Chapter 677 Continue making dumplings~ smashing~~!
"Every year, every year~ Why are you bored in your room during the Chinese New Year? Come down for a New Year's Eve dinner~"
Tong Nian's mother held the stairs and called upstairs a few times. Seeing her daughter walking down the stairs dejectedly in her pajamas, her kindergarten principal immediately aroused her desire to control, and scolded from head to toe: "Why are you dressed like this?" Just come down? Is it cold? After dawdling for a long time, I don’t even know how to change my clothes. When I get home, I just know how to watch your computer and don’t worry about breaking my eyes.”
"Okay~ Don't talk about the New Year's Eve, the dumplings have just been cooked, and they will be lumpy if you don't eat them." Tong Nian's father came out of the kitchen with the steaming dumplings, and smoothed things over with a helpless expression.
"Both my eyes are 2.0~"
With the support of his father, Tong Nian immediately became more courageous, wrinkled his nose at his mother, hopped on Pink Tutu's cotton slippers, and looked into the bowl next to Tong's father, "Are there any glutinous rice balls? ?”
"Yes, yes, it's in the kitchen pot," Dad Tong said with a smile.
"Then I'll do it myself~" Tong Nian didn't wait for his mother to get mad, and stomped on his slippers to hide in the kitchen.
"What! The community is unblocked! There will be no more risk control in the future? That's great, let's go home together~bao~dumpling~smash~~!"
Tong Nian looked at the thunderous applause of the Spring Festival Gala sketch, and couldn't eat the colorful glutinous rice **** that he usually likes most.
After a song and dance, a new skit started again, even though the subject matter was different, but at the end it scored three times with the song 'bao~dumpling~smashing~~! ’ It must be indispensable.
Tong Nian couldn't take it anymore, he yawned following the content of the sketch, and said that he wanted to go back to his room to sleep.
When she tiptoedly turned off the lights and put on the quilt, and was sneaking under the quilt, she looked at the CSGO interface on the laptop screen, suddenly lifted the quilt, and reacted.
That’s right, it’s Chinese New Year today, who will play games on New Year’s Eve?
Tong Nian tapped his little head, once again falling into the mood of loss.
Lie on the bed, turn on the phone, in addition to some mutual New Year greetings, there is also a screenshot of the Internet cafe surveillance.
Because the monitoring screen is not clear enough, the person in the screenshot is wearing a mid-length windbreaker, handsome and unrestrained like a fairy in an ancient film and television movie. Although she can't see her face clearly from the overhead angle, she feels inexplicably worried every time she looks at it.
"Tianjun, Zhou Ji, who are you? What can I do to find you?"
Tong Nian lightly touched the screen with his fingertips, like a blurry screenshot. Every time after the 'absence', the picture she saw in the hallucination would also fade and blur.
Unknowingly, Tong Nian fell asleep holding the phone.
The winter of this year was colder than previous years. Although there was no snow at the end of the year, there were several waves of cold air.
After the new year, the weather is getting warmer, and the hazy sky is finally starting to clear up.
Hu Dounan came back to Tong Nian's house for lunch, and learned that Tong Nian had waited for the whole winter vacation before the person named Grunt agreed to the friend application. He scratched his head and said, "Then what should I do? I can't find your male god, even with you The man who played games with the male **** can't be contacted, why don't you hack his computer and ask him directly?"
"You think I haven't thought about it? The key is information flow!" Tong Nian lay weakly on the computer desk, with his chin resting on the keyboard, looking at the blank spaces line after line, and squinted at Hu Dounan, Asked: "Did Zhou Ji and that man named Grunt come to the Internet cafe again during this period?"
"No, I've been staring at it~" Hu Dounan shrugged, and said helplessly, "They didn't even handle membership, maybe they just passed by by chance, and they won't come again."
Suddenly, the WeChat phone rang. Tong Nian looked at the phone and found that it was Blueberry calling.
A few days ago, they received an invitation to an offline event in Guangzhou. Blueberry called her just to ask her how she was thinking. Tong Nian regained her energy and sat up straight. down.
It's late February in a blink of an eye.
After the World Tour, the members of the sp team changed a lot. Whether it was Mi Shaofei and Ou Qiang who returned to the professional arena, or Wang Hao who supported them both urgently needed a champion to prove himself, so the whole team was announced half a month in advance. He rushed to Guangzhou for training, but Zhou Ji, the boss, arrived late. It was not until the day of the game that he got on the plane to Guangzhou and walked out of the first-class aisle.
Due to the delay of the plane, people came and went in the airport lobby, and the outside of the pedestrian fence was crowded with people who came to pick up the plane. Blueberry looked at the time anxiously, looked at the pick-up channel from time to time, and finally saw a man wearing a white hoodie and a pink coat The figure appeared from the exit, and Blueberry quickly waved: "Little squid~here!"
Hearing a familiar voice among the noisy crowd, Ding Nan, who had left the cabin early from the first-class cabin, stopped unconsciously, and glanced at the pick-up aisle, showing a surprised expression.
Zhou Ji looked along his line of sight, one of them was a black and white doll-collar long dress, wearing a beret, a pretty woman with a touch of playfulness in her sexiness caught Zhou Ji's attention.
Seeing the other party quietly waving towards him, and the sudden light in his eyes, Zhou Ji glanced at the assistant beside him, and immediately understood.
Although that girl is **** and cute, at first glance, she has a small and refreshing surprise, which is completely in line with Zhou Ji's aesthetic control, leg control, chest control, and hand control. In summary, the aesthetics of the two words "lusty"; but the other party after all Famous flowers have their own owners, and Zhou Ji has no plans to change his name to Cao Bandit.
Glancing at the blueberry, Zhou Ji looked up at the airport screen full of red marks, frowned slightly, turned around and said, "It's too late, the game at two o'clock should have started by now How about this, you don’t have to follow after you send your luggage to the hotel.”
Ding Nan responded, greeted the driver who had been arranged in advance, and walked towards the luggage conveyor belt.
At this moment, Blueberry and Tong Nian were also huddled next to the conveyor belt, waiting for Tong Nian's luggage to be delivered.
Jianjian said hello to Tong Nian, and while they were waiting for their luggage, Ding Nan and Lan Berry were talking next to each other. Tong Nian glanced outside the hall inadvertently.
The empty and vast airport hall was shrouded in hazy mist, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a majestic palace suspended in the high-altitude sea of clouds.
The jade pillars carved on the fence are filled with immortal energy.
Tong Nian's heart throbbed for no reason, as if something inside was about to burst, the pain was piercing and unforgettable.
Tong Nian lay limp on the platform in front of the hall, his face pale and angry, and the white sweater with 'Hello' written on his body turned into a plain old-style skirt at some point.
Who is standing above the main hall can no longer be seen clearly, in the blurred vision, there is only a figure standing in front of her with one hand behind his back, his raised right hand is protecting her behind, and the sleeves embroidered with rattan patterns are fluttering in the wind Slight wiggle.
Tong Nian weakly propped himself up, and stretched out his arm to him, but what he encountered was a completely transparent barrier.
Tong Nian pushed hard, the dazzling sunlight fell on his face, and the noisy voices and horns were quickly pulled in from a long distance. She was dazed and realized that the barrier in front of her turned out to be the glass door of the airport. And the person she had been looking for just happened to open the door and got into a special car.
"Tianjun!"
Bang~!
The doors are closed.
Zhou Ji turned on the phone and said in a deep voice, "Master, let's go."
(Alas, the old man in the family thought that every time he came out, he made a lot of pasteurized disinfectant before going to sleep, saying that it was for disinfection, but he didn't listen to it, and became annoyed when he said too much. The whole room smelled of disinfectant water. It’s mopping the floor and turning on the air conditioner to disperse the smell, which delays the time of coding.)
(end of this chapter)