Meng Yu was still indignant when he returned to the office. The group of people were too much and dared to think about the pure friendship between him and Zhou Yibai. He had no idea of ​​defiling Xiaobai, nor did he allow others to have any wrong ideas about Xiaobai. Xiaobai was a good friend who urgently needed care.

Meng Yu took out his cell phone, found the pictures he saved yesterday, looked at them repeatedly, and his thoughts became more firm.

At this time, a message appeared, and it was Zhou Yi's white hair.

“Good morning [piglet]”

"Ao early!" Meng Yu smiled as soon as he saw that it was Zhou Yibai who said hello to him, and completely forgot how he had a sarcastic face when he responded to Cao Xiaohua just now.

"Have you sent Ningning to kindergarten?"

"I'm sending it, buying groceries."

“What did you buy?”

"Eggs, milk, potatoes and beef, make curry at night."

"!!!" Meng Yu quickly sent out all his drooling expressions.

"It's delicious." Zhou Yibai's hair smiled.

Zhou Xiaobai must be very cute when he snickered... Meng Yu couldn't stand it just by just imagining it, and couldn't help but giggle.

So when assistant Xiao Zheng pushed the door open and saw his boss smiling at his phone.

Xiao Zheng subconsciously wanted to see if Meng Yu was wearing pants, but he couldn't see it at this angle, so he had to ask hesitantly: "I... come in again later?"

Meng Yu immediately put away his expression and replied to Zhou Yibai, "I'm going to work." Then he put his phone aside, put on his gentle gold-framed glasses, and said seriously: "If you have something to say anything."

"Okay..." Xiao Zheng went up to hand over the information. When he handed it over, he found that Meng Yu was dressed neatly, which was not much the same as he had imagined just now.

Since you are not looking at things that are not suitable for children, what makes Meng Yu smile like a fool?

Just as Xiao Zheng was thinking, Meng Yu's mobile phone screen lit up, and the lock screen screen popped out of the WeChat notification.

"Come on work [piglet][piglet]"

Xiao Zheng had golden eyes, and even if the words were inverted, it did not stop him from capturing this content in an instant. Even who was the sender could see clearly.

He is a "good friend" that the boss met at a blind date. The boss used this person's account to explain his work to himself a few days ago. Xiao Zheng is extremely familiar with it.

When he looked up, Meng Yu was also looking at the screen. When he saw Meng Yu, he suddenly smiled again. When he thought of the scene where Meng Yu tried his best to argue, Xiao Zheng immediately realized that Meng Yu's performance just now was that there was no silver here.

It turns out that he is a beast in a dress and dare not even admit his love. Xiao Zheng looked at Meng Yu with a contemptuous face.

On the other end, Zhou Yibai stood in front of the fresh food area of ​​the supermarket with a vegetable basket.

The cold air emitted from the refrigerator made him get goose bumps, but he didn't move a little, and focused on sending Meng Yu a message to work hard.

After sending it, Zhou Yibai shook and ran away from the refrigerator.

At 9:30 in the morning, those who should go to work and those who should go to class have left, and there are not many people on the street.

Zhou Yibai walked around with a basket of vegetables. There was no obvious expression on his face, but his eyes were full of curiosity about the outside world. He stopped from time to time to look at the kittens on the roadside, or watched the elderly in the park playing chess.

After shaking outside for half an hour, Zhou Yibai finally got home.

I didn’t have a job last night, so I went to bed after saying good night to Meng Yu. Today he rarely feels energetic in the morning.

After tidying up the vegetables he bought and put them in the refrigerator, Zhou Yibai threw the clothes he took out the house a few days ago into the washing machine, and then began to sweep the floor and mop the floor.

After tidying up a little, Zhou Yibai lay on his back on the sofa and looked at his phone.

The screen showed the dialog box between him and Meng Yu. He looked at all the conversations between the two and carefully typed a few words in the dialog box. After typing, he was about to send it, but he hesitated before pressing the teleportation, and his fingers were hanging there and wondering if he should press it.

He stopped there for a while, and finally deleted all the words he had entered and threw his phone aside.

When I arrived at the work desk, Zhou Yibai opened the computer and opened the work email address for a long time.

Looking at the rows of unread emails in the email address, Zhou Yibai's phobia was almost on the rise. He trembled with fear. Zhou Yibai mustered up the courage to read the letter, fearing that when he saw the Party A asked him to change the picture again.

... Fortunately, it was not a picture modification, but a cooperative company asked him to get gifts sent to him by his fans when he had time.

Zhou Yibai breathed a sigh of relief and calmly returned to goodbye.

Clicking on the next letter, Zhou Yibai went through the process just now, and after being frightened, he found nothing wrong, he replied expressionlessly, and then he clicked on the next letter, endless loop... After ten minutes, Zhou Yibai finally saw what he was most afraid of, and immediately threw down his mouse and ran to the sofa to hold his pillow to bury his head.

"Ah..." Zhou Yibai kicked his legs with great struggle and died.

After three minutes, Zhou Yibai's fingers moved, and the zombie raised his hand like a resurrected underground, and supported his body slowly. After finally getting up, he quickly stood up and started wiping the table with a rag as if nothing had happened just now.

After wiping the table, he returned to the work table and read the content again. After reading it, he curled his lips and threw it away, frowned and started typing.

After typing, he turned around to check, but was not satisfied with the words, so he deleted and started over again. He went back and forth several times, and finally finished writing.

The thing that was most afraid of had appeared. Zhou Yibai was fearless and quickly replied to several other emails with a stern face.

Zhou Yibai finished replying to all the emails, picked up his phone and clicked on the dialog box between himself and Meng Yu.

He typed a few words, looked up at the clock, and was eleven o'clock.

After looking at it for a long time, he finally deleted all the words, put his phone aside, took a box of egg rolls from the bag of snacks that Meng Yu gave him, and walked to the work table, and started to draw pictures while eating.

At around 1:00 p.m., Zhou Yibai's Weibo was updated. This time, he rarely updated the nine-grid grid, and the explanatory text was much more than before.

1. The price of vegetables I bought today has increased (eggs, vegetables and milk, and price changes are also marked)

2. My daughter demonstrated to blow bubbles with her nose (Ning Ning was dozing off with him, and there were still small snot bubbles on her nose)

3. The roommate I met during the event a few days ago (the domineering president Meng Yu stood by the window and stared into the distance)

4. The roommate gave me snacks (Meng Yu smiled and handed me a big bag of snacks)

5. Roommates make delicious cakes (Meng Yu rolled up his sleeves and held the egg beater)

6. Roommates take a hot spring bath (Meng Yu sat in the hot spring with a happy face, with six packs of abdominal muscles faintly in the water)

7. The roommate has a very good appetite and can eat a lot of them at every meal (the big hamster Meng Yu has bulging cheeks)

8. The roommate said goodbye to me (Meng Yu was sitting in the sports car and waved to him)

9. Roommate wears glasses (Meng Yu's side face with round-frame glasses)

After posting, Zhou opened a small account in North America to read the North American Tucao. Even after reading a few questions about the family and the family's short questions, he didn't want to answer the mentally retarded questions, and couldn't answer the difficult questions. Especially someone who owed 2.6 billion yuan in debt, Zhou Yibai's own deposits were only 260,000 yuan, and he didn't know how to answer the questions at all, so he had to not hand over the paper.

Ten minutes later, he turned back to the large number to read the comments.

It has been two weeks since he posted on Weibo last time. Half of the comments below are asking him what activities he has been attending, why hasn't appeared for so long, and the other half is asking who his roommate is and why is he so handsome.

Zhou Yibai clicked on the picture he drew and looked at it again. He did draw Meng Yu very handsome, but Meng Yu was so handsome, at least that was in his eyes.

There were also a few people who wrote "Together! Together!". Zhou Yibai didn't pay much attention and picked a few comments and answered, explaining that his friend invited him to participate in the event. He just came back last night, and his roommate was very handsome and very good.

A person with a keen observation found that several pictures of roommates were arranged in chronological order. The third to eight were all things that happened in the event. The ninth appeared after the roommate said goodbye. I was not sure whether it was a memory activity or something that happened afterwards.

But the roommate in front of him didn't wear glasses, so he could only wear glasses after saying goodbye, and the picture was still like working. It can be inferred that Tu Jiu was most likely to happen after the event.

The roommate of Tuba also sat in a sports car and said goodbye, and there were definitely no peers. Therefore, Tuba only had two possibilities: one was to meet again, and the other was to have a video call. However, Zhou Yibai said that he had only come back last night and the chance of making an appointment again was not high. Zhou Yibai once described his work and schedule, and he didn't look like someone who would meet early in the morning.

Based on the above reasoning, Zhou Yibai and his roommate had a video the same night after the event.

The emotions that made a couple of friends they just met were eager to video the night they were separated. The emotions in it were worthy of careful consideration. Moreover, Zhou Yibai rarely painted people other than his daughter. This roommate not only appeared in his paintings, but also appeared seven at a time! A total of seven!

This delicate fan posted a long Weibo post to reason, and finally attached a secret observation.jpg. But it took her a while to sort it out. When she posted it and was liked crazy, Zhou Yibai had already turned off the Weibo post and lay on the sofa to read the dialog box again.

Should I send a message to Meng Yu?

He wanted to invite Meng Yu to dinner since the morning, and he deliberately told Meng Yu that the curry he made was delicious.

But Meng Yu had to work and definitely didn't have time, let alone Meng Yu didn't say he wanted to eat. He agreed that meeting in the future would be just a scene, but in fact he didn't plan to meet him again. If he abruptly invited Meng Yu to have a meal, Meng Yu might have to bothered him because he didn't know how to reject him.

Zhou Yibai typed it and deleted it. After a while, he typed a few more words. He looked it over and over again, but in the end he still deleted it.

Forget it, it would be better not to embarrass each other. He doesn't want to trouble Meng Yu.
Chapter completed!