Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

In the office, Qiao Qingyan put the processed documents on one side of the desk, the desk under the documents, through the wooden tabletop, there is a drawer underneath, and a mobile phone is quietly placed in the drawer.

Qiao Qingyan hesitated for two seconds, opened the drawer and turned on the phone. The scene was still a fitting room, covered with white fur. Qiao Qingyan transferred the scene to the kitchen. The food on the table at noon was gone.

Feeling calm, Qiao Qingyan turned off his mobile phone and continued to work.

For dinner, the scene is still a fitting room.

Qiao Qingyan tapped on the screen of the phone, and the fluffy hair moved, but only a trace of black hair appeared, "Let’s put dinner on the table."

"Okay." Qiao Qingyan replied looking at the fluffy ball.

The screen disappeared, and the nine furry tails separated. Liu Weiwei had two furry ears on his head, palms resting his cheeks, and he sighed sadly, "Are you going to be hungry again?"

In the morning, Qiao Qingyan turned on the phone, and the person in the phone was still lying in bed. However, the posture was changed from lying down to lying on his side, leaving the back of his head on the screen.

The noon and evening scenes are still the narrow environment in the closet of the fitting room.

A huge furry nestled in the closet, half of the hair was not exposed when it was tightly wrapped.

"Leave the meal on the table, I will eat it later." The voice came from the furry.

"Good." Qiao Qingyan replied.

Today is the third day.

In the morning, Liu Weiwei slept sideways and slept late.

"Boom boom boom!" Qiao Qingyan looked at the back of Liu Weiwei's head and reached out and knocked on the phone screen.

The figure on the screen was motionless.

"Boom boom boom!" Three more beeps.

"I should have said, don't disturb me when I sleep." The man didn't turn around, but an angry voice rang.

Qiao Qingyan, who suffered from the anger, did not leave with the same interest as before, but calmly tapped on the screen again, "Get up and have breakfast."

Stretching out his hand to lift the quilt over his head, Liu Weiwei said, "I can't afford it, don't eat it."

The light screen disappears.

Liu Weiwei pulled the quilt down, and his body turned from lying on his side to lying on his back.

System: "What does the host do?"

"Hunger hunger." Liu Weiwei lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed, with his feet on the ground, his arms propped on the bed and got up, walked to the vanity mirror and sat down. A bloodless face was reflected in the mirror, Liu Weiwei Looking at the self in the mirror, she shook her head, "It's too obvious." He stretched out his hand to choose cosmetics and began to make up for himself.

System: "Does the host do not want Qiao Qingyan to find out?"

Liu Weiwei did not deny the speculation of the system, nor immediately answered it, until the makeup was exquisite and there was no trace of weakness, Liu Weiwei was satisfied with the left and right photos, and then began to answer the system’s questions: "Hope, but I hope. He can find out later."

In the mirror, the girl's face was glowing with a healthy blush, and her red lips were beautiful.

Liu Weiwei smiled and got up. Because he was struggling too hard, his head became dizzy and his body tilted to the side. He was still holding the table with his hand to stand firmly. Liu Weiwei stretched out his hand and rubbed the big yang acupoint, and reached for a hand when he was clear-headed. Picking up the cosmetics that I had knocked down on the dressing table just now, I smiled helplessly: "I forgot that health was drawn, and it was floating."

Everything was ready, Liu Weiwei sat at the table early and waited for someone.

The time waiting for someone is boring, Liu Weiwei knocked on the system: "Senior, listen to the story."

Guangping appeared in front of Liu Weiwei, and Liu Weiwei said, "I'm hungry."

Qiao Qingyan looked at Liu Weiwei without responding. Liu Weiwei frowned and knocked on the table, "Have you heard what I said!"

Qiao Qingyan bought food for Liu Weiwei.

For the two little cakes, Liu Weiwei put one in front of him and started poking.

When the poking was almost done, Liu Weiwei made a fork and put it in the entrance. The fork stopped when it was about to be delivered. Liu Weiwei raised his eyes and looked at the light screen. Qiao Qingyan really stared at her, perhaps staring at her fork. Cake.

Liu Weiwei put down his fork, crossed his hands to support his chin, and looked back at Qiao Qingyan, "Aren't you going to work?"

The light screen disappeared, Liu Weiwei put down his hand, picked up the plate on the table and looked for the trash can. The trash can in the game is amazing. Pour things in and it will disappear in three seconds. Liu Weiwei throws the plates into the trash can. , Seeing the two dishes quickly disappeared in the trash can, Liu Wei only sighed that it was a game. Even if these foods were thrown away, they shouldn't be a waste. He walked back to get the rest of the meal.

The light screen appeared, Liu Weiwei flicked his hand, and the plate dropped into the trash can. Since letting go a little earlier, the sides of the plate and the trash can knocked, although the plate finally entered the arms of the trash can, the vegetable juice gradually Come out a bit.

Liu Weiwei looked down at the vegetable juice gradually on the floor. Qiao Qingyan's eyes were also focused on the vegetable juice. In three seconds, the vegetable in the trash can disappeared. In fifteen seconds, the vegetable juice on the floor was considered to be a stain. Also disappeared.

The target disappeared, and there was nothing to see. Liu Weiwei retracted his eyes and looked at Qiao Qingyan. It just so happened that Qiao Qingyan also retracted his eyes and looked at Liu Weiwei.

The two looked at each other, Liu Weiwei's expression was calm, and he asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Qiao Qingyan was also very calm, and asked: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, I just clean up after eating." Liu Weiwei replied, turning back to the table in front of Qiao Qingyan, and threw the only piece of cake left on the table into the trash can. "Suddenly I don't want afternoon tea today. NS."

"You forgot to cover up your voice." Qiao Qingyan said, Liu Weiwei's movements were stiff for a moment, and then he laughed and said: "What are you talking about, maybe it's a bit angry, my voice is a bit uncomfortable."

"When did it start?" Qiao Qingyan asked.

Liu Weiwei replied: "I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat when I wake up in the morning."

"Today should be the third day, right?" Qiao Qingyan said again.

What the two said is not the same thing at all.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Liu Weiwei pretended not to understand

"How long do you have?"

"What are you talking about?" Liu Weiwei continued to pretend.

Qiao Qingyan raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "It's 12:10, dinner time is around 7 o'clock, and there are still seven hours. Maybe it's 12 o'clock at night, and there are still twelve hours." Putting down his wrist, Qiao Qingyan looked at Liu Weiwei and said, "Do you have any last wishes?"

Liu Weiwei narrowed his expression, glanced at Qiao Qingyan, stopped pretending, and said, "There is no last wish."

"I thought you would say you want to see Tangtang." Qiao Qingyan said.

"Yes." Liu Weiwei said lightly, glancing at Qiao Qingyan, "Is it accurate if I think about you?"

Withdrawing his eyes, Liu Weiwei continued: "Leaving after seeing it will only make Tangtang more sad."

Liu Weiwei went to the bathroom of the bedroom, turned on the faucet and started to remove makeup and wash his face. After washing his face, wipe it clean with a towel. Without the cover of makeup, Liu Weiwei's appearance was weak and distressed. He put the towel back in place, and Liu Weiwei left. Sit down by the bed.

Reaching out his hand and half covering his lips, Liu Weiwei put down his hand and said, "I'm sleepy, I'll take a sleep, maybe, sleep, you're free, I'm free."

"Relief?" Qiao Qingyan repeated the word Liu Weiwei used, with a slight doubt in his tone.

Liu Weiwei has already opened the quilt and covered himself, "Yes, you didn’t want to raise me in the first place, and I don’t want to be raised by you. Although it’s still harmonious because of sugar, you are not happy, I Not happy either."

"You take care of me, probably because you took over from Tangtang. I am unwilling to do it out of a responsibility. I am obediently raised by you, because you said you confirmed me before. When there is no danger, I will be sent back to Tangtang. I believed it, but then I thought about it again and thought that you probably framed me." After covering the quilt, Liu Weiwei folded his hands on his stomach and looked at it. Holding the ceiling, "It's all right now. I take the initiative to die. You don't need to continue to take care of me. I don't need to continue to be unhappy because of the carrot that I can't eat at all. Everyone is happy."

After Liu Weiwei finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Qiao Qingyan and asked, "What I look like now, it should be just that my face is a bit pale, not ugly."

"I'm ready to die, do I still care if I'm ugly?" Qiao Qingyan didn't understand Liu Weiwei's magical thinking.

"Of course." Liu Weiwei said unceremoniously. He reached out his hand and touched his face, with a touch of annoyance on his face, "What make-up should I remove, or should I paint another one?"

"Draw another one." Liu Weiwei lifted the quilt and got up.

Qiao Qingyan saw it, and the person who was ready to die just now was wearing makeup enthusiastically.

After putting on makeup, Liu Weiwei even changed into a new dress, lay back on the bed again, posed, closed his eyes and prepared to go to bed, perhaps he was about to die.

Qiao Qingyan looked at Liu Weiwei for a long while, and when Liu Weiwei thought he had lost the bet, Qiao Qingyan said, "Are you very unhappy?"

"Huh?" Liu Weiwei opened his eyes and looked at Qiao Qingyan, "Did you say anything?"

"Are you very unhappy during this time?" Qiao Qingyan asked.

"Don't talk about it, I'm angry when you say it." Liu Weiwei glared at Qiao Qingyan and said, "You already know that I am not an ordinary program, right, I have mutated, I have wisdom, so I will also be bored. Ah, every day except when I can meet someone during dinner, I’m going crazy in this room the rest of the time. I just want to go outside the villa and count how many grasses grow on the ground every day... (A lot is omitted here. Complaining words

"Let's talk about meal time, it's hard to meet people, and the result..." After the words, Liu Weiwei glanced at Qiao Qingyan, his expression was really hard to say, "It's better not to see."

"You try this kind of day, let alone insist on me for so long, if you can persist for three days, I count you as great." Liu Weiwei's entire popularity screamed, "I can persist until now purely because I have a good mentality, but no matter how good I am. A good mentality can't hold on in such days when you can't see your head."

Liu Weiwei rubbed his temples with his hands and glanced at Qiao Qingyan disgustingly, "I have to be angry with you at the end of my life. When it's over, my angry head hurts."

The light screen disappears.

Liu Weiwei also rubbed his temples, and said systematically: "Host, Qiao Qingyan is gone."

Liu Weiwei said: "You thought I was pretending now. I really have a pain in my head. Why is the feeling in this game so real? I'm really hungry and dizzy."

System: "Does Qiao Qingyan manage the host?"

"Half and half." Liu Weiwei said, "I'm not sure. It's done. After that, I can get some free time, and the time to spend with Qiao Qingyan will be greatly increased. If it doesn't, just go back! Anyway, it can't be like this anymore. It’s not a few months since the deadline, and it’s too difficult to make an impression on him by relying on the little touch he buys me every day."

The head was really dizzy, and Liu Weiwei fell asleep soon after.

Liu Weiwei fell asleep heartlessly, but Qiao Qingyan couldn’t rest assured there, a wise life is not far away from you, her life is about to die out slowly under your nose, and you are clearly capable Stop, can you feel at ease in this situation?

Qiao Qingyan was not in his thoughts all afternoon. The observant assistant naturally wanted to share the worries for the boss. After sending the documents, the assistant said, "What's upsetting the president?"

"If you put you in one place, you can eat and drink, but there is only you, and there are no entertainment tools, how long can you last?" Qiao Qingyan asked the assistant.

"One day, two days, should not exceed three days." Assistant said, "Humans are social animals after all, they need to communicate and socialize."

Qiao Qingyan frowned and waved to the assistant. The assistant bowed slightly and left.

Qiao Qingyan also began to think about how long he could last if he was in Liu Weiwei's situation. Based on his character, a week should be fine, but if the time is longer, he should not be able to stay.

Qiao Qingyan turned on the phone, and inside the screen, Liu Weiwei, with delicate makeup, breathed smoothly and maintained a good posture, just like a sleeping beauty. Without the kiss of the prince, he could sleep in such a desperate way.

There is no kiss, Qiao Qingyan reached out and tapped the phone screen, "Boom, boom, boom."

Liu Weiwei did not respond.

"Boom boom boom." Three more times.

Liu Weiwei still didn't respond, and didn't frown.

Qiao Qingyan frowned and raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist. At around five o'clock, it should be late!

"Boom boom boom...!"

Liu Weiwei frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and looked at Qiao Qingyan in the light screen angrily. His voice was very weak: "What are you doing?"

Looking at Liu Weiwei with such an angry look, Qiao Qingyan's feeling was not anger, but a feeling of relief, and the extremely weak ‘what are you doing?’ ’Qiao Qingyan frowned again.

Qiao Qingyan operated his finger on the phone, and a glass of milk appeared on the cabinet beside Liu Weiwei's bed. Qiao Qingyan said, "Drink it."

"You have something wrong, I am going to die soon. I drink this cup of milk now to make my death time longer? Do you know how uncomfortable this dying feeling is." Liu Weiwei Looking at Qiao Qingyan with a complicated expression, his eyes seemed to be looking at a wicked person.

"Can't die, I will show you Tangtang." Qiao Qingyan said.

"Um?"

Today's copy is complete.

I have to take a physical examination tomorrow, dizzy, my brain is buzzing.