Empress Doomsday, please put on your vest

Chapter 7 Do You Want To Mix With Me?
The voice is the kind of low and hoarse voice that makes people feel that he is very gentle. Chi Qian glanced at the fingers he was pulling at the edge of the door. After adding some paint and bright colors, Chi Qian immediately wanted to include him in the scope of protection.

This kind of thinking is like making a temporary job for a month because her colleague Zhu Wenwen has pleasing hands, which is as hasty as her decision to be a plastic friend for a month.

"Sorry, I saw your comment when I was surfing the Internet, I checked your IP address without authorization, and found that you live upstairs from me, so I came to have a look."

It's so direct that the other party doesn't know how to answer the call.

Su Gao just posted that one comment today, and was busy with other things the rest of the time. Seeing someone approaching the door right now, he hesitated and said, "So... what's the matter?"

"I think the hero sees the same thing, so I want to discuss it with you."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be disgusted by someone knocking on the door at night, Chi Qian leaned forward slightly and asked, "Is it convenient?"

Logically speaking, one should not open the door to let a stranger in, but Su Gao looked at the other person's appearance and figure, and thought that there was nothing particularly valuable in his home, so he let him in.

The layout of the room is very simple. Su Gao originally planned to boil water to make tea for the guests who came late at night, but thinking that drinking tea at night is not very good, so he went to get a box of milk at room temperature and handed it to the already familiar person sitting on the sofa. The person said, "Do you also think that something uncontrollable will happen?"

Chi Qian glanced at the supplies piled up in the corner of the living room, plugged in a straw, leaned on the back of the sofa, and said lazily, "Ang."

Su Gao looked at her for a while, then went to get an iPad, and showed her the things he had written down recently, "Although the news said that the mentally ill were out of control, I don't think it's that simple. The speed is horrible, and it's a pity that most people don't take it seriously."

Chi Qian has seen all the materials and information he collected, but he still looked through them seriously, "The supplies you have prepared are short, if economic conditions allow, buy more and stock up. The three rooms and two halls will be full." .”

"Well, it's already full. The living room is a courier that just arrived today. I'll spare time tomorrow to stock up."

Su Gao pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked, "What about you?"

"Enough to feed me for most of my life."

... Judging by her figure, her appetite should be small, right?

If the system knew what Su Gao was thinking now, it would definitely point out that Chi Qian ate two packs of instant noodles, ten hot pot balls, and fried eggs before going upstairs to find him, and there was nothing left of the noodle soup. Is this a small appetite?
"That... my name is Su Gao, how about you?"

She smiled and stretched out her hand, "Chi Qian."

Su Gao was taken aback for a moment, he was not very good at dealing with people, he was a little hesitant, when he shook hands with Chi Qian, he had no other thoughts, but secretly thanked himself for washing his hands when he was about to boil water in the kitchen.

Dry, a little callused at the fingertips, a little comfortable to hold.

As soon as the score was reached, Chi Qian said a little happily under the contempt of the system: "If what we are guessing really happens, do you want to hang out with me?"

Su Gao didn't think too much, just felt that getting along with the other party was quite comfortable, and he didn't feel the tension with other people, so he nodded and said, "If you have nothing to eat at that time, come to me."

　Warm. gao. The third sound.Chirp.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)