My Inseparable House Guests

"Good morning." Fang Ze glanced at Chen Qin and said, "It's so early."

"I don't have much sleep time." Chen Qin was already fully dressed and wrapped in a gauze at this time. "I gave you trouble yesterday."

"It's okay." Fang Ze said this to Chen Qin, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then walked out.

"Are you hungry? I left some food for you." Chen Qin pointed to the tea table in the living room, on which there were more than a dozen steamed buns.

Fang Ze took a bottle of mineral water from the bedroom, unscrewed it, and ate buns while drinking water.

"By the way, I'm going back this afternoon." Fang Ze said goodbye to Chen Qin, pointing to the little white tiger and said, "Because I have to return this guy back, so I won't say goodbye to Sicheng, you Just say it for me when you're done."

"It's so urgent." Although Chen Qin's tone was a little bit reluctant, it didn't show on his face at all. Fang Ze was already used to Chen Qin's occasional state of concentration. After eating the buns in a few strokes, he started to tidy up the house.

"If you have time, remember to come here to play again."

"Are you going to live here for a long time?" Fang Ze turned his head and asked suspiciously when he heard Chen Qin's words.

"No, I will leave in a few days, but this does not prevent me from inviting you. What if I happen to come back?" Chen Qin blinked and said to Fang Ze.

Fang Ze smiled and didn't say anything, because it was really late, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the little white tiger was supposed to go back in three hours, and Fang Ze was worried that every guest would go back when they went back. Be sure to be at his door, if there is an accident because you didn't get back in time, you will be in trouble.

Chen Qin politely sent Fang Ze to the first floor, and sister Mei was also waiting for Fang Ze here. "Mr. Fang, let me take you down."

"Okay." Fang Ze nodded, and then said to Chen Qin, "I have someone to give it to you, so you can go back."

"Well, see you next time." Chen Qin waved at Fang Ze seemingly reluctantly, but Fang Ze knew that Chen Qin didn't have any feelings for Fang Ze at all. We chatted together for five or six days, but Fang Ze didn't even have Chen Qin's contact information in his hand, so the next time we meet again, we really can only rely on fate.

Fang Ze and Sister Mei walked towards the cable car room in a scooter. Sister Mei said to Fang Ze while driving, "The person who came into your room last night is a student from Haiping University."

Lin Xiaoxin's classmate?

What is a student sneaking in for? Is it possible to invest in something to develop a side business?

Before Fang Ze could figure it out, Sister Mei continued, "He himself said that he is a student of the journalism department. Because he has to submit a manuscript to the teacher, he plans to shoot and interview something a little different."

When Sister Mei said this, Fang Ze understood. The girl I met that day was actually a student of the Department of Journalism at Haiping University. The two of them broke into the cable car room to secretly visit something, and wanted to see if they could make an eye-catching news about the scenic spot being taken over by someone.

And after being blocked by Fang Ze outside the cable car room, the boy came up from the road in the middle of the night unwillingly, and then found an unguarded fence and climbed in to shoot.

Moreover, after the boy entered the villa, he found Fang Ze's room by following the light source that Fang Ze had stolen because Fang Ze hadn't closed the door. He wanted to take a sneak shot, but was discovered by Fang Ze's little white tiger.

Although the tiger's sense of smell is really not good, it is still very easy to find something abnormal at such a close distance.

After Fang Ze arrived at the foot of the mountain, he thanked Sister Mei for seeing him off, then went to the parking lot, picked up the car and started to drive back.

But who knows that today is Friday afternoon, which is the peak period of road congestion, and one block after another has been blocked for an hour.

Seeing that it was five o'clock in the afternoon and he hadn't arrived home yet, Fang Ze worried that the little white tiger would not be able to go back. When he turned his head, he saw that there was nothing behind his Wuling Hongguang Batmobile.

The little white tiger should have gone back. It seems that the condition for the guests to go back is not to return to the place they came back from.

Now that the little white tiger has gone back, Fang Ze is not in a hurry, and drove slowly to the gate of his own community. At this time, there are vendors at the night market near the community, and they take the opportunity to sell food for those who are too lazy to make their own dinner and do not want to spend more Passers-by who have just finished class or get off work for money to go to restaurants.

Fang Ze drove the car over, lowered the window, handed over ten yuan to buy a set of grilled cold noodles and a set of fried dumplings, and then drove the car into the community.

After parking the car, he carried fried dumplings and roasted cold noodles and walked downstairs. Fang Ze saw Xiao Hei holding something that looked like a computer and was about to go upstairs.

"What is this?" Fang Ze asked, looking at the things in Xiao Hei's hand.

"A personal computer from more than twenty years ago." Xiao Hei turned around a little and showed Fang Ze the whole picture of the computer.

Commonly known as the "big back head" monitor and a host like a white storage box, there is an old-fashioned keyboard sandwiched between the computer and Xiao Hei's chest.

Fang Ze concentrated the fried dumplings and roasted cold noodles in his left hand, then stretched out his right hand to hold the crumbling keyboard in his hand, and accompanied Xiao Hei upstairs.

"Where did you get this kind of antique?" Fang Ze looked at Xiao Hei and asked.

"I asked someone to find it. The price of this kind of antique is now more expensive than a new computer, and it is not easy to find one that can still work."

"What do you want this thing for, collection?"

"How can I collect such old antiques." Xiao Hei and Fang Ze said while standing and waiting for the elevator to come down, "Old Bo asked me to help him, he said that he needs to use the old computer to make game videos. "

"Pfft." Fang Ze did not expect that last time he talked to Lao Ao about making game videos, he did not expect that he would actually start doing it. And still make game videos that require such an ancient computer to run.

This old man is too serious in his work. To make game videos of old games, just find some game video materials and add commentary. I didn't expect him to find such an old computer by himself. It seems that he wants to play it by himself. material.

Fang Ze began to regret asking Lao Bo to make game videos. With his serious attitude as an old cadre, he would probably be busy to death in the future.

The elevator came down, Fang Ze and Xiao Hei got on the elevator. Xiao Hei originally wanted Fang Ze to accompany him to find Lao Bo, to see what he wanted to play with such an old antique, but now Fang Ze wanted to go home to see what reward Da Miao would give him this time, so Just tell Xiao Hei to go later.

Putting the keyboard carefully into Xiao Hei's arms, Fang Ze went upstairs, opened the door of his house, and saw Big Miao stretching on the sofa, his fat shaking like waves.

How about the poem "Yong Meow"?

Meow, meow, meow, curvy and stretched, the white one looks like a fairy, and the orange one is full of fat.