Chapter 49: It doesn't matter, I like darkness.

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Chapter 049 doesn't matter, I like darkness.
The two did not continue this topic, but talked about something else.
It’s very comfortable to talk to ink, he knows a lot, he can talk no matter what topic he talks about.
"I always feel like I have seen it?" Nanxun couldn't help but took the initiative to ask this sentence.
Paying a pair of deep scorpions to look at her, his eyes became clear under the street lights. "I also have this feeling. I feel that I have known you for a long time."
If the person who is not talking is expressionless, Nanxun almost thinks that the other party is soaking her, or using her very old-fashioned lines to soak her.
Nanxun looked at his side and thought that this person was really handsome, that is, the skin was a little white, and he looked sick.
"Ah!" Nan Hao suddenly screamed and pointed at him: "I know who you are!"
After paying attention to this, the eyes squinted slightly, and what seemed to be brewing in the depths of the eyes.
"Oh? Then you talk about who I am?" he said.
Nanxun Ledao: "Have you already recognized me? On the last bus, I was sitting next to you, and later you sent me home."
Paying ink to look at her, the corner of the mouth was slightly hooked up and laughed silently. "Yes, it is me."
The two chatted for a while and finally arrived at the corner of the building in the last corner of the building.
The streetlight in front of the building seems to be broken, and the whole building is trapped in the dark night.
When Nanxun regretted walking, he should not turn off the lights in order to save electricity. This made the whole building black and black, giving a feeling of sinisterness.
Nanxun rushed to the floor and screamed. He slammed, six floors, and the sensor lights on each floor of the stairs were lit.
Just finished, Nanxun did not want to cough twice, and the person next to him explained: "This light is too old, and walking may not be able to sense it. At this time, you will be snoring."
In the eyes of paying ink, the smile is not scattered. "It doesn't matter. I like darkness. I can go upstairs without lights."
The two went upstairs and Nanxun took him to see another room. "This room is bigger than mine. It is not as good as mine. If you like it, I can change it with you."
Fu Mo shook his head and said: "No, I like this room very much. I don't like the sun."
Nanxun listened to him and said that he was ready to live, but she thought that the other party was only looking at the house tonight, and would move in tomorrow. After all, he did not bring anything, but she did not expect that the ink had already sat in the sofa in the living room. Come down.
"You are going to live here tonight?" Nanxun was a little surprised. "But you don't seem to have anything."
Paying ink to see her, but in the eyes, there was a glimpse of the play. "Isn't I staying at any time?"
The information that Nanxun hangs on the Internet is indeed staying at any time, but is it good to stay in the bag instead of empty-handed?
Nanxun snorted. "Then you will stay. Do you have dinner for you, do you want me to cook a bowl of egg noodles?"
In fact, asking this question is generally just asking questions, so when you see the ink nod, Nanxun has a feeling of crying and laughing.
He did not expect that paying ink is such a unkind person.
However, she likes straight people.
The sound of cooking was heard in the kitchen. Nanxu fry an egg, then cut a little carrot and chopped green onion, and finally the fragrant noodles were cooked.
Nancy directly went to the coffee table in the living room, and the service attitude was particularly good. The chopsticks were all ready to pay for the ink.
Suddenly thought of something, Nanxun quickly asked, "This is the bowl and chopsticks I have used, don't you give up?"
Fu Mo said, "If it is you, I don't mind."
After I finished, I took over the egg noodles and chopsticks and ate it slowly.
Nancy was a little embarrassed by his words. If it is someone else, does he mind?
How do you listen to such a love story?
Nanxun stared at him for a while, he ate very fragrant, but the carrots in the bowl were all set aside by him. It seems that he did not like to eat. Nanxun also noticed that every time he ate one bite, he would put the chopsticks. Knock in your mouth.
The thin lips glimpsed at the end of the chopsticks, like the taste of the egg, in addition to the other taste of the egg noodles, a taste that needs to be tasted for a long time.
Somehow, Nanxun’s face was red.
A bowl of noodles soon saw the bottom, paying ink to look up at her, eyes filled with a smile of satisfaction.
"Thank you for your face, it's delicious, I will cook for you tomorrow." Fu Mo said.
Nanxun said quickly, "You don't have to be so polite, just a bowl of noodles."
Nanxun did not take the words of ink.
However, the next day, when Nanxun got lazy, he heard the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen.
Nancy looked at the kitchen and looked at the kitchen. A tall, handsome guy was cutting vegetables.
His chopping action was very serious, his head sagged slightly, and the white shirt rolled up, revealing a somewhat white arm.
Nanxun inexplicably felt that this scene seemed to have been seen somewhere.
The man heard the sound, looked back at her, a handsome face, a high nose, a sword eyebrow, a black and narrow eyes, and there was nothing to waver in the scorpion. After seeing her, there was a little smile in the inside. Make him look a little more angry.
"Wake up? You go to the living room to watch TV, I will do it soon." Fu Modao.
Nan Yan blinked. "Pay ink, do you really want to cook for me? In this case, I am embarrassed."
Xiao Ba immediately inserted a sentence at this time, "When are you still embarrassed?"
Nanxun did not pay attention to it.
Fu Mo said, "It doesn't matter. If you do one person, you can do it. If you do two people, you can do it. Besides, the ingredients I use are taken in the refrigerator. Do you mind if I cook?"
It is obvious that Nanxun took advantage of it. It was said by the person that it was the other party who had taken advantage of her. It was so hard to make a meal.
Nanxun saw that he was already half alive, and he was welcome, cheeky and so on.
"Pay ink, or will I hit you?"
Nancy rolled up his sleeves and was about to go in.
"You don't have to help, you go to the living room to watch TV. There should be a lot of Taiwanese dramas that are very hot recently." Fu Mo stood at the door and looked at her with a smile.
Somehow, Nanxun felt like this ink... Shuai stayed!
"Then I...goed?"
The ink nodded slightly, and the cold sound line made people feel very warm at this moment. "Go, wait until you finish reading, and the rice will be ready."
Nanxun drifted away, she felt very strange, she knew that the man in front of her only knew one night, oh, plus the last time he sent her home, a total of two times, but she felt that they seemed to know each other. long time.