“Spirited Away, haven’t you read it once?” Jiang Qin glanced at her.
Feng Nanshu nodded: “I want to watch it again.”
“Actually, Hayao Miyazaki also has many masterpieces. Have you seen My Neighbor Totoro?”
“have not seen.”
Jiang Qin found a pirated website, downloaded My Neighbor Totoro, and then accompanied the little rich woman to watch it with gusto.
The sofa chairs in the Internet cafe are very narrow, but the armrests on both sides are very wide and thick. To sum it up in one word, it is clumsy. It is actually very uncomfortable for two people to sit on two sofa chairs and stare at the same screen. Just twisting their necks will make them twist. sore.
Feng Nanshu was so smart that he leaned on the armrest of Jiang Qin’s sofa chair. Then he leaned his little head on the back of the chair and looked at the dream-like scenes in the animation world with clear and bright eyes.
Early the next morning, Cao Guangyu broke away from the game world, stretched his waist, opened the iced black tea and took a sip. His eyes were extremely red.
“Damn it, who’s winning this game?”
“Bah, dogs don’t even play!”
He cursed and woke up Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang, who were already lying down next to them, and discussed going to Xijiekou to find a breakfast restaurant, but when he got up, he saw a wonderful scene.
Jiang Qin had fallen asleep on the sofa, and Feng Nanshu was sitting in his arms, with her head on his shoulder, her arms around his neck, half of her face buried in his neck, and she was sleeping soundly. Very sweet.
“This is called a good friend? Give me a dozen of these good friends!”
“Shh, what’s the fuss about? Go out and buy some steamed buns and come back to eat.”
“Okay, I remember Brother Jiang likes to eat soup dumplings stuffed with three delicacies.”
“No shooting, just leave quietly.”
The three of them quietly walked out of the box, and then went to a nearby breakfast shop to buy steamed buns and soy milk.
At the same time, Jiang Qin woke up from his sleep. He suddenly felt like he had been fighting with others for three days and three nights and still lost. He felt pain everywhere in his body, and his neck hurt terribly.
He opened his eyes and was stunned for a while, then he remembered that he fell asleep in the Internet cafe last night.
And he was holding a sweet-smelling and soft girl, who was warm and warm. Who else could she be if she wasn’t a little rich woman?
Feeling her even breathing blowing into his neck, Jiang Qin couldn’t help but move up slightly, took out his numb hand, and then gently smoothed the little rich woman’s messy hair.
This was the first time he saw the little rich woman sleeping, and she was so cute.
But perhaps because of her poor posture, a wisp of crystal saliva overflowed from the corner of her slightly pouted mouth and flowed onto Jiang Qin’s collar.
Jiang Qin stretched out his hand to wipe her, and the result was that the little rich woman woke up.