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Chapter 37 It only takes three minutes to make instant noodles, and I only need one sentence to read it. 】(1/2)

Blue Ocean School, girls' dormitory.

In room three or eight.

Asaha Yuina was wearing pink pajamas and lying on the soft and comfortable bed, eating lollipops while crossing her legs, leisurely brushing videos on the computer,

Very happy.

This is why you can't hear the sound.

Asaha Yuena was wearing Bluetooth headphones and putting her phone under her pillow, and the sounds from the TV series were covered up.

It would be strange if I could hear it.

"Hache~" Gu Xiran, who was on the bed with his right hand, sat up in confusion, picked up his cell phone, glanced at the time, and stretched his waist.

"It's eleven o'clock, it's so fast."

Gu Xiran shrugged.

Take off your pajamas, change into a clean set of clothes, and carefully step on the ladder and land on the ground.

Looking at Asaha Yu Na who was still watching TV series, Gu Xiran gently patted the bed.

"What's wrong?" Asaha Yuena took off her headphones.

"It's eleven o'clock, let's go to have a meal."

Xuena Asayu hurriedly took out her cell phone and looked at the dozen messages sent by Yang Qingjun on WeChat, and her heart suddenly felt a little shocked.

It's over.

You won't be beaten to death when you go home.

God bless me.

Asaha Yuena carefully replied to the phone.

The phone was connected soon and Yang Qing's angry words came from inside.

Yang Qing: "Don't reply to the message? Are you crazy?"

"No, Yang Qingjun, listen to my explanation. I just watched the show and put my phone under the pillow. I really didn't hear it."

Asaha Yuina was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Yang Qing: "Then you have to pay attention to the time. It's time now, don't you know if you go home?"

"Oh, then I'll go back after dinner..."

"Come back now, I'll be here soon, waiting for me outside the school."

Before Sumina Asaha could speak, Yang Qing hurriedly hung up the phone.

Asayu Yu Na pouted, "I'm mad again, I just didn't answer the phone, it's mad."

Gu Xiran also heard the conversation between the two and smiled: "I'm worried about you."

"Worry about me?" Asano Yu Na was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and a hint of shame appeared on her face, and her tone was a bit intermittent.

"You... don't talk nonsense... Yang Qingjun...he...will not worry about me."

Gu Xiran glanced at Qianyu Xuena and said helplessly:

"Whatever you think, are you still going to the cafeteria for dinner?"

Asaha Yuina shook her head, "You go, I'm going home."

"Okay, I'll go first, call me if you have something to do."

As he said that, Gu Xiran walked out of the dormitory.

Asaha Yuina hurriedly changed her clothes, put her pajamas in her suitcase, picked up her computer and ran out of the dormitory.

…………………

Outside the school gate.

Yang Qing held his hands with his chest and leaned sideways beside the electric car. He looked at the students coming and going with his eyes dull.

The security captain Wang Hao originally wanted him to wait in the security room, but Yang Qing refused.

At this time, Asaha Yu Na jogged out of the school. After seeing that Yang Qingjun had been waiting for a long time, she walked over carefully with her computer in her arms.

Looking at Yang Qing's expression, she looked like a child who did something wrong, bowing her head and saying nothing.

"Yang Qingjun, you are here..."

"Get in the car."

Yang Qing did not blame her and turned around and sat in the electric car.

Seeing that she is still alive, I feel much better.

Xuena Asaha ran over, sat on the chair, hugged her left hand around Yang Qing's waist, and hugged the computer tightly with her right hand.

"Yang Qingjun, let's go."

…………………

When he returned home, Yang Qing sat on the sofa, looked at Sumiya Sumi in front of him, and said solemnly: "Don't play with you next time and disappear. You are a Japanese man, who is not familiar with the place, what should you do if you get lost?"

Asaha Yuina nodded apologetically, "I was wrong with Yang Qingjun."

"Forget it this time, have you had a meal?"

"not yet…"

Yang Qing stood up and pointed to the instant noodles not far away, "Let's have instant noodles for lunch today."

"Oh, are there any sausage?"

"No."

“Are there any tea eggs?”

“No, either.”

"Then... can you make me an egg?"

"Can't."

Xuena Asaha trotted to the room, took out two sausages and two tea eggs, and said with a smile on her face: "Yang Qingjun, look, I have them."

Yang Qing: “………”

Why do you want me?

Yang Qing turned around and walked to the cabinet, took out two buckets of instant noodles inside and placed them on the table.

Tear open the packaging bag, take out the plastic fork and put it aside, and pour the seasonings prepared by the merchant onto the instant noodles.

"There is hot water over there, please bring it over."

Asaha Yuina came to the kitchen, picked up the electric kettle filled with hot water, and returned to the living room.

"Yang Qingjun, how much water did you pour?"

"I'll do it, don't burn you."

Xuena Kaoru felt warm in her heart, "Yang Qingjun, you are so considerate."

Yang Qing glanced at him so happy that he smiled foolishly.

If this is injured due to water pouring, you have to go to the hospital for treatment. If your skin is burned on a large scale, you have to be hospitalized.

If she is hospitalized, wouldn’t she repay all her mortgage loans by herself?

Add car supplements, meal supplements, and snack subsidies.

It's a lot of money per month.

Besides, she is poorer than herself now, and she spends money when she goes to the hospital. I don’t want to do this kind of loss-making business.

Pour hot water, Yuu Nao Kaori tear open the tea egg packaging, throw it into the instant noodles, then bite the sausage packaging, and spit it into the instant noodles one by one.

"Yang Qingjun, will I help you put sausages?"

"Need not."

How do I eat the sausage that has her saliva stuck to me?

Very unhygienic.

Yang Qing is a person with some obsession with cleanliness, especially the things that are spitting out at the entrance.

"Oh, okay."

Asaha Yuina picked up the fork beside her and gently inserted it into the opening. In order to make instant noodles more quickly, she picked up the book on the table and covered it with it.

"You're in trouble."

"No trouble, Yang Qingjun, you don't know, this kind of instant noodles is delicious."

"That doesn't count on you eating every day."
To be continued...
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