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Chapter 76:
Dating is impossible. No need to think about the world of two people. Have a barbecue party on the roof early in the morning, and you are not afraid of being beaten up by residents of residential buildings.
Yue Li happily greeted Jirang, and then yelled at Qu Da Zhuang and the others: "Can you guys do something serious? Come and help me sign the contract!"
Qu Da Zhuang said: "What do you know, I am in a lively atmosphere! People like me are the most indispensable for partying!"
Yue Li: "Don't come over while we are eating at that time, just staying around is enough to be active."
Qu Da Zhuang obediently ran to the string to sign.
Although it is midsummer, it is still early, the sun is hidden behind the thin clouds in the morning, the sky is blue, and the wind is cool. don’t know who raised a lot of flowers on the terrace, which was stirred by the morning breeze.
Everything is so fresh.
Qi Ying dragged him to the set table and sat down. That table was the long wooden table of Yue Li's family, and now it was covered with red and white checkered cloth, and it looked quite advanced.
The table was full of gifts prepared for him.
Qi Ying said: "You don't have to do anything, just open the present."
So the big guys experienced the satisfaction of unpacking the express after Double Eleven.
It's noisy on the terrace. Yue Li has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every vegetable must be cut into the same size. After cutting for half an hour, a potato was not cut. Qu Da Zhuang said: "We won’t be able to eat it until noon tomorrow. rice."
Yue Li held the kitchen knife and shouted, "What's the use of cutting so fast! The fire in the first grade has been up for an hour, and now I haven't seen a single flame!"
Suddenly by cue, Wu Rui pushed down his black-rimmed glasses, a little embarrassed: "I'm still studying the composition of this carbon, and see which way is the easiest way to reach the burning point."
What comes to my mind first in grade, and asks seriously: "Do you remember what the chemical symbol of carbon is? How many kinds of isotopes are there? And what is the equation when it burns in oxygen?"
Everyone: "..."
Wu Rui said with a heart and soul: "You can't forget to study even when you are having fun."
Then will review the relevant knowledge that carbon element will appear in the exam.
Jirang couldn't stand it anymore, so he stuffed the gift back and started to help Wu Rui grow carbon. Qu Da Zhuang also took the kitchen knife in Yue Li's hand, so that the obsessive-compulsive disorder patient bought five potatoes that seemed to be only one portion.
When the sun rose sharply from the clouds, the barbecue was finally set up. After a while, the cake was also delivered, and Qu Da Zhuang bought beer when he went to get it.
The scent of the barbecue spreads along the morning cool breeze. Everyone didn't eat breakfast much, and swallowed their saliva with the smell. A large plate of meat was grilled first, and before it was served, it was eaten by a few boys on the shelf.
Yue Li roared: "Whoever stretches out his hand to bake with him!"
So bake it again, put it on a plate, sprinkle with chopped green onion, and serve.
The table is full of dangdang, meat and vegetables, and cooked food prepared in advance. Qi Ying took the cake apart and inserted the number 18 candle.
A group of people gathered around the table, Qu Da Zhuang excitedly took out his mobile phone: "Wait for me to find an accompaniment! Let's sing the birthday song!"
Jirang: "No singing! I don't want to listen!"
Too damn embarrassing, still accompaniment.
Qu Da Zhuang: "嘤……"
He practiced at home for a long time, OK? The pitiful little eyes glanced at Qi Ying. Qi Ying received his signal and pulled at the corner of Jirang's clothes and said softly, "Birthday song is to be sung for birthday."
Jirang: "...Alright, sing."
Qu Da Zhuang: "!"
I was so happy that I quickly turned on the phone and turned to the maximum volume: "Here is coming, get ready!"
Then everyone heard a shrill voice: "Hello, cool dog!"
Liu Haiyang kicked him when he lifted his foot: "Cool your mother!"
Everyone laughed.
In the end, the birthday song was sung. A group of people stumbled upon the accompaniment. There were all slapped and slow shots. It's better to sing a cappella.
The big brother has a great sense of ritual, and the little brother is not too much. Qu Da Zhuang strictly follows the normal birthday procedures to preside over the party: "Okay! The following is a wish! Brother, you don't need to tell us, just blow the candle after the promise!
Jirang: "It's good."
Blow the candles when you make a gesture.
Qu Da Zhuang stopped him: "No way! You have to put your hands together against your chin, close your eyes, and be more pious will help!"
Jirang: "?"
Damn you.
Does it work like this? Okay, let's do it again.
The boss did the same, closed his eyes, and slowly, seriously, said word by word in his heart: hope can live with Yingying for a long time.
He opened his eyes, leaned over and blew out the candle.
Qu Da Zhuang took the lead and applauded, and the next step was to cut the cake into pieces. Now that there is a cake, how can we not have a cream fight, Qu Da Zhuang is ready to move.
Jirang discovered his intention in time and said coldly: "You're dead if you dare to put cream on my face."
Qu Da Zhuang: "..."
Huh.
Jirang just finished speaking, there was a pop on his face, and the cool and greasy cream slipped down his cheeks to the collar. Turning his head to see, Qi Ying stood behind with a small cake, tilted his head and smiled at him.
Jirang reached out to Qu Da Zhuang expressionlessly, "Bring it."
Qu Da Zhuang respectfully handed over the cream cannonball he had prepared.
Then saw the big man chasing Qi Ying running across the court with a cream pan.
So naive.
Finally blocked her in the corner full of flowers and plants, Qi Ying squatted back and hid, covering her face with her hand, and acting softly, "I was wrong, okay?"
Jirang: "Good."
She didn't doubt he had him, and put her hand down.
Jirang raised his hand and pressed the cream on her cheek.
Qi Ying was battered with a cream on his face: "...you lie!"
Jirang raised her lips and smiled, pressed her against the wall, and stroked her face with one finger left and right, making a small cat: "Yes, I lie, how about? Bite me."
Qi Ying was very angry, and turned his head angrily, biting the finger he was still drawing on his face.
So sweet.
The cream is delicious.
She subconsciously sucked.
Jirang took out his finger like an electric shock all over his body.
Qi Yingyi's face was so creamy that she couldn't see the original, but her eyes were big and bright. Shui Lingling looked at her and blinked innocently.
Jirang's anger was unsatisfactory, and his body was tense. He stared at her for a long time, gritted his teeth and leaned forward: "Do you know that I am an adult?"
She laughed: "I know."
He got too close and smelled the light scent on her body, mixed with the sweetness of cream, which made him crazy, and his voice was dumb: "Adults have poor self-control, please be careful with me."
His breath was so hot that he sprayed all over her neck when he spoke.
What Qi Ying realized.
She blushed.
Pushing him with his hands, he stammered and said: "Know... I know."
Know it now? Why did you go? Put him like this now and want to push him away?
Jirang couldn't be mad.
He lowered his head and kissed her hard on the cheek.
Sucked cream.