Celestial Master Cultivation Diary

Chapter 19 Midnight's Corner

As always, he stayed up all night. At one o'clock, Li Zhe hit the last full stop, intending to end today's work.

I originally wanted to add another chapter, but moving today is really exhausting and exhausting.

Stretching, Li Zhe thanked today's tip at the end of the chapter as usual, and then saw a large tip from "Surely Win Zhang".

This is Zhang Bingwen's platform id, and he almost tipped back all the rent that Li Zhegang paid.

With a tangled face, he added him to the thank you at the end of the article, and Li Zhe opened the dialog box, intending to have a good discussion with Zhang Bingwen.

"Well, don't be like this in the future, otherwise I won't feel comfortable living here, I'd rather move out and find another house to live in."

A message was sent out, and there was no reply for a long time.

If it were someone else, Li Zhe might think that the other party has fallen asleep, but Zhang Bingwen is a person who has been in the finals of the staying up contest all the year round.

After waiting in silence for ten minutes, when Li Zhe was about to wash up, there was finally a new message in the dialog box.

"Damn it, Grandpa Liulian knelt down, the coupons came quickly, and I went to bed when I won."

".I'll update it."

"1"

After another 10 minutes, Li Zhe reopened the dialog box and replied with a "1" to the other party, and immediately received a ranking invitation from Thunder King Zhang.

"Hey hey, can you hear me?"

Zhang Bingwen's angry voice came from the other end of the earphone, and Li Zhe turned up the volume: "I can hear it."

"I'm going to die of bad luck, line up a bunch of silly teammates for me at night, let me tell you"

The two started to line up, and Zhang Bingwen listed the seven deadly crimes of wronging his teammates, from hanging up the phone to giving his head, to causing him to drop a tower knife, all of which he remembered clearly.

He is of excellent quality on weekdays, and only when playing games will he have many oral habits.

As usual, Li Zhe would definitely scold him along with him, but today he was full of preoccupations and was really tired, so he seemed a little silent.

Occasionally responded with two sentences, but also a little perfunctory.

Zhang Bingwen also noticed that something was wrong with him, and he was a little impatient while choosing a role: "Can you say something? Brother, how can you accept a reward and still be autistic?"

"It's not a concept."

Li Zhe sighed: "I really can't live in peace with you like this, it feels like I'm eating and drinking for nothing."

"I only rewarded you because of your good writing. Can you not make up so much of what you have? ... I wanted to pay more, but I didn't have any change on hand, so you just transferred the money. I just charged it in, understand?"

Li Zhe was still a little silent, and silently chose a jungler.

Although he mainly plays ADC, he can basically mess with everything in this segment, and he can choose a jungler who can support Zhang Bingwen in the middle.

"Besides, the money I sent Brother Coupon has nothing to do with you, Li Zhe? Why are you so pretentious like a bitch?"

"Well, it may be a small amount of money that is not worth mentioning to you, but"

"All right, all right, stop."

On the other side of the screen, Zhang Bingwen got a little headache from his chanting spell: "Let's not be an example, okay? You take me to win first, don't let me fuck you! There is no flash in the middle."

Looking at the announcement of the first drop of blood, Li Zhe fell silent again.

How can someone die faster than the blue buff?

Silently helped him record the time of the flash in the middle of the opposite side, Li Zhe comforted: "It's okay, it's not a big loss, wait for me to make a wave and come over to help you catch it."

"Don't worry, I was careless just now!"

"."

Ten minutes later, Thunder King Zhang stood in front of the opponent's water spring and returned to the city to taunt. The record of 10/13 was arrogant.

"Well played, God of Courage, as expected of you, one more and one more."

"...Stop beating now, I have to take a shower."

"One more, the last one!"

"I really don't want to fight anymore, I'm too stuck."

"Really not coming?"

"Next time, play next time."

"That's fine, then I won't call, and I will get off the plane too."

Zhang Bingwen was a little unfulfilled, but he didn't want to go to jail alone: ​​"When your book is finished, I will give you a mobile phone, and then you can take me to Oita."

"Don't don't."

Li Zhe had a headache and was about to say something when he was kicked out of the room.

"..."

Dazed for a while, Li Zhe turned off the computer, casually took a clean T-shirt and underwear, flung the towel over his shoulder like a waiter in a shop, and walked towards the bathroom.

The warm water mist in the bathroom had already dissipated. Li Zhe took off his clothes and poured cold water on his big feet. When the water temperature rose a little, he hung the shower on the wall and let the water flow down from the top of his head.

Brush your teeth, wash your hair, put some water on the gun, and make some soap to wash your socks and underwear. Li Zhe looked at the big bottle of body wash that Lin Youyou brought, and squeezed some of it on his body in a strange way.

He doesn't like to use shower gel, he gets pimples on his back when he uses it, and he doesn't know why, so he usually wipes it with sulfur soap twice in the shower.

The shower gel that Lin Youyou bought had a faint floral fragrance, which smudged in the water flow, and it was smooth and tender when wiped, always giving Li Zhe the illusion that it was not clean.

He hung the back of his hand under his nose and sniffed. The fragrance is quite fragrant, but it is somewhat different from what he imagined.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Li Zhe always feels that when this thing is rubbed on his body, it doesn't seem to smell as good as Lin Youyou.

After simply rushing down, Li Zhe wiped off the water, stroked his wet hair in front of the mirror, hesitated for a while with the hair dryer, and hung it back up again.

In the dead of night, the hair dryer was too noisy, so I still stopped blowing it.

Li Zhe looked at the closed door at the other end of the corridor, and finally chose to wipe it casually with a dry towel, intending to let his hair dry naturally.

Take the laundry basket to the balcony, hang up the socks and underwear you just washed to dry, and then pick out the clothes one by one and throw them into the washing machine.

Li Zhe picked and picked, and suddenly stopped, staring at the milky white lampshade in his hand and began to be dazed.

There is also a small bow on the top, which is very cute.

……

I was stunned for a while, not trying to make up my mind, but it was his first time washing this thing, and he had no experience, so he couldn't help scratching his head and muttering:
"Can this go straight into the washing machine?"

It's past two o'clock now, and my mother must be asleep. Even if she's not asleep, it's not appropriate to ask her about this kind of thing. Why don't you go to the book club?

After all, Sand Sculpture netizens are omniscient and omnipotent, but Li Zhe always feels that asking this kind of question in the book friend group will cause an indelible blow to his handsome, brilliant and stalwart image.

Or go ask the miraculous Du Niang.

Li Zhe took out his mobile phone and searched on the Internet, but it turned out that there were different opinions, which was enough for them to start a debate competition.

Looking at the search results, Li Zhe felt a little headache.

This kind of controversial issue will always make people more and more entangled.

Throwing all the other clothes into the washing machine first, Li Zhe sprinkled washing powder on them, and then started to walk around with his shoulder straps swinging. After much deliberation, he decided to wash her hands clean just to be on the safe side.

Although it was a little embarrassing, but Li Zhe had thought it over carefully, if he didn't wash it, leaving this one here alone tomorrow, the scene seemed even more embarrassing.

Instead of doing that, it's better to rub her hands now, and then hang it with other clothes to dry.

At that time, the two of them tacitly agreed that this matter will be over.

You are so witty, Li Zhe!

Couldn't help but praise himself from the bottom of his heart, Li Zhe covered the lid of the washing machine and let it start roaring in the middle of the night, while he continued to swing his shoulder straps in mid-air, ready to go to the bathroom to find a small basin to catch some water Manual scrubbing.

The shoulder straps were wrapped around the fingertips, and the milky white dress whirled quickly like a windmill, and the lace dotted on it also swayed up and down.

Stumbling across the living room, Li Zhe was still admiring his wit, and even wanted to hum a little tune.

However, at the corner of midnight, there will always be many unexpected encounters.

For example at this moment.

The four eyes meet, a pair of sleepy eyes are gradually waking up, but the other smiling face freezes in an instant.

The underwear creaked and squeaked, and slowly stopped between the two of them.

It just hung on Li Zhe's hand quietly.

……

"What are you doing?"

"..."

Oh, it's so damn quiet in the middle of the night, Li Zhe felt like he couldn't clean it even if he jumped into the washing machine.

(End of this chapter)