[Ziliu So... So... ]
“……” The hand that SRA holds glass water cup is shivering slightly, temple also is jumping. With the smell of junk food and the annoying sound in the small house, SRA really wants to leave her water glass on Sven's face while staring at the computer.
Even if there is no black tea and no dessert, she can bear it. Just give her a bottle of lemonade, but is it necessary to continue tormenting her on the senses?
When SRA felt that she was on the verge of collapse, there was a sound of key turning outside the door, and then Dragon Tianqi came in. SRA felt relieved and ran to the door with a smile: "Dragon little!"
"Yes." The Dragon sky Apocalypse glanced at SRA.
"Dragon less." Sven is about to eat up his last mouthful of instant noodles and stands up and says, "Dragon little, you are just back. Hurry up and let SRA go. This girl listens to you most."
"Let her stay." "I'm hungry, Sven," said Long Tianqi, with a nonchalant expression. "Help me order a take out."
"Take out? Eating that kind of food is very harmful! " SRA looked up and down at Dragon Tianqi and frowned: "dragon is little, you are thin."
"It doesn't matter." Long Tianqi sits at the computer desk, turns on the computer, jumps on the keyboard with his hands and fingers, and looks at the screen with his eyes.
"Long Shao, what would you like to eat? Is Ramen set meal OK? " Sven asked with his mobile phone.
"Yes." Longtianqi answered at will.
"OK." Sven replied.
"That's enough!" With a wave of her hand, SRA said, "one eats junk food and the other takes out food. You are really drunk in your life! Svengo, don't give dragon less takeout. I'll make dinner. "
"That's troubling you." Sven left his cell phone and stared at the computer.
SRA went to the kitchen, just opened the refrigerator and stayed, only beer, fruit and dairy products, and some beauty products that need to be refrigerated: "what about vegetables?"
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that there are no dishes at home, but there are rice and noodles." Sven shouted to the kitchen, "if you want to cook, please go shopping first."
“……” She clenched her fists and clenched her teeth to close the refrigerator door. The old jar of pickled vegetable noodles on the top of the refrigerator was knocked down on her head: "ah! I'm so drunk! "
Kicking away the bucket side of her foot, she stepped out of the kitchen and picked up her handbag: "I'm going to buy vegetables!"
"Early to go and early to return." Sven waved.
"Be safe." Longtianqi said without lifting his head.
"Hum!" With a heavy snort, SRA slammed the door shut.
The two people in the room stared at the computers.
After pressing the Enter key, Sven said with a sigh: "Dragon less, is it OK to let SRA stay?"
"There's a problem." Longtianqi replied.
"And you say that?" The corners of Sven's mouth twitched slightly.
"It will be more difficult for her to leave. It's better to stay here." Long Tianqi turned his eyes to Sven's face: "the family sent her to monitor Lanyou. It should be authorized by the people of Longshi. Her business in Z city will be given to you. Look at her. I'll ask you anything about Lanyou."
“OK。” Sven compared a gesture and then sighed: "this Kyoto is really not peaceful at all."
"Always." Long Tianqi moves the mouse to a certain page position and says.
"Let alone Kyoto, city Z is not peaceful." Sven shook his head and sighed. "As of September, I've received a notice from the people who arranged for her to kill three killer gangs."
"Yes." Long Tianqi answered, "are they all from seven families?"
"It's all Wan's, to be exact." Sven sighed and said: "this little beauty is not peaceful around her. Now she is OK in Z city. If she leaves Z City, it will be difficult to do it."
"Yes." Long Tianqi replied once again: "Wan's side will have someone over before November. You can also find someone to monitor it. I want to know who the person is. If necessary, kill him directly."
"Received." Sven pointed his head and then joked, "Long Shao, you protect the little girl so well, does she know?"
“……” Long Tianqi didn't answer, but closed the current page and reopened a document.
"I don't think the little girl knows either." Sven shook his head and then leaned over humbly and said, "well, Long Shao, did you have a follow-up after your love expression last time?"
“……” Dragon Tianqi's hand stopped, follow up? What's next?
For the first time in his life, what happened? That little girl didn't pay attention at all. She didn't give him a phone call. It's ok if he don't mention it. When he mention it, Longtianqi will be full of fire.
Looking at the expression of Long Tianqi, it's not very natural. It's hard to say anything more. After a slight cough, Sven changes the topic and mumbles: "work, work..."
“……”
Two people have no words, quiet room, only the sound of fingertips tapping keyboard.
On the other hand, in the conference room of the student union of No.1 Middle School in Z City, SMER looked at the poster made by the propaganda department and shook his head and said: "now that the game studio has been incorporated into the student union, it can't be called the name any more. It's changed to..." "The game Department of the student union," he said.
"OK." The student in charge of the poster nodded his head and recorded it.
"Besides, the names of Yilanyou and others don't need to be put on the posters. It's just a subordinate department of the student union." With his fingertips, SMER pointed at the words on the poster: "all you have to do is write about the new Department of the student union, the game department."
"Here..." The student hesitated a little.
"That's enough, as long as the game studio released on the official website is incorporated into the game department by the student union." "So that's it," SMER said.
"But Will it... " That student doesn't think it's very good. This game studio is built by Yilanyou. Even if it's edited, at least they have to give a signature,right?? What's more, they are still in charge of the management, and they have to choose the right person to accept new things.
"Just do it." "If there's nothing else to go," said smalls, patting the table
"Another thing is the angel election contest on campus in November. The last election champion was Yilanyou. " Another student union member opened the book and said, "this session will be held."
"Then change to someone else." "Everyone is fine, as long as it's not Yilanyou," said SMER, holding his chin in one hand.