Chapter 402: Plastic brotherhood

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When his fingertips just touched the bottle, the gentle man who had squinted his eyes back on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes and held the bottle with carelessness.
Sang Yun was startled.
"I'm thirsty, let me have a drink!" He didn't know, so he was a little impatient.
Xiao Qimo didn't let it go, so he took the bottle straight away, and even put the bottle on the sofa beside him, not to mention how determined he was to refuse, "You drink something else."
"Fuck!" Sang Yun sat back on the sofa and pushed up his pants irritably: "What's so great, I will return you a hundred bottles!"
This water is only a few hundred dollars a bottle, like a baby.
He didn't dislike it as he had drunk it, he even stingy didn't even drink a sip of water.
What iron triangle!
What is special is a bubble! plastic!
Xiao Qimo glanced at him calmly and held it tighter.
This posture caused Sang Yun to feel cold all over, looking at Ye Jinwen weirdly and solving.
Ye Jinwen shook his head ignorantly, he didn't know, this bottle of ink master took the way!
"Brother Yun, don't worry, I'll get you a new bottle, iced!"
"Little Ye Zi, you still love brother."
Ye Jinwen was speechless, because he just walked a few more steps in the room, and then he came to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, took out the mineral water, closed the refrigerator door, and took two more steps, and the matter was resolved.
It's not complicated at all.
But Brother Yun was lazy and didn't want to take a few steps.
Yunsang poured a few mouthfuls of ice water, and also lost a lot of drunkenness.
Xiao Qimo also slowly unscrewed his own water, took a sip, satisfied.
Looking back, I heard Yunsang's somewhat sad tone: "Brother, I am 23 this year."
Ye Jinwen and Xiao Qimo both paused.
Among the three of them, Sang Yun's oldest is 23 years old, followed by Xiao Qimo at 22, and Ye Jinwen is also 22 years old, but his birthday is a few months younger.
"After playing this year's game, I should retire." He took a deep breath, his tone of voice clearly deep and complex.
"Brother Yun!"
The golden age of professional CTF players is only a few years, 23 years old is actually the sunset age, 24 years old is the retirement age.
And at his age, Sang Yun can still maintain such a strong output, which shows how much effort he has put in privately.
"Shadow Hunting Team..." Sang Yun leaned back on the sofa, and his voice after drinking was tired and hoarse: "Team, we have to live forever."
Xiao Qimo narrowed his eyes and looked at him.
When he wanted to say something, Sang Yun had already changed the subject, wickedly: "By the way, how is your mother's side?"
Xiao Qimo's eyes flashed a gentle touch, "This year, I should be happy."
"Oh." Sang Yun nodded, and handed over a bottle of beer that had just been opened, "That's good, this bottle is for your mother!"
Xiao Qimo also took advantage of the trend to knock him.
Only the sober Ye Jinwen sat on the small stool a little anxious: Two big brothers, do you want to be drunk?
Don't tell me, my brother is very scared!

Lu Mian didn't sleep last night. After eating and lying in bed, she squinted for half an hour without knowing it.
After she woke up, she patted her big bed miraculously and laughed.
This bed is good enough to fall asleep.
She didn't know what she thought of, and looked at the room carefully again, when something suddenly came to her.
Fang Xilan said that her room was different from others.
Xiao Qimo could find her room and come in at once.
Coupled with these decorations, furnishings and very detailed arrangements, she has every reason to suspect that this was arranged by Xiao Qimo.
"Temporary boyfriend..."
She chanted these words lightly on her lips, unconsciously smiling, until someone knocked on the door outside the room, interrupting her complicated thoughts.
Lu Mian lazily tapped his slippers and came over to open the door.
Opening a distance of 20 centimeters a little, she leaned against the door arrogantly, looking at the slightly restrained, dark-skinned girl in front of her, and tilted her head: "Is there something?"
"Lu Mian..." Fang Chunlan looked into her room subconsciously, but she was not that tall, and the scenery in the room was all blocked by Lu Mian. She had to give up and said, "Well, someone downstairs is looking for you."
"Find me?"
"Well, it's two men in black clothes. They say they are on the chemical periodic table."
Lu Mian now understands that it should be ink nickel and ink strontium.
She said "thank you" and was about to close the door. Fang Chunlan put her hand at the door and asked in a low voice, "Are you studying?"
Learn?
Lu Mian was a little unfamiliar with these two words, and shook his head: "No, I'm resting."
"Oh." Fang Chunlan nodded, seeing her refusing to visit her, she had to turn her head and leave, and after she made progress, she said, "They are waiting for you downstairs."
Because the third and fourth floors are where boys live, and the fifth and sixth floors are where girls live, Mo Sr and Mo Ni did not come up because they were worried that they would offend those female students.
Lu Mian changed his shoes, put on a coat casually, and went downstairs. Unexpectedly, Fang Xilan still followed her downstairs before leaving.
Until the hall downstairs.
Mo Sr's eyes were sharp, and after seeing Lu Mian come down, he greeted him enthusiastically.
Mo Ni slowed a step and greeted Lu Mian respectfully.
"Miss Lu, these are the daily necessities prepared by Master Mo. He said that it is not convenient for you to go back to your brother's apartment, so he asked us to prepare a new one and bring it to you."
The two pushed two boxes over.
Lu Mian frowned, "What are so many things?"
"Clothes, shoes, and a few notebooks, I put them inside."
Lu Mian listened very loudly. She didn't pay attention to clothes and shoes, as long as she could wear them. But after all the things were brought, she had to continue, after all, this was also Director Qi's heart.
She took the suitcase and was about to leave.
Ink strontium and ink nickel were squeezing, and they stopped talking.
"Something?"
Mo Sr nodded weakly: "Miss Lu, you go to put things first. Then go somewhere with us?"
"It's really something." Lu Mian paused, "Wait for me."
She pushed up a box in one hand, and Fang Xilan emerged from nowhere, very enthusiastic about helping her.
Lu Mian refused, but the other party had already grabbed it.
In the elevator.
Fang Xilan tilted her head with curiosity: "Lu Mian, who are they? Are you friends?"
Lu Mian's expression was a little strange, she quietly looked at Fang Xilan for several seconds, until she looked at the other party as embarrassed and stopped questioning, she looked away.
Fang Xilan lowered her head and stared at her two large suitcases in a daze.
She has always regarded Lu Mian as a similar person like her, but today saw someone sending her luggage, she couldn't help but wonder.
Isn't Lu Mian's family conditions bad?
Why would someone give her something?