Sylvie and Her New Owner

Protect our Angela offline.

She hadn't seen her online for a long time.

Miss, don't you stop playing this game?Or... log in incognito?

Regardless of the possibility, Qi Lulu felt desperate.

"Hey, I've let you down," she changed her main account in frustration, "Miss is not online again today."

She felt that she was really obsessed, and she didn't even have the idea of ​​changing the double row of a young lady, and she hanged herself on the tree of Hill.Without the fun duo queue and online cheating, in order to retain the audience, she can only try her best to play hard and high-quality games.

Maybe it's because she was frustrated in love and proud in the battlefield. She has a good feel recently, winning streak all the way, and entering the top ten of the national service with a venting mentality, and she was shocked by four.

She waited for the match, and it was normal to wait for dozens of minutes for a high score game, but this time she was lucky, she poured herself a glass of water, and the list of both sides was listed on the screen.

Well-known anchors, retired players, passers-by kings... all of them are famous——

Qi Lu Lu is gearing up and eager to try, a battle of the top national clothes is about to start.

PS: Every Monday is very busy, and there is a debate this week ( p′︵‵. ) So it is short... so weak...

Chapter 34：老街

Day after day, four or five days have passed since these boring and rotten days.

After a long time, things will deteriorate, and people will... probably fall apart like a castle made of sand.For the past few days without leaving home, Hill felt that his body was going to be weak, and he was lazy and powerless to do anything. The only thing every day except cooking was to update.

The good news is that "Breaking the Sky" achieved amazing results after it was put on the shelves. The reward on the first day almost made Hill shout, come on, beat me to death with money, and it turned out as she wished, and even gave birth to her life. The first ally.

A banner was pulled up on the website to celebrate the extravagance of the local tyrants. Hill trembled and counted the string of zeros, and couldn't help swallowing. How could someone be a local tyrant?How can spending [-] yuan be like throwing Zimbabwe dollars?

She looked at the Golden League, whose ID was Lin Wenwu, who was quite familiar and an old fan.With a look of spending money, she really wanted to grab his collar and ask, which mines in the world are not yours.

In any case, she will soon become a rich man.What to do with money?Improve your life?But life is good enough now.Krypton Gold to play games?No, no, she will never add another brick to someone's villa.

After thinking about it, why don't you buy a gift for Si Kongqing.

For so long, she has been buying things for herself... Hill feels very sorry, if it wasn't for life forcing her, she would not be willing to eat soft rice - although the taste of soft rice is so good that people sink - but throw it away With such a lazy idea, it's time for Sikongqing to know that she is also a Long Aotian!When her delicate body was shaken, all the beauties were slept in the same bed... Forget it, it sounded very scum.

"I'm back." The door of the living room was suddenly pushed open, and the girl in the porch took off her shoes and looked suspiciously at the dancing Hill, "What are you doing?"

Hill turned his head stiffly, why didn't this person open the door without making a sound?Hurry up and put away the phone so that Sikongqing doesn't have the chance to peep. This is her secret. When she wanted to tell Sikongqing about her novel, that person said she wasn't interested—hmph, then let her secretly become a multi-millionaire Scare her!

In the future life, it will be her to support Si Kongqing!

Let Sikongqing put on a maid outfit, and then...hehe...

"You're laughing so vulgarly." Si Kongqing looked at the maid who turned her head and smirked, and poked her in the face, "What are you thinking about?"

"No!" Hill raised his cheeks against Si Kongqing's fingers and skillfully changed the subject, "By the way, it's time for dinner!"

Raising his brows, Si Kongqing didn't care, he turned around and started teasing the fries, while Hill served the dishes.Fries stared at the delicious dishes, eyeing them, and tried to jump on the table, but was firmly pressed by Si Kongqing on his lap.

"What are you going to eat tomorrow morning?" Hill plans to plan ahead. If she wants to drink porridge, she can cook it now.

"Whatever," Si Kongqing said, "there's no need to get up early tomorrow, it's the weekend."

"Huh?" Hill asked in surprise. "Is it Friday?"

Staying at home, she has no concept of early in the week, she is confused all day, her injury is healing very fast, but she still does not plan to go to school - this time Hill is determined to follow the doctor's orders, doctor If you say a month off, that's one month, and it can't be like February, and you can't miss one day in thirty-one days!

After all, commitment is the most important thing, just like the cry of Miles Dieyi in "Farewell My Concubine".

"Are you confused at home?" Sikong Qing sighed, worrying about Hill's future, "This Saturday, high school will have to make up classes."

That's right - Hill realized that most high school weekends were only one day.

"You have worked so hard." Hill sighed.

"You seem to have plucked yourself out." Si Kongqing picked up a piece of potato and remembered something, "Did you read the notes I gave you every day?"

Hill was stunned, then embarrassed.The knowledge of the six disciplines is so heavy that she can't breathe at a glance. Every time she says to herself, I will read it later, and I will read it later.

"I knew you didn't read it." Si Kongqing didn't say much, but this made Hill even more ashamed.Has Si Kongqing never attended classes before?Not to mention taking notes.Now I have written so many important points for myself, but I don't cherish it...

"I'm sorry..." Hill pointed his fingers and regretted it until now, "I promise I will watch it!"

"As you wish." Si Kongqing looked indifferent.

After eating, Hill secretly looked at Si Kongqing, was she disappointed with herself?It's also... Although I always feel irresponsible that it would be better to be eliminated from the second class, but who has no self-esteem?In order not to be eliminated, she really should work hard.

But the most important thing at the moment is to make the master happy. The moonlight is just right tonight. Hill looked out the window and suggested:

"Shall we go out and play?"

Sikongqing hesitated, she never liked going out, and it was only after Hill came that she improved a little, but seeing that smiling face, she didn't want to refuse:

"Ok."

She wanted to hold the french fries, but was stopped by Hill. The maid shook her finger and said righteously, "It would be very inconvenient to carry french fries!"

In the end, the two went out, leaving the kitten who frantically scratched the door to guard the house.

Yuhua City is also an international metropolis.With a population of nearly [-] million, there is always a lot of traffic at any time.The bustling night scene is colorfully decorated with neon lights, and people come and go with snacks and laughter.

Hill rushed forward, waved at Sikongqing, and shouted:

"This way!"

Really lively.

Si Kongqing was a little embarrassed by the gazes of passers-by, and quickened his pace to escape from this place where everyone's eyes met.

This Hill... why are you shouting so loudly?

She grumbled, walking towards the bouncing girl.She found that someone seemed to be shooting Hill, and that girl seemed to be born the darling of the spotlight, but she didn't know it.Living like summer flowers... Si Kongqing was a little dazed, when he suddenly thought of the word, Hill's smile was as gorgeous as summer fireworks.She has seen Hill in many ways, timid, arrogant, shy, brave, and... now so dazzling.

The maid stopped, and it turned out that she had found a surprise.Sikongqing saw that she stopped the old man who was carrying the wheat straw stick, and then Huafa's grandfather smiled and handed two strings of rock candy haws to the lovable little girl in front of him, and took the change at the same time.Then, Hill, who had a string in one hand, ran in front of her and shoved the string into her hand as if offering a treasure.

"I don't like hawthorn." Si Kongqing wanted to refuse, but put his hands behind his back, but a sweetness came from his mouth.She was stunned, it turned out that Hill had put another string on her lips, the breath of rock candy was refreshing, and it was an excellent weapon to seduce people.

Hill bent down, tilted his head and looked at her from below, and blinked expectantly, like a puppy from your family who brought you a flying saucer: "Is it delicious? It's not a hawthorn, I bought two Flavor, it's fruit."

Saying that it's not delicious?Si Kongqing couldn't do it.She took the candied haws, pieces of fruit were strung on wooden sticks, bright red strawberries, splendid oranges...and coated with a layer of crystal sugar coating, and when she took a bite, the whole person became sour and sweet.

"You rarely eat snacks outside, do you?" Seeing Sikongqing's blushing eating with relish, Hill said proudly, "Let me tell you, there's a lot more delicious food on the street at night!"

She turned her finger and counted in a low voice, what Guilin braised noodles, Wuhan hot dry noodles, Si Kongqing could not hear a single one, and was dragged by Hill to a small stall.

"Stinky tofu?" Si Kongqing has always stayed away from this kind of food.

"Boss, it's five yuan!" Hill handed the change to the boss, turned to Sikongqing and smiled, "Yes, it's delicious!"

"I'll let it go..."

"Don't," Hill grabbed someone who was about to retreat, "I tell you, the stinky tofu outside is better than Fire Palace's."

She tried to continue brainwashing, "What kind of Yuhua people are you who don't eat stinky tofu!"

Because of one of the chairman's words "smells stinky, tastes good", Huo Palace stinky tofu is famous all over the world; just like another chairman's visit, the Qingfeng steamed bun shop is full of brilliance.

Although they are all dipped in the light of big people, there is no doubt that they are delicious.

"I heard that the production process of stinky tofu is not very hygienic..." Si Kongqing whispered, afraid of being heard by the boss.

"Alright," Hill patted his chest and assured, "There are rumors on the Internet, and some people say that the crab king's chicken has eight legs."

A bowl of stinky tofu came out of the pot, and it was a little hot, but Hill was excited, and put a piece of it into his mouth, with a happy expression full of enjoyment, "It's super delicious."

Sikongqing leaned over to take a sniff, and asked in confusion:

"Why doesn't it stink?"

"Hey, there's no smell anymore, the fire palace is full of fragrance," Hill pierced another piece and put it to Sikongqing's mouth, "Who would want to eat the smelly, come, ah—"

"No," Sikongqing ducked back and said in disgust, "You have used both toothpicks."

When Hill heard this, he quickly quibble: "I didn't touch it! I only ate tofu and didn't touch the toothpick!"

Sikongqing was skeptical, and was too embarrassed to go to the boss to ask for a toothpick. Looking at the stinky tofu in front of her eyes, Hill's words "it won't taste good when it's cold" echoed in her ears. Finally, she held Shennong's heart to taste the herbs, In one bite, he ate the charred black dish with the white fish maw.

It seems to contain a toothpick... wait, this taste!

It's like being the first person to eat tomatoes and crabs. The complimented taste makes Sikongqing instantly stunned. Although he knows it's not nutritious, it is... delicious!

"Do you still want it?" Hill smiled wickedly, closed one eye and looked at Si Kongqing, Si Kongqing struggled, and then nodded weakly.

Really fragrant!

Chapter 35：夜色

The dazzling artificial fountain outlines the shape of love under the background of various lights at the bottom of the pool, and the noisy Century Plaza flourishes for a while.The old man walking, the playful children, of course, the most eye-catching one is the square dance aunt.

Even in a square, these unwilling women are divided into three small groups, and the three kinds of music are gathered in their ears.

"Look at how neat they are dancing." Hill had already held a soft hand behind him, "like a dance class."

Sikongqing looked at her strangely, did you have any misunderstanding about neatness?This is probably the worst time the dance class has been hacked.

"You really want to join?" Si Kongqing felt that the music was brainwashing enough, "Don't worry, you will be in it in a few decades."

"No!" Hill was embarrassed, she wouldn't go to square dancing.It's not that there is any prejudice, but most boys will have a resistance to dance - except for street dance.

However, although it is resistance, it does not mean disgust, but a shyness that does not dare to try.Hill still remembers that in the high school art festival, the class program was dance. The boys were all righteous, and they refused to dance. In the end, they danced more than anyone else during the performance.The boys who were not selected would even be a little envious when they saw the handsome dance moves of their best friends on the stage.

——That being said, but she still won't go to square dancing!

"You are my little mango..." Hill hummed along with the music, holding Si Kongqing's hand and swaying it like a rabbit.Sikongqing uneasily avoided the gazes of passers-by, and was reluctant to break free from Hill's hands, so he could only endure the toneless singing.

Simply sweet torture.

"Wow, there are skates for rent!" Hill's eyes turned to the corner of the square, and then pointed in that direction in surprise, "Let's go skating!"