Layman System

"5.4.3.2.1" Zhou Dong counted the seconds, but Zhou Dong did not see An Moqi coming out for a long time. Zhou Dong walked into the classroom and saw An Moqi still thinking about the problem there.

"An Moqi, what's the matter with you. Do you need my help?" Zhou Dong looked at An Moqi, who was thinking so hard, still very distressed.

"Zhou Dong, no need. I need to review the course of the course taught by today's professor, and I am a little confused." An Moqi said a little tiredly.

"All right, I'm waiting for you, can we go to dinner later?"

"Of course, I'm going to ask you for this meal, because you helped me drive away the nasty scout." An Moqi's words are all thankful to Zhou Dong.

The nine o'clock bell started to ring, An Moqi rubbed her tears. Then he looked up and saw Zhou Dong's eyes fixed on him.

"You wouldn't have been looking at me since you first started sitting here? Don't you feel bored?" An Moqi said embarrassedly.

"You are the person I like, and you are still my goddess. I won't be bored with you, An Moqi, you really don't get tired of it. The way you think about problems is also very beautiful." Zhou Dong's sweet words It's really a lot, and only a thoughtless woman like An Moqi can believe it.

"Okay, okay, you're talking about it. I'll be embarrassed." An Moqi blushed her face and said embarrassedly.

The two of them walked out of the classroom, although the sky outside was already dark. But this kind of night still has something special.

An Moqi looked at the chaotic stall in front and said, "Zhou Dong, I want to eat wonton. Can you stay with me?"

An Moqi's family was not very good when he was a child, and An Moqi liked to eat wonton when he was a child.

It's just that the family was relatively poor at that time, and An Moqi would eat it once a week. Especially the wontons from Lao Wang’s house next door,

That is a special taste.

"Of course it is possible." Zhou Dong said flatly.

"Boss, here are two bowls of wontons. Let's eat them here." An Moqi said to the boss.

"Okay, beauty. Wait a while." The boss echoed An Moqi.

After a while, the boss came over with two hot bowls of wontons. "Come on, your wontons. The wontons are only delicious when they are steaming."

The owner of this wonton stall is very nice, with a gentle face.

An Moqi really had a sense of intimacy looking at the boss. An Moqi asked, "Boss, why are you still setting up a stall here at so late? There are not many people around."

"If you don't work, there is no income. My daughter is about to go to university. Although there are not many people at night, there are still students like you who come to cheer."

The light of the street lamp illuminates the boss's face, and the boss's face has small wrinkles. But there was still a warm smile on his face.

Those strands of white hair are probably caused by the pressure of life. But I feel that the boss is very optimistic and has never complained about anyone.

An Moqi tasted wonton and said, "Boss, this is really delicious, delicious." An Moqi praised the boss with a smile.

"Zhou Dong, you can try it too, I don't know if you like to eat outside roadside stalls. It's probably because of our lives..."

An Moqi hasn't finished saying, "Well, um, um, this is really delicious, very delicious. The boss has a good craftsmanship." Zhou Dong was eating wontons while holding his thumb to the boss. Praising the boss.

"You're welcome, boy. If you want to eat the wontons I make, I will always be here. You can eat them with confidence." The plain boss, ordinary people, and delicious wontons are all beautiful here. Scenery.

The wind at night was very cool, An Moqi sneezed.

"An Moqi, are you okay, are you catching a cold?" Zhou Dong cared about An Moqi.

"It's okay, it's okay. I want to eat another bowl of wontons, Zhou Dong." An Moqi was a little embarrassed, "Because the boss's wontons are so delicious, would you think I ate too much."

"How come, you will always be the most lady and the most beautiful in my heart. You can eat it freely in front of me." Zhou Dong said meaninglessly, letting An Moqi relax. She destroyed An Moqi's good mood because of herself.

The boss said happily, "Okay, beautiful woman. I didn't expect to see you so thin and so appetizing."

But An Moqi didn't finish eating in the end and packed half a bowl.

Life is actually such a calm, calm and relaxed life.

The cool breeze blew over, there was a little coolness. An Moqi had a little bit of support, so Zhou Dong accompany her for a walk.

But An Moqi kept shaking and sneezing, "An Moqi, let's go back soon. You are all cold."

After Zhou Dong finished speaking, he took off his coat and put it on An Moqi.

"Zhou Dong, it will be a little cold at night. Put it on quickly, you don’t need to care about me, I’m fine." An Moqi kept rubbing her hands, "Okay, I’m a big man’s skin. It's thicker, it doesn't matter, besides, I can't bear to watch you get cold."

Zhou Dong said indifferently, because An Moqi was wearing a strapless dress. It looks cold, can Zhou Dong feel bad?

Back to the school safely, An Moqi went back to the dormitory and immediately lay in the bed.

Han Xue opened her dim eyes and looked at An Moqi who had just returned from outside.

"An Moqi, what's wrong with you? Why don't you wear more. The temperature has started to cool down these days.

After finishing talking, An Moqi put on the quilt and fell asleep. As expected, trembling was a sign of an early cold.

The next day, as soon as An Moqi got up, her nose kept running down. "Ah tweeted" An Moqi sneezed.

"An Moqi, are you going to have a fever? You have a runny nose, or I will ask you for a leave." Han Xue asked with a worried expression.

"No, this professor is going to rate my design work. I want to know what went wrong with my work.

An Moqi still drags her weak body to the classroom. An Moqi is leading the design work in the university.

Clothes, jewelry, and gestures are all An Moqi's strengths. An Moqi came to this university with things she likes. So An Moqi must know what his work is lacking.

An Moqi's work this time is a piece of clothing. The professor looked at An Moqi's dress and nodded with satisfaction.

"An Moqi, your dress is perfect overall, but this dress is too conservative. The design is the same as the owner's personality.

The professor meant that An Moqi's character was too gentle and conservative.