In a warm cottage, the two of them sat on the sofa, with two bottles of drinks placed on the table.

"Eat first and then cook?"

"Ah~"

Xia Qing raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, opened his lips lightly, and ignored Xia Chuan's words.

Obviously, she didn't intend to stop there.

Doing things must be done with a beginning and an end, and it will not affect your eating after being beaten.

Besides, there is a boy willing to hold the meat for himself to eat. Why doesn’t she enjoy this feeling? It’s quite special, and she has never been there before.

Xia Chuan was so amused that he was like feeding children.

I really didn't expect Xia Qing to have this side. Is it her unique way of acting cute?

It should be counted?

Why doesn't it count!

Xia Chuan was feeding, and Xia Qing was killed quickly while trading.

Fortunately, she was finally killed in the 12th level by accident. She put down her phone and asked, "How many levels are there in this game?"

“More than 40 levels.”

"What if the challenges of more than 40 levels ended?"

Xia Qing was a little curious and then gave some suggestions: "Do you need to make more modes? There are also competitions in Penguin Speed, prop competitions..."

“Yes,”

Of course, he knew that what Xia Qing could think of, and old programmers like Zheng Chenghua could think of it.

However, the plot mode of Fruit Master is still being optimized.

Xia Qing couldn't give much advice: "I'm going to take a shower, help me turn on the air conditioner."

As she said that, she turned off the electric fan.

Xia Chuan pushed the door open and saw that his underwear was still thrown on the ground. He probably was so anxious that he didn't pick it up, so he helped him pick it up and put it in the basket.

Girls wearing matching underwear are much more mature psychologically than wearing that matching style.

From daily interactions and life, as well as Xia Qing's thinking, you can feel that this is a girl who is more mature than her peers.

In most cases, girls of the same age are more mature than boys.

After taking a shower, Xia Qing blew her hair and asked, "You can take a shower."

Xia Chuan entered the bathroom without saying a word. Ah Qing looked a little impatient. What else can he say as a man?

After taking a shower, Xia Qing was rubbing her clothes and said, "Do you want to wash your clothes?"

"I have no clothes to wear after washing."

"I'll take one of mine for you first, and I'll dry it out and I'll be able to wear it tomorrow morning. I have a few more loose ones."

As he said that, Xia Qing got up and went into the house to get one for him. After coming out, he felt a chill and reminded him: "You turned on the air conditioner too low."

"Press it lower first, it won't get cold for a while. Wait until the temperature drops and then turn it up a little."

Xia Chuan explained, then took the clothes and tried it.

The result is just right.

This set is similar to a jersey. After putting it on, girls can wear shorts, because the hem of the clothes can directly extend to the lower thighs. A black and red jersey is still the size ten.

Such clothes look better when taking pictures.

Xia Chuan has seen this set in her space. It is more suitable for girls like Xia Qing. It is very cool to have a high ponytail.

"Slam Dunk?"

"Yes."

Xia Chuan was quite surprised and curious: "Do you also like comics?"

"I've seen this, and there's a Dragon Ball, but I don't like it very much."

Xia Qing doesn't like cartoons very much. She watched them with her roommates in college. She has never been in contact with her after graduation. She prefers to watch TV series.

Xia Chuan nodded: "I have a special liking for ball games."

Xia Qing raised his eyebrows, ignored him, took the clothes and pulled the stool and sat down and poured some laundry detergent. His movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

Xia Chuan reminded: "Don't save money on your hand cream, let's buy it after you use it."

"Yes, OK."

"This is finished washing, just clean it up, right?"

"Let me do it."

"What a big deal."

Xia Chuan smiled and helped her clear her underwear.

Xia Qing was a little embarrassed, but didn't say anything else, because it was useless to say anything. Before she finished speaking, the kid had already taken it over and didn't give her a chance to resist.

After Xia Chuan helped hang up, he touched his chin and thought about it.

It was already 8:30 in the middle of my busy schedule. Xia Chuan patted the bed in the room, and the hard bed board: "Come on, I'll help you with massage."

"Do you want some moisturizing water?"

The air conditioner has been turned on for a long time and it has been a little dry. Xia Qing sprayed a little.

Xia Chuan said: "It's moist enough, it's moist enough..."

The quality of the beds in this kind of rental house is still a bit unprepared. After all, how can the landlord provide you with such a good environment? It will creak if there are a little bit of a big noise. I don’t know if there are any residents next door.

Without tenants, the sound insulation is pretty good.

At around eleven o'clock, Xia Chuan yawned: "Isn't sleeping yet?"

"I'll play the 'Fruit Master', I'll get up at 12 o'clock when I change shifts. If you have something to do tomorrow, leave early."

"I'll sleep with you."

So, the two of them started playing the level-breaking game together to see who persisted for a long time. Xia Chuan suggested adding a little lottery to add a little fun. Whoever wins will be below next time.

Now, he habitually likes to sleep with his conscience.

This makes it easier to fall asleep and has a sleep-enhancing effect.

——

Early in the morning, the sun rises in the east.

After washing up, Xia Chuan left the rental house and bought some breakfast. Will Xia Qing wake up in a short time.

He still has a lot of things, so he honestly returned to school in the morning.

He did not skip classes and became the focus of the whole class.

Lou Xianmeng said in surprise: "You didn't skip class this morning?"

"I'm not always busy, I'm also a human being and need rest. Of course, if you want to see what a perpetual motion machine is, I don't mind giving you a private experience."

Xia Chuan lowered his voice and said.

Lou Xianmeng raised her eyebrows, and the black Kazilan's big eyes were full of curiosity about what the "permanent motion machine" meant, although she knew it should not be a serious thing.

Soon, the vice principal came.

The first thing the vice dean did when he arrived in the classroom was scanned and then called: "Wu Qiang, Wu Qiang, Wu Qiang, Wu Qiang is not here, right..."

"Damn it."

"Xiachuan, you escaped."

"Awesome, are you a fortune teller, Xia Chuan?" Jiang Suqiong said in surprise.

Xia Chuan smiled without saying a word, and the vice president famously liked to name.

Lou Xianmeng looked back at him and asked delicately: "Don't you know that the vice president wants to name a name, right?"

"I'm a god?"

Xia Chuan retorted: "Which level has you reached?"

"What?"

"You must have played the game?"

"Haha, I'm about to pass the level. I admit that it's a bit difficult for the future, but that's for others and it won't hurt me at all."

Lou Xianmeng proudly played with his ponytail on his left shoulder, then looked at Xia Chuan: "But... the game is still interesting..."

"Yes, yes, thank you Miss Liuli for your praise."

“….”
To be continued...