Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

Chapter 79 New Era Sister ([-])
At three o'clock in the morning, Ji Liangyao went back to the bedroom to catch up on his sleep. When he came back, he found Bing Haoqi slumped on the sofa, staring up at the ceiling.

She didn't look good, with a faint greenish tint around her eyes, her eyelids were drooped, and she was rubbing both sides of her forehead with one hand.

"Hello noon?" Ji Liangyao greeted, "Do you need anything?"

Bing Haoqi said feebly: "Do you have any painkillers?"

"There are still a lot of tablets, let me get you some." Considering that Bing Haoqi just had a normal headache, Ji Liangbao did not plan to give her an injection of analgesics. Fortunately, there was still some analgesic tablets left in the reserve, so he just gave her one. .

As a card repairer, Ji Liangbao's schedule is reversed compared to that of ordinary citizens. She has to stay up late almost every night, and there are very few people who come to the store to repair cards in the morning, so she simply sets the opening time at noon.

The reversed day and night schedule and the occasional high-intensity work make Ji Liangbao suffer from headaches from time to time. Tablet analgesics, which are less powerful than injections, are very useful.

This time Bing Haoqi had a headache, not because of an irregular schedule or insufficient rest, but precisely because of excessive rest.

If you sleep for too long, your head will hurt.

In addition to "sleeping too long", lack of rest, mood swings, strenuous exercise, etc. can all be the causes of her headaches.

She remembered a joke: fragile contemporary college students.

Not long after, Ji Liangbao got analgesic tablets and gave them to her with warm water. The familiar subtle feeling of the analgesic tablets getting stuck in her esophagus came, and the pain in her head quickly eased a lot.

"It works very quickly." Bing Haoqi said in surprise.The analgesics she had taken before were not so effective, nor did they take effect so quickly.

After getting over the headache, Bing Haoqi became more energetic. She took out a bottle of espresso from the drawer under the coffee table, went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator, took out a small bottle of coconut milk, and poured the two together into a separate glass. , dark brown like a brave and skilled soldier going straight in, but because of the overwhelming amount of pure white, it eventually had to be dispersed, diluted into a lighter brown color, and blended with the coconut milk, making it impossible to distinguish each other.

Just like the boundary between creation and reality.

Her fragile stomach was not yet able to withstand the stimulation of ice drinks. Bing Haoqi planned to use the microwave oven for a spin first, but her figure was strangely stunned.

"What's wrong?" Ji Liangyao saw that her expression was wrong and asked with concern.

Bing Haoqi turned her head and looked at her with pity: "If you don't wake Fu Cangzhao up, I'm afraid the sheets will have to be washed."

Ji Liangbao was stunned for a few seconds at first, then suddenly remembered something and ran away.

Calculating the dates carefully, Fu Cangzhao had his menstruation while completing the last commission. He rested for less than half a day before starting to complete the new commission. It would take no more than three days to complete the full commission, which means...

Not long after, Ji Liangbao dragged the sleepy Fu Cangzhao out of the room. Bing Haoqi adjusted her glasses, convinced that she saw a small patch of fresh blood on Fu Cangzhao's body.

"It's time to change clothes." Ji Liangmao glanced at the sofa that had been spared during the last commission, and he still has lingering fears.

This time, Fu Cangzhao wasn't sleepy anymore, but he still looked a little dazed. Ji Liangbao asked her to respond and it took a long time before she got a reply.

Ji Liangbao is a bit bigger than Fu Cangzhao, which makes Fu Cangzhao always feel uncoordinated when wearing Ji Liangbao's clothes. Either the neckline is too big or the sleeves are too long to expose his hands. One pair of pants does not fit the other because of his waist. Fat.

Later, he realized that the old patchwork shirt he usually wore had been stripped off by Ji Liangbao and put into the washing machine. Fu Cangzhao narrowed his eyes, gave the other party a look, and said harshly: "I'll stuff you if it's ruined." Get in!"

"The worst thing to do is buy a new one. Now that you have money, let's eat something good." Ji Liangmao smiled and rubbed Fu Cangzhao's head nonchalantly, ignoring the boy's various protests and quietly looking at her figure.

Most of the residents of Card City are tall and strong, and they have to be over 1.9 meters tall to wear the average size. Compared with Fu Cangzhao's height of 1.8 meters, the image of the mature, steady, and strategizing strong man in the world of immortality immediately collapsed. net.

Not to mention that Ji Liangbao is two meters tall, and Fu Cangzhao looks more like a child when he stands in front of her. No one will object if he goes out and says it's a mother-daughter relationship.

"That shirt is different!" Fu Cangzhao shouted angrily. "Why is it different?" Ji Liangbao kept smiling, "What's the origin? Does it have special meaning to you? It seems to me that it has been worn for some years. It was taken apart and remade after wearing it too small."

Fu Cangzhao: "..."

She fully expected that Ji Liangbao would be angry because of this and said to her, "Isn't it just an old shirt? What's the difference?" But she didn't expect him to be serious about it.When I thought about the familiar stitches on my shirt, I suddenly felt a sour feeling in my nose.

"That shirt..."

She raised her eyes and glanced at Ji Liangbao's face to confirm that the other party was really not angry, and then she mustered up the courage to continue speaking.

"It was a birthday gift from my grandma when I was a child. I didn't like the lace on it, so I took it apart. There was a very gentle tailor auntie in Jiye District. She saw that my clothes were too small, so she redesigned them for me and made them spliced. Style. The pockets on the pants were also designed by her, and they don’t look as weird as patches.”

The ink-colored dead fish eyes turned into two lakes, filled with clear water, and looked sparkling when illuminated by the ceiling lamp.But she didn't dare to let the lake overflow, so she could only endure it and wait for this emotion to pass.

They are all gone.

The legs of his ill-fitting new trousers were dragged to the ground, but they couldn't stop Fu Cangzhao from throwing himself into Ji Liangbao's arms.

So warm.

It's also very reassuring.

Ji Liangbao is only in his 30s now. He will not suddenly disappear one day like his grandma and tailor aunt, or become stiff and cold.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Ji Liangbao patted Fu Cangzhao's back and pecked the young man's smooth forehead like a dragonfly dropping water.

Fu Cangzhao tightened his embrace, rested his chin on Ji Liangmao's shoulder, and said dullly, "You also need to have a good rest."

It was noon now. Bing Haoqi was selecting ingredients in the kitchen. She read Fu Cangzhao's thoughts and sighed secretly.My stomach was growling with hunger, but there were so many condiments in the refrigerator that Ji Liangbao didn't know what to eat.

So she showed off the lazy characteristics of contemporary college girls - hot and sour noodles that are indecisive in times of trouble!

To the surprise of the other two people, although Fu Cangzhao couldn't tolerate salty taste, he was very happy with sour and spicy tastes. He even drank the soup and powder before he thought of looking for water, leaving Bing Haoqi and Ji Liangbao to use their horror. His eyes were fixed on the water dispenser.

"She's so delicious." Bing Haoqi thought of Fu Cangzhao's bowl of noodles for two, as well as the two big white steamed buns that were unsatisfied after eating and were destroyed at the speed of light.

"I'm used to it. In the past, she was very good at cultivating immortals..." Ji Liangmao said silently.

According to the information from the empathy, Bing Haoqi was horrified to find that Fu Cangzhao had only eaten seven to eight cents full.

She habitually took out her mobile phone and began to want to complain about it on social platforms, but no matter how she edited the content, she felt a little embarrassed to deal with Cangzhao. After all, such a small matter was not worth mentioning at all. She should treat it as a big deal and send it out. There is no other use in attracting accusations of misogyny.

And as long as she was in the office, Fu Cangzhao could read her thoughts at any time.

Besides, isn’t it a good thing to be able to eat?
After much thought, the all-female group I usually go to finally posted this:

"I have a roommate. Although I have known for a long time that she is a good eater, I was still shocked when I saw her."

　boring routine.

　　Note: Bing Haoqi’s mobile phones, laptops and tablets are not Card City products.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)