Chapter 5
Chapter 5
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Lingxi, who had finally finished a day of publicity work, returned to the hotel to take a shower and change clothes. After washing off his tired body, he took his laptop and drove to Qin Qiong's community.
Originally, Meng Lingxi didn't have such a free time, but because he is a big name, sometimes he will not participate in some activities at all, and J will go with him, but J's condition is that his mobile phone must be turned on at all times, so that he can find it at any time when he needs to contact Him, otherwise nothing will be discussed!Meng Lingxi agreed without hesitation. Although he didn't want to have any private time for himself, this was something he had to get used to as a star.
No matter when, Meng Lingxi is dressed in fashion, and even her hairstyle is designed by a professional designer. Perhaps it is a habit of being a star, and she must always maintain her perfect image.
When they arrived downstairs in the community where Qin Qiong's family was located, Meng Lingxi patted the hair on his forehead and pressed the number for Qin Qiong's floor.
Qin Qiong was alone at home kneeling in front of the coffee table and typing on the computer. He was surprised for a moment when he heard the sound of the electric bell. Usually, few people would come to his house. Who could it be?When Qin Qiong picked up the walkie-talkie and heard the voice inside, Qin Qiong frowned and opened the door without saying anything.
When Qin Qiong opened the door, he saw a handsome and handsome man covered in famous brands, such a person who was shining everywhere, standing in front of his house at this moment, how do you look at him, why does he not fit with this little man? .
"Hello! Little brother." Meng Lingxi greeted him very familiarly, and smiled very happily, not stingy with his perfect smile.
Meng Lingxi seemed to be going back to her own home, without Qin Qiong's request, she walked in with her laptop in her hand.
Qin Qiong closed the door, walked over, and stood beside Meng Lingxi with folded arms, watching Meng Lingxi pull out the socket, turn on the laptop, and turn it on with a blank expression.
"Okay, little brother, help me take a look." Meng Lingxi stood up and stretched his waist. He was busy from morning to night today and rushed to three games. He just ate some fast food for lunch. I’m so hungry now, “What food do you have at home?”
Qin Qiong sat down and typed a few keys on Meng Lingxi's computer, "You don't know how to eat outside?"
Meng Lingxi walked to the refrigerator on her own, opened it and took out a carton of milk, opened a few more doors to see what was there to eat, but found nothing. Hearing Qin Qiong's words, Meng Lingxi turned her head to look Glancing at him, "Why are the ones outside as delicious as your cooking?" After finishing speaking, he walked towards the kitchen, and saw the soup simmering on the fire inside, and something was cooking in the pressure cooker, and smelled the smell coming from the kitchen. The scent of the scent made Meng Lingxi feel relieved, and it was indeed right to choose to come to Cengfan.
Qin Qiong took out the USB flash drive and copied a few tools from his computer, then transferred them to the computer brought by Meng Lingxi, reopened the background, and ran a scanning tool. While waiting for the results, he got up from the He took out a handful of green onions and lettuce from the refrigerator, and walked into the kitchen.
Looking at Qin Qiong who also walked into the kitchen, Meng Lingxi smiled and moved away from the stove, walked sideways to the door and stood still, seeing Qin Qiong washing the dishes in the sink, "I said little brother, look at you You are so proficient in cooking, who taught you?"
"Qin Qiong, you can learn by yourself without a teacher."
Meng Lingxi hesitated for a moment, "What Qin Qiong?"
"My name, and your name?" Qin Qiong glanced at Meng Lingxi. No one would feel comfortable being called little brother. Qin Qiong could ignore it once or twice, but The other party obviously didn't intend to change their names.
"...We've met so many times, yet you still don't know my name?" Meng Lingxi was hit again this time.
"What's your name?" Qin Qiong still spoke in the same indifferent tone, but the words he said were irritating to death.
"Meng Lingxi, Kore, call it whatever you want." Meng Lingxi said with a slightly angry voice.
"Are you a very famous star?" Qin Qiong asked the question that had been in his heart all along. It was really hard for him to understand the fanatical admiration of their classmates for Meng Lingxi.
Meng Lingxi touched his nose, is he famous? "It's a little bit." There are a lot of his information on the Internet, and if there are still people who don't know, he doesn't know whether Qin Qiong is out or not.
"Really?" Qin Qiong was noncommittal.
Meng Lingxi looked at Qin Qiong's back and thought to himself, what a big kid this is, why does he look like he's dying every day? !He doesn't like to be in contact with people, and he doesn't like to talk. It seems that he is not interested in anything other than computers. What a boring child he is!
"How old are you this year?" He remembered that what he saw that night was a group of student-like people with Qin Qiong.
"Eighteen." Qin Qiong was very puzzled by Meng Lingxi's sudden question, and glanced at Meng Lingxi inexplicably.
"Sure enough, it's a kid." Meng Lingxi muttered.Qin Qiong couldn't hear it very clearly, so he didn't care. He washed the dishes, put them aside, ordered a few ingredients that had been cut on the table, and started to prepare the stir-fry.
Meng Lingxi looked at Qin Qiong, guessing that he would have nothing to eat for a while, so he walked back to the living room with the milk, turned on the TV, drank the milk, and watched his animation channel.
Soon Qin Qiong prepared a table of dishes, grilled fish, fish-flavored eggplant, hot and sour potato shreds, stir-fried shrimp with corn and green beans, pork ribs and radish soup... There was a big table full, Qin Qiong didn't know What's the matter with me, knowing that Meng Lingxi will bring the computer to him today, subconsciously prepared a lot of ingredients for a dish, it's been a long time since he cooked so many dishes at one time, just for two people to eat , the same is a bit too much, Qin Qiong hooked the corner of his mouth in self-deprecating manner.
When Qin Qiong walked into the living room, what he saw was another picture of a handsome man with a swaying smile, "...sit down!"
Meng Lingxi wiped the corners of her slightly wet eyes, with a never-fading smile on the corner of her mouth, spread out on the sofa, holding a pillow in her hand and waved at Qin Qiong indifferently, "What does it matter, there is something to eat Are you done?" Quickly ask the question you care about the most.
Qin Qiong hummed lightly.
Meng Lingxi immediately jumped up happily, and rushed into the dining room at a speed of sprinting [-] meters. When she saw a table of food, she raised her eyebrows and sat down slightly, "Little devil, come quickly, I'm starting!" "Meng Lingxi turned her head and shouted to the living room, then picked up the chopsticks and began to attack the delicious dishes on the table, it really looked more like my own home than at my own home.
Qin Qiong walked around the sofa, took the empty milk carton on the coffee table and threw it into the trash can, turned around and bent down, and typed a few keys on Meng Lingxi's computer keyboard that was already in standby. After the screen lit up, he clicked on the analysis button As a result, he glanced at it, but didn't look carefully.
Then he also got up and went back to the dining room. Seeing Meng Lingxi eating his dishes with satisfaction, Qin Qiong glanced at him lightly, walked to the side and sat down, and began to eat dinner.
Meng Lingxi drank the last sip of soup in the bowl, exhaled in satisfaction, and sighed in her heart, this is the real meal!In this comparison, the meals that J prepared for him before can be called feeding pigs.If J knew that the food in the five-star hotel he carefully prepared for Meng Lingxi every day was judged by Meng Lingxi as feeding pigs, he would go berserk again.
"Oh my god, brat, the dishes you cook are so delicious! You'd be willing to eat until you die!" Meng Lingxi spread out on the chair, leaning her head on the back of the chair, and glanced at Qin Qiong with slightly hooked eyes. There was a hazy mist in his eyes.
This time Qin Qiong ate faster than Meng Lingxi, because he didn't have Meng Lingxi's bottomless stomach, two-thirds of such a large table of food went into Meng Lingxi's stomach.Qin Qiong glanced at the empty plates on the table, got up and began to clean up the dishes.
"You're almost exhausted." Qin Qiong looked down at Meng Lingxi's lazy face, his eyes behind the glasses flickered, and he took the packed dishes into the kitchen to wash them.
Meng Lingxi blinked and chuckled twice, she is really an unlovable little devil.But eating and drinking enough is really a great joy in life!
Meng Lingxi propped up his bulging stomach and walked towards the living room, turned into the bathroom to rinse his mouth, and continued to spread out on the sofa when he came out. Now he didn't even want to move a finger.
Qin Qiong wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen. Meng Lingxi waved to him when he saw it, "Qiongqiong, let me treat you to dinner next time."
Dome?With black lines all over Qin Qiong's forehead, he cast a cold glance at Meng Lingxi who was smiling lightly, walked up to Meng Lingxi and sat down, "No need."
"Why? This is all my heart. How can you let me have nowhere to vent my gratitude?"
"That's your business, I don't have anything to thank you for." Qin Qiong said, bending down and typing on Meng Lingxi's computer, pulling out the fault scan and looking carefully.
"Why not, look, you treated me to two meals and helped me repair the computer. I have to express my thanks anyway, otherwise I will have trouble sleeping and eating!" No wonder, Meng Lingxi stared at Qin There was a meaningful smile on the back of Dome's head.
"That's the best, you won't even lose weight." What Qin Qiong thought in his heart was that he didn't want to buy the first meal, nor did he want to repair the computer, and this meal was just a treat for him by the way.
"...Anyway, I don't like to owe people, so it's settled. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow." After speaking, Meng Lingxi sat up and looked at Qin Qiong's fingers tapping the keyboard rapidly.
"..." Qin Qiong was too lazy to say any more, and started to deal with Meng Lingxi's computer problem seriously.Qin Qiong first repaired the computer's bugs, and then dealt with some system failures,...
Meng Lingxi sat on the side boredly, glanced at Qin Qiong's computer on the side, his eyes lit up, "Can I use your computer?"
Qin Qiong hummed indifferently.
Meng Lingxi immediately picked up Qin Qiong's computer and put it on his feet, staring at the screen with great interest, thinking to himself, what does this kid's computer do?There must be something that every boy must watch in the computer of a kid at his age, but Meng Lingxi really can't imagine Qin Qiong watching movies.Seeing that Qin Qiong looks cold every day, what secrets will there be in his computer?Meng Lingxi was really curious!
But after a while, Meng Lingxi became depressed. There was nothing on the entire desktop except for a few inherent icons. Not to mention games, there was not even a chat software. He desperately opened up the disks one by one to find them, but... ...nothing, nothing.Sure enough, he was a boring brat, but Meng Lingxi felt that Qin Qiong was just such a person.
"You really don't look like a brat, you don't even have a game or MSN on your computer." Meng Lingxi couldn't help complaining.
Qin Qiong rarely gave Meng Lingxi a straight look, "I have a name," he said, and typed a few keys on the computer on Meng Lingxi's lap, a window popped up on the desktop, then withdrew his hand and continued typing on the computer in front of him, "You say that you are either a little brother or a kid. Are you very old?"
Meng Lingxi almost choked to death on his own saliva, old?This is the first time he is said to be old, "Do you think I am old?" Meng Lingxi put the computer on his lap aside, bent down and stretched out his hand to pinch Qin Qiong's chin and turned his face Facing himself, and getting closer to Qin Qiong's face, eye to eye, nose to nose, the distance between the two is less than one centimeter, the warm breath of the two is clearly on each other's face.
It was the second time Qin Qiong was forced to look at this handsome face at such a close distance, but he didn't have the cells to appreciate beauty at all, so he just raised his eyebrows lightly, "It's because you only look a year or two older than me, In the end, he always likes to call me little brother, isn't this an admission that he is old?" After speaking, he pushed Meng Lingxi's hand away, and continued to bury his head in typing on the keyboard.
Meng Lingxi smiled lightly and said, "Are you praising me as 'naturally beautiful'? Or are you saying that you are old?"
Qin Qiong: "...I grow old myself!"
Meng Lingxi: "..."
Meng Lingxi felt bored, and hugged Qin Qiong's computer resentfully, ready to continue to tossing about the boring computer that even the screen background was built with the system, but when he saw a window on the desktop densely packed with game icons and other applications When seeing the icon of the software, Meng Lingxi was shocked, "Okay, kid, so you have hidden all your good things." After speaking, he started looking for games to play with great interest.
"...I just put those software in a hidden disk, and call them out when I need them." Qin Qiong was too lazy to correct Meng Lingxi's address.
But what Meng Lingxi was thinking at this moment was that this brat finally looked a little like a brat, at least he could play games.But the "use" that Qin Qiong mentioned here is definitely not the "play" that Meng Lingxi thought of.
"Hidden disk? Is this the so-called master's habit?" Meng Lingxi touched his chin as if thinking.
"..." This is really Qin Qiong's personal habit. As for whether he is a master or not, it doesn't matter at all.
Meng Lingxi ordered a stand-alone RPG game that he used to play frequently to pass the time, and chose a beautiful character to start the game plot.
Qin Qiong dealt with Meng Lingxi's computer problems seriously, one by one, Qin Qiong's eyes became deeper and deeper, and after all the problems were solved, he turned his head to look at Meng Lingxi with deep eyes, Meng Lingxi noticed Qin Qiong's eyes, and looked back inexplicably. After receiving Qin Qiong's indifferent gaze, she shrugged and continued to manipulate the characters on the screen to complete the plot.
Qin Qiong pulled out the scanned log and reconfirmed his guess. When he saw the date at the bottom, a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes.Qin Qiong turned off the log with a calm face, unplugged the USB flash drive, and restored all the backstages that were called out, and all repairs were completed.
"Okay, try it yourself." After Qin Qiong finished speaking, he pushed the computer to the side of the coffee table, stood up and moved his shoulders that were a little sore from holding a posture for a long time.
"Try again later, it's time to hit the passion." Meng Lingxi operated the keyboard with both hands, his slender white fingers jumped quickly on the black keyboard, and replied without raising his eyes while staring at the screen.
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