My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

"All right, everything you say makes sense."

Li Ziqian, who was too lazy to continue to care about Mo Nanbei, waved his hand very generously and did not continue arguing with Mo Nanbei.

Sitting on the ground, looking at his masterpiece, drinking the yogurt he bought before.

But oh...

One thing to say, after Li Ziqian took a closer look at his masterpiece, he found that his hair seemed to be tied... There was something wrong.

One high and one low?

And... it doesn't seem to be evenly divided?

Is Mo Nanbei too noisy?

Why... this hair made him feel a 'furry' frizz?

It feels like a dull hair will stand up on the top of the skull before long.

At this time, Li Ziqian's mood inevitably began to be a little subtle.

Happy, moved?

It seems that these two words are too inappropriate to describe.

I always feel that something is missing...a more 'soul' part.

What exactly is it?

Don't you think Mo Nanbei is cute?

No way...no way...

Li Ziqian panicked as soon as this thought appeared in his mind.

Because he found that this is an indisputable fact!

Think carefully.

Girls, how many would let their hair be so messy?

As for Mo Nanbei, she went to the bathroom to take a closer look at the tragic state of the back of her head, but she still hadn't removed it. Why is that?

"hiss--"

To be fair, today's wave was clearly the one who tortured Mo Nanbei for fun.

but……

Unluckily, the two of them are now putting aside this game of clear cards.

Who can stand this? ? ?

In an instant, the expression on Li Ziqian's face became solemn.

This is a big problem, and it's a panic.

Before the relationship is confirmed, there are two situations that are the most fatal.

The first is out of the joy of the pursuit of mentality.

One of the most satisfying things is that after a long time of hard work and hard work, there is finally a response or reward.

This feeling of joy is mostly an illusion of licking a dog.

but.

The sense of self-satisfaction and achievement is the most important among them.

The second is that the person I like happens to like me too.

This...that's great!

What could be more exciting than this?

In the short term, at his age, the happiness on the spiritual level will not be higher than this, right?

Taking a deep breath and holding back the excitement in his heart, Li Ziqian shoved the snacks in his pocket into his mouth again.

Anyway, as long as he kept his mouth shut, he wasn't afraid to say something on impulse.

A hard noon passed like this.

When looking at a person with a chin in silence, time always passes quickly.

Fortunately, Li Ziqian's usual behavior is not very 'dignified'. Even teachers have become accustomed to leaning on his chin and looking out the window or looking at the wall across the entire classroom.

Therefore, this afternoon, he looked at Mo Nanbei (the wall) with his chin on his chin. Apart from a little increase in the roll call rate for the class, it did not bring him any substantial harm.

For example, the attention of the dean of education, the intimate exhortations and warnings of the head teacher, etc.

In the evening, on the way home, Li Ziqian suddenly remembered something and asked Mo Nanbei,

"By the way, when do we practice the piano?"

Hearing Li Ziqian's question, Mo Nanbei blinked and was about to reply in seconds, 'I'll practice tonight! ’, she suddenly remembered something first, hurriedly swallowed the words that had been put into her mouth, and responded to Li Ziqian with a subtle expression,

"There's a lot of homework today, how about... tomorrow?"

"Ah? How's your homework today?" Li Ziqian was a little stunned after listening to Mo Nanbei's response.

When I went to the cafeteria before, I was not serious about saying that time was running out and it was too late.

Why, this is because of the cricket homework delay in practice?

And... today's homework isn't really a lot, is it?

To this, Mo Nanbei's response was,

"I have to write for an hour."

"That's not much."

Just an hour...

It's really not much work, is it...?

And for this, Mo Nanbei's answer was,

"It's not good, it's too late to play games."

Li Ziqian: ?

Does this person want to hear what she's talking about? ? ?

Just half a day ago, who was it, with an aura of breaking the boat, who said to him, "You don't have to play the game, but the piano has to be practiced"? ? ? ?

"Who said you before, stop playing games!"

"Before was before, now is now."

"Ah this..."

This is the sentence again.

What's this.

The golden sentence of sophistry after going back and forth, isn't it?

Just when he thought it was shameless enough, Mo Nanbei continued,

"People want to live in the present, not to be shackled by the past. Only by breaking free from the shackles can they move towards a better future."

"..."

I don't know, so I thought this was an inspirational set.

This kind of words, coming from someone like Mo Nanbei who doesn't want Bilian, is really weird, how strange it sounds.

Its irony and high-sounding level far exceeds all the random hard judgments he has heard in recent times.

Rubbing his temples, Li Ziqian gave up arguing with Mo Nanbei.

And Mo Nanbei seemed to realize that he was going a little too far. After coughing twice, he put on the look of 'I am a serious person' and said,

"And today must be a day and a half."

"Then stop playing games!"

How can there be such a person!

While arguing that there is not enough time, he said that he would need thousands of dollars but still play games.

Is it in this river?

Seeing Li Ziqian's appearance of complaining from nowhere, Mo Nanbei raised his brows slightly and said to him,

"Do you understand the combination of work and rest?"

"I don't know." Li Ziqian replied honestly.

"Do you understand that you can't write words without touching a few games?"

"understood."

"..."

Mo Nanbei twitched the corners of his mouth and responded to Li Ziqian,

"It's good to understand."

"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Ok."

Mo Nanbei nodded, so today's piano practice was stranded.

This is actually contrary to her original intention of bringing up the matter of 'practising the piano' at noon today, but...she has no choice.

In fact, the main reason for refusing to practice the piano today is that she didn't clean up the house.

She usually cleans the room every three or five.

Coincidentally, she made up her sleep this Monday.

Today is Wednesday and still no cleaning.

She lives in the room by herself. Whether she cleans it or not, as long as she lives comfortably, she will naturally have no idea.

But...

She was sure that when she brought Li Ziqian into the house and looked at the **** and vest that she had left somewhere, she would live in Bengbu and prepare to live on another planet.

=-=

and many more.

Bridge Bean Sacks.

Did she fall into a misunderstanding of thinking?

This kind of thing is actually...

Is it that as long as you are not embarrassed, it is the other person who is embarrassed?

e...

When this thought appeared in his head, Mo Nanbei suddenly couldn't help taking a breath.

In fact, this is a hidden branch opening way?

e?

(ΩДΩ)! ! ! ! !

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable Mo Nanbei felt that he lost 100 million at this moment?

Why don't you try it tomorrow...?

"..."

Garlic is garlic.

Mo Nanbei, who is always a giant in thought and a dwarf in reality, put down her schoolbag after returning home.

Without the water group, without turning on the computer, without preparing supper for myself, I went straight into the storage room and took out the cleaning tools and started to do the housework.

In addition to the usual cleaning, she carefully checked her house, living room, and bathroom to see if there was any personal clothing that was thrown somewhere.

I'm used to living alone, this clothes... Sometimes I see it somewhere in my home in an unexpected way.

Forget it, if this can still be found, it is fate, no wonder she.

About half an hour after cleaning up, Mo Nanbei handed over the follow-up tasks to the sweeping robot. She silently sat back at the computer desk and started today's game... coding life.

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the next day.

For Mo Nanbei, she has no expectations for her school life on Thursday.

All she could think about was after school, and then dragged Li Ziqian to practice the piano together, but she really thought of a way to spend time together.

"I said, why don't you come directly to my house."

When sitting on the bus home, Mo Nanbei turned to Li Ziqianru and suggested.

"what?"

Not understanding what Mo Nanbei was talking about, Li Ziqian was stunned.

"You are a hammer, ah? How about practicing the piano? Can't you just come directly? You go home and ink for a while, go upstairs and ink for a while, and it will be gone in fifteen or twenty minutes.

At night time is so precious, you ink for fifteen or twenty minutes, don't you feel bad about it? "

"Hey... it seems that what you said really makes sense." After thinking for a while, Li Ziqian responded to Mo Nanbei.

"No, otherwise, how can I be your father?"

"I am your father."

"I am your father."

...

The endless cycle came to an end when Mo Nanbei tripped over the uneven stone bricks on the road after getting off the car, and almost fell to the ground with a snap.

Listening to Mo Nanbei's words, Li Ziqian, who thought it made sense, did not go home directly, but followed Mo Nanbei directly to the twenty-fourth floor.

Saving time is really important.

Although fifteen or twenty minutes doesn't sound like a lot.

But if you do a wave of conversions, you will find that...

In fact, you can do a lot with a little time.

It can be an enjoyable and exciting brawl.

If it existed in the fifteen minutes after eleven-thirty, then it would be approximately 1,500 to 2,200 words.

Two thousand two hundred words!

11 o'clock!

Although he was 4,000 more a day, at 11:50, his hands would still write crazy words without giving up.

At that time, the full potential of human biology really burst out.

You never know how much high-quality text will be produced in those ten minutes.

Any Kevin and no ideas will be resolved in this short ten minutes.

People, if you don't force yourself, you really don't know that you can actually eat shit.

┓(′?`)┏

Arriving at Mo Nanbei's house, Li Ziqian looked around again subconsciously.

It was still as neat and tidy as I remembered, and when I smelled it carefully, the room was still filled with a faint scent of aromatherapy.

Putting down his schoolbag, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and Li Ziqian sat on the piano bench, ready to go straight to the subject.

On the side, he was planning to persuade Li Ziqian, 'Do you want to eat something? ' Mo Nanbei could only rest his thoughts of fishing, and sat next to Li Ziqian and opened the piano score to practice with Li Ziqian.

Thirty minutes is fast.

During the period, because of Li Ziqian's small mistakes, the two spent five minutes to correct the beat.

Other than that, they barely chatted, but played the piece five times at a slower pace from start to finish.

The time has come.

When the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, Mo Nanbei collapsed.

no……

I... haven't done anything yet...

I...and so many things...

I……

It was like the last words of some supporting actor when he died with hatred in the lead, watching Li Ziqian calmly stand up from the piano bench, Mo Nanbei was full of regret and grief.

what! I hate it so much!

Why did I play the piano so seriously just now!

what! ! ! Library search! ! !

I'm so...

Unlike Mo Nanbei's collapse, for Li Ziqian, the process of practicing the piano was smooth, and half an hour passed quickly.

"Then shall I go?" Li Ziqian got up and was about to leave.

"Ah good."

"Ok?"

Seeing that Mo Nanbei's expression seemed a little subtle, Li Ziqian tilted his head in confusion.

She... why doesn't she seem very willing to let herself go?

Ok? ? ?

"Uh what huh? You think you can play well, don't you? That's it, what about the school inspection in a few days!"

"..."

Well, he thinks too much.

Sure enough, the three major illusions in life are not superficial.

So the angry Li Ziqian also replied angrily to Mo Nanbei,

"Damn it, you can't let people have a good attitude towards you, right?"

"roll!"

(ノ｀Д)ノ

With that said, Mo Nanbei pushed Li Ziqian out the door.

"Go away!"

Then, Li Ziqian turned around and left.

"Humph!"

It didn't take long, but just over a minute or so, when Li Ziqian just came home and came to sit at the computer desk.

Drop drop drop.

QQ rang again.

It was a message from Mo Nanbei.

So... this person just let himself go away so fiercely, what is the picture?

All in all, the first murderer has a meal, and the quarrel can't lose the momentum, right? ? ?

With a helpless smile, Li Ziqian clicked on the message alert that jumped in the lower right corner of the display, and checked the message.

[Cat Nanbei: ga? 】

【Qianshan:......】

Is this person really poisonous? ? ?

Still his expectations?

What is he...

After deleting and typing, typing and repeating the words in the dialog box four times, he took a deep breath, gave up communicating with Mo Nanbei, and simply typed two words and A symbol passed, expressing his doubts.

[Qianshan: Homework? 】

To his question, Mo Nanbei answered this way.

The answer was so familiar that Li Ziqian even had a self-deprecating 'why would I ask Mo Nanbei such a question'.

[Mao Nanbei: Don't you just have to do your homework? 】

[Cat Nanbei: Play the game first, then do the homework, don't delay! 】

【Qianshan:......】

【Qianshan: Go】

[Cat Nanbei: The other party invites you to join the voice call]

Find the phone, put on the headset, and then Li Ziqian connected the call.

"I said you are poisonous!" As soon as the voice was connected, Li Ziqian complained to Mo Nanbei.

"Ah? What's wrong with me?"

"Who said that time is urgent! Save time! After playing the piano, you have to write homework and code words quickly! Otherwise, you will have to live and die again today!"

After repeating the **** that Mo Nanbei said to himself before returning home, Li Ziqian asked again with a double score,

"Who the **** said that?"

Listening to Li Ziqian's questioning, Mo Nanbei took a deep breath, and continued to answer with the same indignation and injustice for Li Ziqian,

"That's right, who said that! I'm so insecure about my hand speed!

Going home at night and not playing games? ! Is this something people do? "

"..."

What should he expect from this man's integrity?

From knowing that this person likes to watch Gintama, he should not have expected the lower limit of this person.

Before he could continue to say anything, he only heard Mo Nanbei urging in his voice,

"Where are you? Go online! What are you doing with such ink marks!"

"Isn't this what you're doing? Urge your mother!" Li Ziqian replied to her in the same tone as Mo Nanbei.

He seemed to understand.

You can't have a good attitude towards this person.

Just scolded!

Ah!

As for Mo Nanbei, as long as Li Ziqian fights with her, as long as she is not forced into a deadlock, as long as she has something to say, she will definitely not remain silent.

"Why is it so slow! Why, it can't be done in reality, so you have to be happy in the virtual world?"

Li Ziqian: ?

"Why don't you try it?"

"No, no, don't force yourself. You have to know that no matter how hard you try, some things can't be overcome by innate disadvantages."

Seemingly feeling that such a sentence is not enough, Mo Nanbei continued,

"Being a human being, you must learn to look forward. There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up."

"Fuck you."

"I'll go up and give you two knives right now."

Mo Nanbei: ?

Mo Nanbei was naturally dismissive of Li Ziqian's threat.

"I won't open the door," she replied.

but.

After thinking for a while, Li Ziqian found that whether he went up to open the door for Mo Nanbei and Mo Nanbei didn't seem to be very conflicting.

He said to Mo Nanbei,

"Your home password lock."

"so?"

"I've seen you enter your password."

Needless to say, what does Li Ziqian's implication mean?

Obviously, Mo Nanbei understood it in seconds.

"Grass."

Hearing Mo Nanbei's eloquent words, Li Ziqian knew that Mo Nanbei understood what he meant, so he hurriedly continued to threaten her,

"I advise you to speak carefully."

"..."

Mo Nanbei was silent.

She didn't speak.

Only listening to the sound of running in the voice, after about ten seconds, Mo Nanbei continued to speak,

"It's okay, I just hung up the anti-theft buckle. I'm not afraid of you anymore!"

"Oh, like this."

God is so 'I'm not afraid of you anymore! ’.

Imagine how much Mo Nanbei would owe when he said this in reality, Li Ziqian twitched the corners of his mouth and continued,

"The rule of law society saved you a dog's life."

"Well, if it weren't for a society governed by the rule of law, who would kill whom!"

Mo Nanbei naturally dismissed Li Ziqian's statement.

If it weren't for a society ruled by law, who wouldn't want to be an Assasin!

"Oh!"

"no!"

"..."

When Mo Nanbei was able to face himself at the speed of light to pick up the yellow accent, the joy of life suddenly decreased a lot.

Sure enough... it's still the cutest when it's open.

Whether it's this 'oh', or 'ua' or today's 'double ponytail'.

Gee.

Sadness.

Why is this person so rotten.

But oh...

He didn't find it out during this time.

As long as there are a little more ambiguous factors in the scene, Mo Nanbei will still be very cute.

That is to say...

His next goal is actually... to find a way to render the environment? ? ?

This is so special.

never mind.

Everything is for his big plans, trouble a little trouble!

Anyway, he seems to be enjoying it.

It's easy to kill off the day.

For Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei, it was time to go to bed after spending a few rounds without a word, playing a few games, doing some homework, and finishing today's update quickly.

I always feel that time flies too fast, and a little too long.

Lying on the bed, recalling what happened today, Mo Nanbei, whose fingertips undoubtedly had curled ends, couldn't help but think.

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Friday.

Just listening to these two words made the corners of the mouth rise uncontrollably.

It means rest, it means the end of the boring school days, it means the weekend is coming, it means staying up tonight, tomorrow night, eating good food, and going out to van♂.

[Cat Nanbei: ga? 】

After today's piano practice, Li Ziqian, who had just sat in front of the computer, received another bewitching invitation from Mo Nanbei.

"..."

Faced with this kind of invitation, is it still human who can refuse?

[Qianshan: ga! 】

[Cat Nanbei: The other party invites you to join the voice call]

"Hey?"

"Well, I'm here." Li Ziqian responded.

"okok! Go go go go!"

"..."

Sure enough, as long as this person mentions the game, he will be incomparably energetic.

Sure enough, as long as he played games with Mo Nanbei on the day off, he would play until the second half of the night.

The time is now one thirty in the morning.

After finishing a match, Mo Nanbei did not start the match, but said to himself in his voice,

"A little hungry."

"Me too." Li Ziqian replied after he stopped, felt his stomach, and quietly struggled for a while about what it felt like.

“Night supper night snack!”

It could be heard that when the word 'night supper' was mentioned, Mo Nanbei's whole person became energized.

It's like someone with bright eyes and a circle around the door...

cough.

stop.

"What do you eat?" Mo Nanbei continued to ask Li Ziqian.

Obviously, she is the type who, as long as she is interested, will chat happily even if no one replies.

"I don't know." Li Ziqian replied honestly.

"Also, it's not what I want to eat at this time, but what special takeaways are there."

"No problem."

"Let me be healthy..."

"Ok……"

"What are you going to eat?" Mo Nanbei asked Li Ziqian this question again, flipping through the list of takeaways from the ugly group.

"I don't know...", and Li Ziqian's response was also unchanged.

"Then is there anything you want to eat?" Mo Nanbei tried to find some elements in Li Ziqian's response, so as to help her eliminate any wrong answers.

"No."

Mo Nanbei:  …

"You bastard!"

"what?"

Li Ziqian was a little stunned when Mo Nanbei suddenly scolded him.

"You are so poisonous!"

"What's wrong with your trash?" Mo Nanbei responded bluntly.

"Besides, didn't you order takeout?? What are you doing to me??"

"I'm happy, you take care of me!"

"Grass."

Without waiting for Li Ziqian to continue spraying something, he just listened to Mo Nanbei saying,

"Fight more, I'll wait for the takeaway."

"...Okay." Li Ziqian, who was interrupted to cast the spell, had to take a deep breath and respond.

fine.

This is my own.

Wait later.

There is an opportunity for revenge to come back.

There is a chance to shut her up.

Ok.

I want to calm down.

Soon, a big fight was over.

"Wait for me, write a few words? I'll wait for the takeout, and pack up by the way." After playing the game, Mo Nanbei said to Li Ziqian.

"OK."

After expressing that he knew it, Li Ziqian thought for a while and said to Mo Nanbei, "Then I'll go find someone who stutters now."

But what Li Ziqian didn't expect was that just after he finished saying this, Mo Nanbei hurriedly interrupted,

"Oh no."

"what?"

Li Ziqian: ?

Have a meal……

Is it not allowed?

When this question appeared in his head for a while, he still had many puzzles and doubts.

Then, he heard Mo Nanbei explain to him,

"Will you find something to eat when I have something to eat???"

"Ah... OK."

Is this because she is afraid that she will be greedy when she is eating there?

Li Ziqian didn't know.

But considering that he had already fought a big fight, as long as the delivery boy didn't stray halfway, he wouldn't wait too long, and he did not reject Mo Nanbei's request.

So Li Ziqian picked up the phone and started a video.

beep.

Suddenly, without warning, the conversation with Mo Nanbei was interrupted.

Yes... Received a call from the delivery boy?

But this is also not WeChat?

Logically speaking, QQ voice should not hang up after answering the phone?

But Li Ziqian, who didn't think much about it at this time, just sent a question mark to Mo Nanbei in the chat window.