Jiang Li walked into the bedroom and picked up the mobile phone on the table. The white light came on and shone on Jiang Li's face.
The several-inch mobile phone screen was now filled with WeChat messages. Jiang Li unlocked the phone and opened WeChat, only to find that the group chat [Beggars' Gang] was in an uproar.
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Mo Ling: Messenger from the Holy Library, come out and chat! [Delighted]
Xu Fan: I guess he hasn’t gone home yet.
Mo Ling: Why?
Mo Ling: [Confused Panda]
Xu Fan: Ask your brother.
"Mo Ling patted Mo Jingchun on the head and said, 'You're so good.'"
Mo Jingchun: Mo Ling, can you fix this stupid thing for me? [Angry]
Mo Ling: [pouting]
Xu Fan: Wow, the missing person is back, so Jiang Li should be online too.
Mo Ling: Is this true or false? @Jiang Li
Mo Jingchun: Really, but she has something to do tomorrow, so only the three of us can go out and play.
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After seeing the message, Mo Ling, who was lying on her back on the big pink bed, turned her upper body over and tapped her fingers on the 26-key keyboard quickly.
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Mo Ling: @Mo Jingchun is really useless
Mo Ling: No, what do you mean by going out to play? We're clearly going to save the world. @莫惊春【Angry】
Jiang Li: Sorry everyone.
Why are you still serious? Xu Fan, sitting on the gaming chair in the internet cafe, raised his lips slightly. He was playing a chess game while checking the messages on his phone.
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Xu Fan: It’s okay, there are still plenty of opportunities.
Mo Ling: Yes, Jiang...waiter of the Holy Library, don't worry, the responsibility of saving the world will be left to me.
Mo Jingchun: Xu Fan, son, where are you? Daddy is here to look for you.
"Mo Jingchun patted Xu Fan and said his son was really well behaved."
Xu Fan: Tsk tsk, this brother still has the nerve to say that to Mo Ling, you two are the same, only Jiang Li and I are normal people.
Xu Fan: [Positioning]
Mo Jingchun: Here I come.
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Jiang Li put the phone back on the table, straightened his arms and stretched.
Let’s take off the bandage. After all, I have to go to a part-time job tomorrow. I don’t know if it will have any impact if the bandage on my head is on me.
Jiang Li thought to himself while reaching out to pull the bandage on his head.
Although it was said that the bandage had to be removed in the hospital, Jiang Li did not want to go back to the hospital. Besides, he should be fine after a week of rest.
Jiang Li untied the knot on his head and took out the bandages one by one.
"call."
Exhaling, Jiang Li shook his head, his jet-black hair fluttering softly around him. Without the restraint of bandages, Jiang Li felt a lot more relaxed.
Jiang Li reached behind his head with his fair and thin hand, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual, he rolled up the white gauze on the table, then walked into the living room and threw it into the trash can.
Jiang Li touched her belly and walked into the kitchen.
At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and the darkness covered the city of Hangzhou like a big bowl.
He opened the wooden cabinet hanging on the kitchen wall and took out noodles as usual. However, when Jiang Li grabbed a handful of noodles, he found that they were damp and had spots of mold growing on them.
Jiang Li stood in the kitchen, feeling a little dazed.
How long has it been since I cooked noodles at night?
Even the half-boiled noodles that were placed here last Sunday went bad because we didn't have time to finish them.
Jiang Li thought about it. Ever since he became friends with Mo Jingchun and the others, he would be dragged by them to eat outside the school almost every afternoon, or he would accompany Mo Ling and watch Mo Jingchun and Xu Fan play basketball on the court.
Or they might chat in the cafeteria and leave reluctantly until evening self-study.
It turns out that it has been so long that my lifestyle habits have changed without me realizing it.
Jiang Li clenched her fists around the noodles, and the fragile noodles broke under her force and fell to the ground.
Jiang Li woke up as if from a dream, picked up the moldy noodles, and cleaned them up together with those on the ground into the trash can.
Jiang Li hadn't started the fire in the kitchen yet. She was in no mood to cook noodles, so she opened the refrigerator, took out an apple, washed it briefly, and it became her dinner for the day.
Jiang Li returned to the bedroom and sat on the bed.
The bed was right against the wall, and there was a window embedded in the wall.
Jiang Li reached out and touched his fair face. The delicate touch was transmitted from his fingers all the way to the nerves in his brain.
September 26th...it seems like National Day is coming soon.
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"You stayed up all night in the Internet cafe again last night!" Mo Ling stood dissatisfiedly on the asphalt road next to a luxurious manor, looking at the two listless people following behind him.
Both Xu Fan and Mo Jingchun had obvious dark circles under their eyes and looked in very poor condition. They walked so slowly that they were even slower than Mo Ling in front of them, as if they had been snorting.
"Stop walking like a zombie." Mo Ling ran behind the two people, stretched out his hands and placed them on their backs, supporting them to move forward.
"Hurry up and buy some battle suits. I'll modify you."
Xu Fan walked forward with his head down, nodding as he walked.
"What do you mean by buying battle suits to modify us?" Mo Jingchun perked up a little. "Isn't it just that you've taken a fancy to that new dress?"
Mo Ling's face flushed slightly, but she still said unconvincedly: "But you promised, hurry up and leave!"
Mo Ling was wearing a black dress at the moment, with some strange objects hanging on her body and a fake wooden sword on her back.
She put away her hands that were pushing the two forward, drew the wooden sword from her back, and looked threatening.
Xu Fan was amused by Mo Ling's appearance. He nodded and bowed in fear, then walked forward with big strides and a smile on his face.
Mo Jingchun sighed and perked up.
Several people headed towards Mouda Square, the most lively place in the city center.
"Are you interested in taking a look? We're having a special offer right now. All dishes are 20% off."
Jiang Li stood at the door of the Sichuan restaurant, distributing flyers in his hand and introducing the restaurant to people passing by.
Jiang Li raised his arm to wipe the sweat from his forehead, took a step back, looked at the young men and women coming and going in front of him, and sat on the raised seat next to the restaurant.
Today, Jiang Li wore a pair of navy blue straight jeans and the burgundy short-sleeved shirt that she wore at the beginning of the school year. Her hair was still draped over her shoulders as usual, and the red string of the peace locket was revealed on her fair neck.
The outfit is simple and not overly fancy.
But Jiang Li's beautiful looks and fresh and refined temperament were no match. Many boys who came with their girlfriends or were single couldn't help but look at her, which greatly increased the exposure of the Sichuan restaurant behind Jiang Li.
"Beautiful lady, are you interested in meeting me?"
A boy dressed in a flashy and somewhat handsome manner approached Jiang Li with a cell phone in his hand.
Jiang Li sighed secretly, looking somewhat helpless.
Sure enough, the person who came to chat with me came again.
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