Although Peng Yingying and Weiwei have known each other for a long time, there is not much real communication between them.
They met in a live broadcast room at first, but it was just because Weiwei was studying abroad and Peng Yingying was in China. The time difference between the two was too big. In addition, each had their own things to do, so they met in private. There wasn't much communication.
So strictly speaking, they are not too familiar with each other.
However, Peng Yingying never expected that Weiwei would send her a voice message in the middle of the night to comfort and amuse herself, which Peng Yingying felt was really heartwarming.
At that moment, Peng Yingying typed in response: "Yeah, I know, Weiwei, thank you!"
"You're welcome, he told me that you have been in a bad mood recently and asked me to comfort you and enlighten you, saying that I can heal your weak and injured heart." Weiwei responded.
"ah?"
Hearing the message sent back by Weiwei, Peng Yingying couldn't help but have a look of astonishment on her delicate and pretty face. She typed a reply: "He? Who is he?"
"Don't you know? It's that very warm-hearted spiritual mentor, Mr. Tang." Weiwei responded.
When Peng Yingying saw this, she immediately remembered which one it was. She couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Did he tell you that?"
"Yes, you said you needed your sister's comfort, so you urged me to come. By the way, you also gave me a red envelope of ten yuan. Is it really so stingy? Am I so cheap?" Wei Wei replied, her words full of disgust.
Seeing Weiwei's reply, Peng Yingying couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Even so, he looks down on you too much, right?"
"Okay, Beibei, I'm going to bed first. After all, I'm a little tired today. I'm so tired that I don't even want to sleep. I just want to play games to vent my anger. It happened that classmate Tang sent me a message, so I I’m here to comfort you, and I’m really sleepy now.” Weiwei responded with a single word.
"Okay~~"
Peng Yingying typed and replied: "Thank you, baby Weiwei, for coming to comfort me in the middle of the night. I am really touched~~"
"It's a small problem, take a good rest and don't think too much about it."
"No problem~~"
After Peng Yingying finished typing this sentence, she pulled out classmate Tang's WeChat account. When she was about to send him a message, Liu Hui's voice rang in her ears:
"Aying, come here quickly."
Peng Yingying was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised her head, looked at Liu Hui who was tinkering with something in the kitchen, and asked aloud: "What's wrong? Ah Hui?"
With that said, Peng Yingying put her mobile phone on the bed, got up and walked towards Liu Hui, and then...
Peng Yingying saw Liu Hui making a stew, and then the pot kept bubbling and smoke billowed out. It looked like... a little scary?
This moment gave Peng Yingying an ominous premonition, and she immediately asked: "Ah, Ah Hui, what are you doing?"
"Don't talk yet, give me the soy sauce, hurry up!" Liu Hui was as anxious as a chef at this time.
In desperation, Peng Yingying had to find soy sauce and handed it to her.
Then, Peng Yingying saw that Liu Hui poured most of the soy sauce down, and then, the pot where something was cooked...in an instant, became pitch black, as if...stinky. Ditch!
This undoubtedly caused a very strong visual impact to Peng Yingying, which made her unable to adapt at all, so she turned around and ran away.
"Stop!"
However, the moment Peng Yingying turned around, Liu Hui was not happy. He glared at her fiercely and said, "Why are you running away?"
Peng Yingying said with a sarcastic look: "What, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to deal with. I'll go back to WeChat first!"
"stop!"
Liu Hui said coldly: "You must have forgotten the agreement we made before, right?"
Peng Yingying suddenly felt a cold sensation behind her. She swallowed, looked at Liu Hui, and said pitifully: "Ah Hui, I really don't want to see Tathagata Buddha so soon. Can you be compassionate?" !”
Liu Hui rolled her eyes angrily and said, "This is what we made an appointment with before. Don't lie about it. Besides, I am a fish-and-duck stew soup, but I have carefully studied it and investigated it for thirty-seven years." It took twenty-one days to succeed, so don’t worry, it’s definitely a great tonic, and if you drink it, it will definitely be something you can’t help but want to drink in your dreams!”
Speaking of this, Liu Hui became very confident, and even her eyes were shining.
"I think you're dreaming after drinking it, right?"
Peng Yingying couldn't help complaining in her heart, and then took a cautious look at the pot.
It's pitch black, hey, it's so scary! !
