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Chapter 23

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At 6: 30 pm, Li Liang invited Old Wang and the others from Dormitory 304 to a grilled fish restaurant near the school. There were eight people in two dormitories. They ordered two big snakeheads weighing eight catties, six or seven side dishes, and a beer.

This grilled fish restaurant was not far from the school. It was a fifteen-minute walk away. It was one of the "cafeterias" in Dormitory 303 because the grilled fish here was very authentic … Qin Ze and Li Liang were from Shanghai, Liu Ziqiang lived in the neighboring JS, and Zhao Baliang was from the northeast. They couldn't tell if it was authentic or not, but it was definitely delicious.

Half an hour later, two grilled trays were served. The waiter lit the alcohol in the grill and put down the trays.

The 80% cooked snakeheads were lying in the boiling red oil soup. They were covered with red peppers, coriander, tofu skin, mushrooms, onions, and other vegetables. Under them was a layer of bean sprouts, luncheon meat, lotus root slices …

The steam was rising and the smell of the fish was strong. The guys were very hungry.

"Wait!" Li Liang pressed his hand to stop Zhao Baliang and the others who were about to eat. He took a breath and said, "Today, I want to say thank you to all of you. Zhang Mingyu is a wicked bastard. It doesn't matter if he really came for Qin Ze or not. In any case, the one who was hit was me. You guys can just swallow your anger. I was hit for nothing. When he said that he wanted to bet with a basketball, even I thought that we had no chance of winning. However, you guys didn't back down. In the end, you guys actually won. But I still don't want to thank you for that. I want to thank you for not accepting the money … I won't say too much. We were brothers in the past and we will still be brothers in the future. If you have any trouble, just call me. I won't hesitate to do anything for my brothers. "

"You don't have to do anything for me," Old Wang said faintly, "I don't have money to go on a date with a girl. It's a big loss."

Li Liang shook his butt and pinched his thumb and middle finger. He said softly, "I'll be waiting for you at any time!"

Qin Ze and Zhao Baliang shuddered. They looked at each other and roared in unison, "Second Battalion Commander, where is your Italian Cannon?"

Liu Ziqiang rolled his eyes and said, "Even my Italian Cannon would go out of commission if I were to encounter such a monster."

Qin Ze ate until 7: 30 pm and left early. He did not drink. His roommates knew that he had participated in the "work", so they did not force him to drink. Otherwise, with such a hero standing there, they would not stop until he was drunk.

Qin Ze took the time to send a message to Qin Bao Bao. "I won't be coming back for dinner tonight."

"Oh!" Qin Bao Bao replied concisely. Qin Ze strolled slowly to the subway station. As soon as he stepped into the platform, he received a message from her. "You eat your food. I'm waiting for my brother to come back and cook."

He could smell the strong resentment and anger through the screen.

Qin Ze cursed. He swiped his card and went out of the station. He bought a strawberry butter cake, a tuna sandwich, two egg tarts, and a box of yogurt from a nearby Parisian bouillabaisse.

He arrived home before 8: 00 pm because it was only a ten-minute walk.

He opened the door and entered the nearly 90-square-meter house. The porch light was not turned on, and the room light was not turned on. There was only a glass chandelier in the living room, and the sonorous music echoed in the empty and dim space. It was Qin Bao Bao watching a certain anti-Japanese drama.

She sat cross-legged on the sofa, wearing casual shorts and a white vest. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and her forehead was smooth and clean. Her snow-white slender neck, round and white shoulders were exposed, and her slender waist was suddenly tightened.

She glanced sideways at Qin Ze and continued to watch her anti-Japanese drama without saying a word.

Qin Ze put the cake, egg tarts, and yogurt on the glass coffee table in front of her. "You didn't eat dinner? I brought you cake. "

Qin Bao Bao snorted.

Qin Ze said helplessly, "I played a game this afternoon and won. My roommates are treating me tonight, so I can't refuse."

Qin Bao Bao said disdainfully, "What does it have to do with me?"

Qin Ze said, "Oh." He took out some information, draft paper, and pen from his bag and ran to his room to take out his notebook. He listened to the noise of artillery shells and bullets and focused on his work. He did not pay any attention to her.

Qin Bao Bao glared at her brother when she saw his indifference. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm learning how to tear the Japanese apart with my bare hands."

You want to tear me apart, right?

Qin Ze muttered in his heart and continued to look for information.

The siblings had a cold war for a few minutes. Qin Bao Bao could not hold it in anymore. She kicked him lightly with her white and tender foot. "I'm hungry."

Qin Ze pointed to the things on the glass coffee table.

Qin Bao Bao said angrily, "I want to eat hot food."

"It's up to you to eat or not."

Qin Bao Bao was furious. She rushed over and strangled his neck. "Watch me tear you apart, you shameless Japanese."

"I don't have any opinion if you say that, but you have to ask the Japanese if they agree." Qin Ze leaned back and pressed Qin Bao Bao under his body. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free from the suppression of his five fingers. Qin Bao Bao's martial arts skills had deteriorated over the years.

A few minutes later, Qin Bao Bao, who had lost the martial arts competition, curled up on the sofa with her arms around her knees. She was eating cake and drinking yogurt.

Mathematical modeling was not that difficult, but it was not easy either. It depended on the scale of the model. It was definitely rigorous. It was like building blocks. Each building block had its own specific position. When matched properly, it would form a palace. Where did something go wrong? With a crash, everything collapsed, and everything was for naught.

Qin Ze's employees were modelers. Professor Li was also involved. However, what he did most of the time was checking and modifying to ensure that the mathematical models submitted by the students were flawless.

After all, modeling and building blocks were not the same thing. It involved a lot of extended knowledge and formulas, as well as other information. There was no need to worry about the core information. Professor Li had it. As for the general information, Qin Ze had to look it up on the Internet.

Time passed, and the anti-Japanese drama entered the commercial break. Qin Bao Bao stretched and rubbed her well-proportioned and strong calves. She could not hide her tiredness.

Qin Ze ran to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water. He found a cleaned chicken and a bag of mushrooms in the fridge. He suddenly understood why Qin Bao Bao was so angry just now.

She bought the ingredients and was ready to eat her favorite chicken stewed with mushrooms. When she got home, she found that her brother had gone out to drink and did not come back. He had quit.

Qin Ze shook his head and laughed. Why was she still like a child? It was her parents who spoiled her too much.

When he returned to the living room, he saw her lying on the sofa. The straps of her vest were slightly loose. She was drowsy.

"Are you tired from today's training? Go and rest early. "Qin Ze sat down beside her.

Qin Bao Bao was obviously still angry. She ignored him and changed the channel.

Qin Ze asked for a snub. He was used to it. How could he not know his sister's bad temper?

When she was good, she hugged and kissed him. She would call him "good brother" and "little sweetheart" all the time.

When she was angry, she could ignore you for half a month.

Marrying this kind of woman was like marrying a Buddha statue. He had to treat her well.

Her parents probably knew their daughter's bad temper. Therefore, they asked Qin Ze to stay here and keep an eye on her sister. They were afraid that she would be cheated by some guy who coveted her beauty. At the same time, they were trying to find a good husband. It could be said that they were worried sick.

Qin Ze felt that his parents were worrying for nothing. Qin Bao Bao was a fool in life. She had a bad temper, but don't forget that her IQ was much higher than her brother's. She also knew how to act cute. She could play the role of an enchanting vixen. She could pretend to be pure and innocent. Obviously, her EQ was not low. The men who wanted to pursue her could line up from Hongqiao to Pudong. It had been 25 years. Have you seen any man who was favored by her?

At 8: 30 in the evening, Qin Ze remembered that there were still some clothes in the room that had not been washed. He put down the work at hand and rushed to the bathroom with the clothes. He threw them into the washing machine and set the time: 30 minutes.

One of the siblings worked without any distractions, while the other focused on studying the magic of "Tear the Devil with Bare Hands". It was not until the "beep" of the washing machine that Qin Ze came back to his senses. He ran to the bathroom to dry the clothes. Walking from the balcony to the living room, he heard Qin Baobao's soft and charming voice: "Qin Ze, help me wash the clothes."

Qin Ze knew that his sister was being kind and giving him a way to mend their "bad relationship". He hurriedly said: "Where are your clothes?"

"In the basket in the bathroom. Remember to wash the underwear and pants separately."

"Oh."

Qin Ze quickly left the two sets of purple underwear in the basket and washed the clothes and pants first. Anyway, it was just a matter of pouring the detergent. It was not difficult.

Half an hour later, the clothes were washed. It was 9: 30. Qin Bao Bao should take a shower and go to the room. She would go to bed on time before 11: 00.

Qin Bao Bao rubbed her sore buttocks and ordered Qin Ze to dry the clothes. Qin Ze was angry.

"Qin Bao Bao, do you have no hands or feet? I am not your slave. If you want to go, go by yourself. I am busy."

Qin Bao Bao curled her lips and stepped into the bathroom in her slippers. A few seconds later, she screamed: "Qin Ze, did you put the napkin in your pocket again?"

Qin Bao Bao jumped out like a tiger, one hand on her waist and the other holding her pleated skirt.

Qin Ze took a closer look and found that the pleated skirt was covered with fine white paper foam.

He had forgotten to take out the napkin in his pocket before putting it in the washing machine. As a result, it mixed with the clothes and rolled into the paper foam. It was all stuck to the clothes and could not be patted away.

Qin Ze felt guilty and felt that something was wrong. He got up in a daze and ran to the balcony to check his clothes. They were clean and there was no paper foam.

He suddenly understood and glared at Qin Bao Bao: "Bullshit, come here and look at my clothes. There is no paper foam. So it is my napkin. "

Qin Bao Bao stood on the balcony and glanced at it suspiciously. She trotted back to the bathroom and soon found the crumpled napkin in her pocket.

Qin Ze followed behind her and snorted, "See? It's your own fault. I'm not going to take the blame."

Qin Bao Bao said angrily: "You washed the clothes. You didn't check the pockets. You should take the blame."

Qin Ze naturally would not argue with his sister. Never pester women endlessly. They were always more experienced than you.

Qin Bao Bao found a chance to take revenge. She pinched Qin Ze for a long time and angrily went to dry the clothes.

At 22: 15, Qin Bao Bao came out wrapped in a bath towel and sat on the sofa in the living room to dry her hair. The rumbling noise made Qin Ze very annoyed. He said impatiently: "Dry your hair, go inside."

Qin Bao Bao made a face at him, moved her butt to his side, and deliberately turned the hairdryer to the maximum power.

Qin Ze rolled his eyes and sang to amuse himself. In turn, he resisted his sister's noise attack.

"Only because in the crowd,

Looking at you more

Can't forget your face anymore

Dream of meeting you one day by chance

Since then, I have been lonely

When I miss you, you are on the horizon

When I miss you, you are in front of me

When I miss you, you are in my mind

When I miss you, you are in my heart

I would rather believe that we had a promise in our previous life

The love story of this life will not change … "

The noise of the hairdryer disappeared without him noticing.

Qin Ze turned his head to look. His sister's seductive face, which was covered in messy hair, was full of intoxication. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but her watery red phoenix eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of misty rain.

"What song is this?" Qin Bao Bao asked softly.

Qin Ze's heart skipped a beat. He knew that he was exposed. But he lied without changing his expression: "I wrote it myself. I just sang it randomly."

"You, you wrote it …" Qin Bao Bao's red lips were slightly open.

Invisible pretentiousness was the most fatal!

Qin Ze was about to look up at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle. Unexpectedly, Baby Qin, who had been quiet, well-behaved, and intoxicated by the song, suddenly pounced on Qin Ze like a hungry tiger. She pressed Qin Ze under the sofa and screamed, "Ahhhhhhhh!"

"Are you f * cking epilepsy … Are you crazy … Get up …" Qin Ze's face was stuffed in his sister's arms, and he almost fainted.

After a long time, Qin Bao Bao calmed down. She unhurriedly adjusted her bath towel, raised her head, and looked very gentle: "Azé … No, good brother, did you really write this song?"

"Sort of."

"Sort of?"

"I haven't finished writing it yet."

Qin Bao Bao said pitifully: "Then when will you finish writing it?"

"Depends on my mood … It's none of your business."

"I'm going to debut as a singer. These days, the company has been asking me if I have any more works. I don't know how to answer, so I can only pretend to be dead." Qin Bao Bao pretended to be pitiful: "Yesterday, a top agent told me that there will be a singing variety show during the summer vacation. If I can produce an original work to participate, it will be the fastest and best way to fame, and he will consider being my agent. "

Not bad, she was recognized so quickly. It seemed that Qin Bao Bao was one of the best among the backup artists.

The further his sister went on this path, the more advantageous it would be for his future plans. But Qin Ze couldn't agree to her so easily. This woman was giving him a dirty look just now.

He needed to let her know what it meant to have a father as the leader of the son, a husband as the leader of the wife, ah no, a brother as the leader of the sister.

"So?" Qin Ze was unperturbed.

"Teach me! Teach me! Teach me!" Qin Bao Bao shook his arm with all her might, acting like a spoiled child.

Qin Ze twisted his neck: "Aiyaya, playing basketball today was really tiring. My shoulders are a little sore."

"I'll help you massage." Qin Bao Bao immediately understood.

"My legs are sore too." Qin Ze enjoyed the massage from his sister's soft hands.

"I'll do it." Qin Bao Bao endured the humiliation.

"The soles of my feet are also very sore." Qin Ze took an inch and wanted a mile.

Qin Bao Bao's flattering smile froze, and the corner of her mouth twitched. "The soles of my feet … also need to be massaged?"

Qin Ze shrugged. "It's fine if you don't want to. I'm not forcing you. It's just that inspiration can't be seen or touched. I can't say for sure. "

"Of course, of course I'll do it. Today, I'm going all out. "

"Aiyo, don't. You're the young mistress of our family. You're precious. You can't do this."

Qin Bao Bao secretly gritted her teeth and said coquettishly: "You're the only male in our family. In ancient times, you're the only child to carry on the family line. It's only right for an elder sister to serve her younger brother."

As she said that, she lowered her head and took off Qin Ze's socks.

Qin Ze rolled his eyes and pushed her hand away. "That's enough. Stop being so sarcastic. I'm sick of you."

He would not really let Qin Bao Bao massage his feet. He was reluctant and did not dare to do so. Women are all creatures who hold grudges, especially Qin Bao Bao, who is a highly intelligent person who holds grudges.

Obviously, Qin Bao Bao misunderstood him and thought that he was unmoved by force or persuasion. She shouted angrily: "Qin Ze, don't go too far. If I can't survive in the entertainment industry, don't think that you can stay out of it. Be careful or I'll tell my father that you encouraged me to resign and become a star."

"Why don't you say that I asked you to film a Japanese film?"

Qin Bao Bao's eyes turned red. She was so angry that she reached out to pinch him. "Come on, let's hurt each other."

Qin Ze sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, okay. I'll be your personal composer in the future."

"Really?" Qin Bao Bao raised her eyebrows.

"You can lie to anyone, but you can't lie to your elder sister."

"Good brother, I really didn't dote on you in vain." Qin Bao Bao changed her attitude faster than flipping a book. She was about to pounce on him and kiss his cheek.

"Get lost." Qin Ze reached out and pressed his hand against her forehead, pushing her far away.

Qin Bao Bao went to sleep in the room. Before she left, she turned off the LCD TV. Only Qin Ze was left in the living room. He lit a cigarette and blew out smoke.

He closed his eyes, leaned back on the sofa, and exhaled a puff of smoke. He thought of the widely used chicken soup for the soul: The road is long, but I will explore it from top to bottom.

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