Chasing bamboo horses with games

Wuliu felt that he had been hurt, and he didn't even know that his house had moved!

"I just moved in the past two days. You called back and said that you were considering staying in school. Your mother thought it was useless to support you. She found a house in this community when she was not busy. It was convenient to take care of Xiaoqi. The second is to release her intermittent maternal love."

Wuliu: "Didn't I really pay for the phone bill?"

"If you recharge one hundred and return two hundred, and you get another one, I can barely accept it."

Wuliu felt that his crystal glass heart was broken into petals: "You two have passed, so what should I do? What should I do if I met me in a community? I still hide it here. If he finds out about me It's premeditated to find him to play with, it's not congenial at all, what should I do if I'm angry?"

"I also want to know that you obviously went to seek revenge, why did Xiaoqi grow and Xiaoqi become short? As for the meeting, let's wait until you are willing to move your butts away from the computer. I'll hang up." After finishing speaking, seriously Just hang up.

Wuliu rolled her eyes, and angrily sent another text message: I bought Xiao Qi a birthday present this month, and I ran out of money, please recharge my card!Just after pressing the send button, my heart suddenly trembled, and I quickly sent another message: Dad, you didn't lie to me, did you?Is Xiaoqi really doing nothing lately?When he committed suicide, you didn't say you wanted to live closer to take care of him.

His father ignored him at all, and it took half an hour to reply, saying: It's okay, I just woke up and asked.I stopped the medicine for a period of time before, and I just recovered recently. I guess I was a little impatient, and the dosage was not added slowly.Fortunately, there were no adverse reactions, but I was a little sleepy, and I was not very energetic after staying up late for the past two days, so I have fallen asleep now.You refused to let me move because you thought your mother and I had other wild children outside.

Wuliu selectively ignored the last sentence: How did you wake him up? It's not like you don't know why it's hard for him to fall back asleep when he wakes up.

The text messages sent this time were like sinking into the sea, without any splashes.Wuliu curled her lips, thinking that she was the yellow cabbage in the field, why not wash up and sleep quickly.

Lu Junqi was in a daze and didn't know anything, and it was after two o'clock in the morning when he woke up again.In a trance, he felt that Jun Yizhuo seemed to have been here before, but he couldn't tell whether it was real or a hallucination. He turned over in the bed with the pink pig in his arms, his eyelids closed lazily again, but he couldn't fall asleep anymore. up.After pausing for a while, he stretched out his hand and fumbled around the bedside for a long time, but he couldn't find the phone. Then he was sure that Uncle Jun had indeed been here. He always disapproved of putting the phone on the bedside.

Without a mobile phone and unable to sleep, lying in bed felt like something was missing.After laying around for a while, I finally got up, wrapped myself thickly, and turned on the computer to prepare for work.

Habitually, I logged on to QQ first, and saw the avatar of the trumpet under guard flashing non-stop in the lower right corner.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Are you asleep?Don't go to bed too late.

Six Seven: Already woke up.

Lu Junqi waited for a few seconds without a reply, and then went to work on his own. When he opened the drawing software, he couldn't help but wonder why the trumpet who was guarded by the corpse cared so much about him, and then he felt that fate was really mysterious and mysterious.Whether it's Uncle Jun's family or the trumpet guarded by the corpse, they will show up when they are uncomfortable, and then stay with them all the time. It seems that if they don't learn to live a good life, they will be sorry for them.

It was two hours after Wen Shaoyou saw the news.He was going to discuss with Wen Hua the final plot of the Double Ninth Mission, to see if there were any details that needed to be adjusted. At this time, the director of art wandered into Wen Hua's office in a daze, and asked feebly why the drawing just now was not approved.Then, he watched helplessly as the two women started a bouncing quarrel after less than 5 minutes of calm communication over a piece of jewelry.From "Shan Hai Jing" to art theory, from Xie He's "Six Laws" to Aristotle's theory of art imitation, after a series of debates, it rose to the collision of dialectical materialism and sophistry.In the end, the two women looked at him stunned in unison, asking him to decide whether he was qualified.After he honestly put forward his suggestion for revision, unexpectedly he was not bombarded. The Minister of Art just gave him a contemptuous look and left. Retarded face.

"Old Wen, are you serious about what you just said?" At the end of the discussion and Wen Shaoyou was about to leave, Wen Hua couldn't help but stop him.

"what?"

"That jade pendant should be made pink."

"Yes."

"But that's the style of Fengrong Chengmao."

……

Wen Shaoyou became angry from embarrassment: "Who wrote the description of the ornament? Deduction of wages!"

Wen Hua flicked her nails: "My mother wrote it."

Wen Shaoyou, who was completely defeated, returned to the office and began to cry daily.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Why did you wake up so early?Sleep a little longer, it’s good for your health to get enough sleep from 1:3 am to [-]:[-] am.Otherwise, you will become like my colleagues, who know how to bully me if they are fierce, blah blah QAQ.

Wen Shaoyou's "嘿嘤嘤" just hung out in the chat box for most of the day.Lu Junqi is usually easily distracted, but when playing games and drawing, his attention is abnormally concentrated, and he has no idea that the trumpet who was guarding the corpse returned his message.

I don't know how long I sat in front of the computer. Lu Junqi was refining a piece of CG that was finally finished, and was startled by the sudden ringing of the phone call. He was stunned for a few seconds and remembered to say five or six. The item he sent was almost here, so he answered the phone, and it turned out to be a courier.

After saving it casually, I went downstairs to the messenger room at the gate of the community to pick up the courier, walked three steps and stopped one step back home, unpacking and looking at it with a confused look.While confused, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the logistics speed is really fast now, and it can be kept fresh only in a cardboard box, and there are water drops on it, which looks really fresh.

Liuqi: Wuliu, has the price of vegetables in City B been reduced?Why did you buy me so many vegetables?

Wuliu: Vegetables?What dish?I bought you painting tools and books.

Lu Junqi hurriedly closed the carton, and saw that the recipient on the courier slip was right, but why was the sender blank?Isn't the real name system already in place?With question marks all over his head, he opened the big box next to him, stayed for a long time and laughed for a long time.

Liuqi: Do you still have food money this month?

Wuliu: My father was sympathetic and gave me 2000 yuan this morning.Like it?

Liuqi: I really like it! (*^▽^*)

Wuliu: Not in vain, the young master fought the boss for [-] rounds, and successfully paid the salary in advance!

Lu Junqi and Wuliu said a few more words, and they made an appointment to play games together at night and then started to pack their things.Put the painting tools on the desk that is usually used for hand-painting, and then put the books into categories on the bookshelf, and finally throw all the dishes into the refrigerator. As for who sent the dishes to him, it doesn't matter at all.He just thought about buying some food online for Wuliu and sending it to Wuliu. Just a photocopy of "Mustard Seed Garden" is a lot of money, not to mention other miscellaneous things. He must not be willing to buy snacks recently.

The courier brother also arrived at the "Yan Wu" game production company. The lady at the front desk signed for a pile of cardboard boxes and file bags, and gave the courier brother a sack of parcels to be sent with the courier slip attached, settled the courier fee, and finally asked He asked for a dozen blank express slips.

"I left you with such a thick stack of blank lists only last week."

"Our company consumes a lot."

The courier boy took out a stack of slips from his bag with both joy and worry, and was about to tear them off when the lady at the front desk snatched them away.

"No need to tear it up, our company can use it up."

"No, sister, please leave me two, in case there are more to be sent later."

The young lady at the front desk had a pretty face, and reluctantly tore up two sheets and returned them to the courier brother, but before they reached his hands, another young lady rushed over from a diagonal stab and chopped off her beard.

"Brother, I haven't left yet. It's just right. I'll return the goods. Just wait."

The courier brother was tearful, and the girls were bullying.

Wen Shaoyou walked over at this moment, took out ten yuan from his pocket and gave it to the younger brother.

"Express fee."

"The settlement has just been completed."

"Not here, Tongcheng, I sent it there myself."

The courier brother sent the money back with a smirk: "I'll take that courier bill as yours, you're welcome."