go of her, and walked upstairs as if nothing had happened: "Don't overcook this time."

Shen Maomao was in a hurry: "I just messed up once! Only once! If you talk nonsense again, I will put the whole pot of porridge on your head!"

Lou Jingmo stuck his head down from the stairs: "Are you willing?" After speaking, he blinked his left eye lightly at her.

Shen Maomao: "!" She was too coquettish to be coquettish, what else could she do with the wife she chose besides pampering her?

During the meal, Lou Jingmo suddenly suggested: "Shall I go and dye my hair pink?"

Shen Maomao held the spoon in his mouth: "Eh? Is it so sudden?"

Lou Jingmo nodded: "Suddenly I feel that pink is quite suitable for me."

Shen Maomao recalled the look of the fanmao Lou Jingmo in the game, and his saliva was about to flow down: "I think it's good, it's very good, I also want to dye my hair! Then I have a big wave like yours, and make the whole hair The prettiest kid on Gai..."

Lou Jingmo rejected her coldly: "Don't even think about it."

Shen Maomao: "Oh."

After eating, Lou Jingmo went out to wash, cut and blow, and at the same time called Shen Maomao to live broadcast the situation.

Shen Maomao tried to pretend to be dead several times to scare her, but in the end he couldn't pretend - one was because of distress, and the other was because he was afraid of Lou Jingmo's anger.

It took a long time to dye my hair. While watching "Death is Coming" on the computer, Shen Maomao chatted with her intermittently. He was hungry and his voice became hoarse. Finally, he heard Lou Jingmo on the phone say :"it is done."

Shen Maomao immediately regained his energy: "What's up! Let me be healthy!"

Lou Jingmo: "You can see it when you go back."

Shen Maomao couldn't wait anymore, so he urged: "Don't wait, the child can't wait, let me take a picture first?"

After a while, a picture was sent.

The photo was taken in a barber shop. In the photo, Lou Jingmo's long hair was cut to the neck, styled and curled. The whole body was dyed with beautiful cherry blossom powder, which made the skin on her face and neck as white as It's reflective.She looked at the camera with half-closed eyelids, with a little carelessness, but full of aggression, more beautiful and ostentatious than the appearance in the game.

Shen Maomao was not stingy with his praise: "My mother, what kind of fairy is this? You change your look, it's like changing your girlfriend, it's so exciting."

Lou Jingmo gave her a "roll".

Shen Maomao blew again: "The pinker the hair, the more ruthless the swearing, as expected of you, Sister Lou."

Lou Jingmo couldn't help laughing.

She went to the front desk to pay, rejected the brother at the front desk's request to apply for an Amway card and exchange contact information, then muted herself, and bought some hair dyeing equipment and hair dyes of several different colors.

Shen Maomao yelled at the other end of the phone: "Hey, hey, hey? Lou Jingmo, my side shows that you have muted, what's the situation? Why did you go behind my back? Can't I hear something? It's drifting Or am I unable to hold a knife?"

After buying something, Lou Jingmo walked out of the barber shop and turned on the voice again: "I didn't pay attention to the phone in my pocket, what's the matter?"

Shen Maomao: "No, I just suspect that you went to find other dogs behind your back."

Lou Jingmo said: "You are too heavy to carry."

Shen Maomao: "??"

Lou Jingmo immediately changed the subject: "It's noon, do you have anything to eat?"

Shen Maomao: "I want to eat duck blood fans."

"Any more?"

"You understand me so well." Shen Maomao chuckled, "I want a cup of taro paste Bobo milk tea, no taro paste..."

Lou Jingmo: "Get lost."

Shen Maomao: "...Oh."

Today is also a day for plastic lovers.

An hour later, Lou Jingmo took out the key and opened the door of the house. She also came in with a tantalizing smell of duck blood fans.

Shen Maomao got up from the sofa to greet her, and went straight to the duck blood vermicelli in her hand.

Lou Jingmo raised his hand and raised the duck blood fans with an expression that he knew a long time ago: "Do you understand?"

Shen Maomao suppressed a smile, and kissed her heavily on the face: "mua! Sister Lou, you are so kind! Come on, give me the bag quickly, you must be exhausted from carrying it so heavy? You bought everything ?”

As she spoke, she began to rummage through the bag, and took out her milk tea and hair dyeing tools from it: "This is..."

Lou Jingmo took off his shoes and entered the room: "I'll dye it for you after dinner."

Shen Maomao: "You still know this?!"

Lou Jingmo said nonchalantly: "Just learned a bit, it should be fine."

"should?"

Lou Jingmo looked at her fixedly: "Don't you dare?"

Shen Maomao: "Why don't you dare, it's just dyeing my hair, but you can also dye my face?"

Lou Jingmo smiled softly, and handed the duck blood fans to her: "Then pack up and get ready to go."

The two sat opposite each other, very unhappy.

After finishing talking, Shen Maomao went to the kitchen to dispose of the garbage, while Lou Jingmo went to the bathroom to prepare tools.

After finishing her work, she went straight to the bathroom, and when she opened the door, she saw Lou Jingmo standing in front of a chair, patted the back of the chair, and asked her in Nancheng dialect: "How does the boss want to do his hair?"

Shen Maomao's shoulders trembled slightly, and he held back a smile and sat down on the chair: "Dye me a golden yellow, or dreamy purple!"

Lou Jingmo said while handling the ointment: "Boss, you may not be suitable for these colors."

Shen Maomao: "Then what color is suitable for me? Do you have any recommendations?"

"It is recommended that you dye a sweet color, such as milk tea color, light brown, these are more in line with your appearance and temperament."

Boss Shen is easy to talk to: "Okay, then I will leave it to you. I will reward you for a good dyeing."

Lou Jingmo: "Thank you, Lord Long."

Shen Maomao couldn't stop shaking.

Lou Jingmo applied the ointment to her according to the steps from the ferry on the Internet, washed her hair after finishing it, and then gently dried it with a hair dryer.

Shen Maomao touched the newly baked milk tea-colored hair, and couldn't help giving Lou Jingmo a thumbs up: "Sister Lou, with your skills, you won't starve to death if you can't sell books in the future and open a hair dye shop. "

Lou Jingmo slapped her on the back of the head with his backhand.

Most of the afternoon passed in Shen Maomao's eager selfie, and Lou Jingmo was reluctantly pulled by her to make up the number. There were more than 100 photos taken in various poses and places, and then Shen Maomao's enthusiasm Only then did it subside a little, nestled on the sofa and began to drink milk tea while watching horror movies with Lou Jingmo.

Just seeing the terrifying place, the phone rang suddenly, making Shen Maomao tremble in fright and almost died on the spot.

Lou Jingmo reached out and touched her head: "Don't read if you are afraid?"

Shen Maomao took out his mobile phone angrily: "I want to see, who is so blind, give me this time—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Lou Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "Who is it?"

Shen Maomao showed her the phone screen.

Lou Jingmo's expression suddenly turned cold.

Because there are four big words on the phone: Ren Yue card 2.

Shen Maomao: "Crap, I remembered, I blocked a mobile phone number she used to use, and forgot that she still has a small number."

She hasn't settled with Ren Yue yet, why did she take the initiative to send it to her door to scold her?

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感谢在2020-04-2310:54:34~2020-04-2412:30:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 night boat fight;

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: Eat Tangma 2; sususu, Guigu Jingdai, nanjoballno☆, Guigu Jingkuang, heartbroken by the draft, Yunmeng for a while, and Tuyi Anyi mediocrity 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of the silent weirdo and Wanzhou Zhengdu; 5 bottles of the unbreakable panda; 1 bottle of Ruan Jiu and sakanaxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!