Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

Chapter 40

Qin Zhu: "What time is it? What are you doing?"

Qin Zhu: "You have had a lot of activities in the past two days, and you won't show up. Come up and say good night. Did you come back after going out to sea?"

Qin Zhu: "Have you had lunch yet? Let me tell you that big data is scary now. I didn't search where you went, but today there is a software that recommends nearby restaurants to me! It's scary!"

Qin Zhu: "But it looks delicious, is it really near there? Take a look!"

Cong Jian sent several consecutive messages from the other side in a daze, jumping out one after another, as if her mobile phone had accidentally lost the signal and had just recovered.

Have so much to say?

Cong Jian took a closer look, yes, it was food again.

He knew the name, it was the restaurant that Xing Bing had booked for him to go to but he was not in the mood to go.

If he is eating there now, he can chat with Qin Zhu in a restrained manner—he must be restrained, and he can't handle it if he is so greedy.

Qin Zhu: "Why don't you talk, are you having lunch?"

Cong Jian replied to him: "What are you talking about, I won't talk to you when I eat?"

Qin Zhu: "That's true! What are you doing?"

Cong Jian: "It's nothing, you don't sleep? Shall I fight with you?"

Qin Zhu: "I'm going to sleep, let's stop playing."

Cong Jian: "Okay, then you sleep well, I'll go have lunch."

Qin Zhu: "You don't have to offer sacrifices to play games with me during lunch time (laughing and crying)."

Cong Jian: "Eating is not the first priority for me."

Qin Zhu: "It's about me! Eating is not the first thing for me!"

Qin Zhu: "Eat meat!"

Cong Jian knew very well that it was impossible for Qin Zhu to say what he was expecting, and his heartbeat was still out of order for a moment.

Alas, grinding people.

Cong Jian typed him seriously: "Okay, go to sleep, I'll be back in two days."

Qin Zhu: "Why do you suddenly make me feel so kind, kind?"

Cong Jian: "?"

Qin Zhu: "It looks like I'm waiting for you at home, uncle."

Cong Jian: "Go to bed quickly, it's getting late, old uncle is going to have lunch."

Qin Zhu: "The pig looks up to the sky and laughs forever.gif"

Qin Zhu: "You really are, I'm not sleepy from laughing!"

Qin Zhu: "Go and eat quickly, good night!"

Qin Zhu: "By the way, I found a very delicious restaurant. I'll take you there when you come back!"

Qin Zhu: "Good night, I'm really asleep!"

Cong Jian saw Qin Zhu posting several messages one after the other, and she understood what the brothers were talking about, whether they were active or not, whether they cared or didn't care.

Even if it was a matter of eating after all, he also tasted the sweetness from the other party's active message.

Sweet and warm.

Qin Zhu: "Cong Jian, Cong Jian, Cong Jian..."

Qin Zhu: "Have you noticed that my voice has gradually become weaker?"

Qin Zhu: "I can't figure it out, how can my mother buy so many years..."

Cong Jian replied to him: "Found it."

Qin Zhu: "?! Why did you show up again? What time is it? Nightlife?"

How dare Cong Jian let him have such a misunderstanding: "No, I can't sleep well."

Qin Zhu: "You still recognize the bed, it's so miserable!"

Cong Jian: "Just sleep, what are you busy with, shopping for new year's goods?"

Qin Zhu sent a video.

It was taken with the front camera while sitting in the driver's seat, and the piles were piled high on the back seat. He shouted "taller than me" and stretched out his hand to gently push the various things that were stacked, saying, "Look, it didn't fall, It’s so full that there’s nowhere to dump it.”

Cong Jian watched him helplessly complaining with puffy face several times. If she was not afraid that if she didn't reply again, the other party would mistakenly think that she was asleep, she could watch him a hundred times in a row.

Cong Jian: "Auntie isn't here?"

Qin Zhu: "My mother went to buy deep-fried dough sticks, and I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Qin Zhu: "Is it strange why I didn't go?"

Qin Zhu: "Because she wants to instruct on-the-spot how to cook the deep-fried dough sticks (laughing and crying) (covering her face)."

Cong Jian: "You said so."

Qin Zhu: "Then I may have told all my friends, Ms. Qin Li, the master of deep-fried dough sticks."

Qin Zhu: "Mr. Cong Jian, an expert in picking fishbone! I am the King of Elbow Rolling."

Qin Zhu: "Hahahahaha."

Qin Zhu: "I came back from Fa Xiao, and I took them to eat at Yuanji. On the way back, I stopped and stopped. It's so fragrant and intoxicating for three thousand miles!"

Qin Zhu: "My mother has bought it, go home! You can continue to make do with sleep, good night."

Cong Jian: "Well, there are many people on the road, so be careful."

Cong Jian's "two days" in saying "go back in two days" is false.

As the Spring Festival approached, Jiang Mengyu and the three of them went back early and were trained by their parents, so they set the return date very close to New Year's Eve. It would be best to have a reunion dinner the next day and run after eating.

Cong Jian's family is similar, the only difference is that Mr. Cong has a more eccentric temper. In the past, he organized exams for his grandchildren and celebrated the festival in a unique way.

Thinking of this, he would think of his mother... At the beginning, she said that the old man likes auspicious numbers, and he would always obediently calculate the numbers secretly. Even if there is no red envelope every year, at least he will not be carried away to the small room alone.

He didn't need to take the exam again in a few years. Cong Shu was different. He took the exam every year and was taken away every year. At that time, the relationship between their brothers was not bad, so he told his elder brother the secret of "auspicious number".

In that year, he fell down the stairs at home. After recovering, Cong Shu took him to practice boxing to strengthen his muscles and bones.

To be honest, his elder brother is a little slow to learn other than what the old man approves of.Even though he listened to his mother's instructions to respect his elder brother, and recuperated several times due to injuries, the other party still couldn't catch up with his progress.

Getting along with Cong Shu always required too much attention, and Cong Jian gradually became bored.

Especially after his mother left, his eldest brother's performance on the surface and the queen's performance were very different, and he was not stupid, so the relationship between the two faded.

Maybe it's because of missing relatives every festive season, or maybe because Cong Shu has been missing for almost two years, Cong Jian thought of him after a long absence.

It might also be the fault of the salesman who delayed him for a while in the parking lot when he went to the hamburger restaurant to find Qin Zhu... the way he walks is really a bit like Cong Shu's driver.

It's annoying to say that since he was a child, he has liked to connect different people and things together. When he is alone, his mind seems to be at war. What the hell is this phenomenon called? It will get better as he grows older.

It's obviously not good, it's all messed up, the way it walks looks like, what kind of likeness——

"It will be fine," she said. "You have to learn to control it."

Cong Jian was stunned for a moment, feeling a dull pain in his forehead, and couldn't help opening Qin Zhu's short video again.

If you fill up your mind, you won't think about anything else.

Fried dough sticks are sold in Qin Zhu’s school cafeteria and nearby breakfast shops.

It's far inferior to the customized version cooked under the mother's meticulous care.

He lied today.

Cong Jian told Cong Jian to drive home after buying fried dough sticks, but it was not at all.

How the hell would you miss the best tasting time for fried dough sticks!

He wants to accompany his mother to have a brunch of fried dough sticks and preserved egg porridge in the car!Be careful not to drop or overturn the porridge throughout the process.

Hey, I really want to complain to Cong Jian.

Rationality told him not to be ashamed, and impulsively pressed the "I don't understand" emoji.

Hold back, eat quickly, and go home quickly after eating.

"Mom, I want to eat elbows at noon." When Qin Zhu and Cong Jian sent a message, they called themselves the King of Elbow Rolling. The desire in their hearts was deeply touched, and they asked their mother for permission. "Are you interested in tasting the most real fireworks in the world?"

"No." Qin Li remained indifferent, "You call me Xiaobai."

"Do you think I have never eaten dog food?" Qin Zhuruan collapsed on the sofa, "I don't want it."

Leaving him as a child to have dinner with other friends?The college classmates who have a good relationship have all returned to their hometown for vacation, and the remaining friends Bai Luxiu all know each other. When we talk about it at a gathering someday...it's embarrassing to think about it.

Cong Jian is better, Cong Jian only belongs to him, he didn't know it when he was young!

I just got in touch and thought of him again.Qin Zhu thumped on the sofa: "I miss Cong Jian so much at times like this."

Qin Li watched her son rolling around like a baby: "Oh?"

"No!" Qin Zhu got up, "I mean, if he's here, you don't have to worry about who to invite to dinner."

Qin Li followed her son's train of thought and said, "Didn't your friend go on a trip? Maybe you had a good time eating there, and I can't think of you."

"People have to eat when they are alive, and eat when they eat." Qin Zhu said as he remembered whether the restaurant mentioned last time was invalid for sharing or really good. Cong Jian didn't give himself feedback in the end.

Ask.

Qin Zhu's messages to Cong Jian used to be dramatic or startling, and the first message was carefully designed: "I just told my mother that I really want to find you recently."

Look, how suspicious it is.

Qin Zhu: "If you were here, I wouldn't have to..."

Cong Jian: "Look for it, I'll be here whenever you are called."

Qin Zhu: "I'm worried about who I'm asking out for dinner hahaha!"

Cong Jian: "Alright."

Qin Zhu: "?"

Qin Zhu: "You haven't slept yet? It's early morning over there, what are you doing?"

Cong Jian: "I can't sleep deeply."

Qin Zhu: "Of course I can't fall asleep when I play with my mobile phone all the time. If I fall asleep, I will be woken up by the mobile phone. Ask me how I know."

Cong Jian: "How do you know?"

Qin Zhu: "Because Yao Chun is like this! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaahahahahahahah?",,,"Did you think I was talking about myself!"

Qin Zhu: "I put down my phone when I want to sleep, and you should put it down soon too."

Cong Jian: "Put it down, you picked it up after sending a message."

Qin Zhu: "It's not necessary, you will come back when you wake up."

Cong Jian: "I'm afraid you forgot to say something."

Although he does!

But wouldn't it be a little strange for Cong Jian to speak like this?

Are you about to fall asleep and don't know what you're talking about?

Watch him try it out!

Qin Zhu: "Aren't you never cowardly, are you afraid?"

Qin Zhu: "Do you have anything else to be afraid of?"

He rubbed his hands together expectantly, to see if he could swindle out something when a real guy in every sense couldn't react.

Generally, isn't there any contrast between cuteness?

For example, if you appear to be omnipotent, you are actually afraid of cockroaches—no, it’s better to be afraid of little milk cats and the like, it’s human nature to be afraid of cockroaches!

Cong Jian: "Why do you ask this?"

Cong Jian: "I"

Um?Qin Zhu replied with a puzzled "?", why is there only one word "I" and no punctuation marks, did he fall asleep within seconds after posting?

Qin Zhu: "Did you press it? Still expressing hesitation!"

Qin Zhu: "You are good at acting."

Cong Jian: "It's nothing, I really have nothing to fear."

Cong Jian: "What do you want for lunch?"

Qin Zhu: "Although, big cake roll elbow, you are so weird today."

Cong Jian: "Okay, now I'm afraid you think I'm weird."

Qin Zhu: "??? I am so authoritative, why don't I know."

Cong Jian: "Aren't you the king of elbow curling? Of course, experts in picking fishbone don't have the authority of the king."

Qin Zhu: "I'm really curious how you can see the fish bones clearly when you pick them up with chopsticks. I can only spit the bones!"

Cong Jian: "There are rules."

Qin Zhu patiently read the other party's long reply, still using the fish they ate together as an example, and asked him, "Do you think I understand?"

Cong Jian: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand."

Qin Zhu: "Yes, there are many fish with few spines and no trouble."

Cong Jian: "..."

Cong Jian: "Yes."

The author has something to say:

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Xiao Qin: You are too picky! (not yygq).

Why are you still talking slowly, want to fast forward to the end (?).