"Who came to see me so early?" Song Yingsheng, a little irritable, opened the door impatiently. When he was about to say hello, he found that Yun Hu'an was standing outside the door.

She wore a light blue shirt with V-neck collar today, and her lower body was just a simple trousers, no skirts, and nothing else. She just had her trousers and white socks. She suddenly changed from a lively girl to a gentle girl.

However, no matter how good his temperament changes, Song Yingsheng still couldn't get angry with this look. He was forced to suppress the dungeon because of his somewhat irritable mood. He forced himself to cheer up and smiled: "It's so early, Yun Hu'an."

"Brother Yingsheng, you're too early." The girl also smiled, "Have you just got up?"

"That's right." Song Yingsheng opened the door of the house, invited Yun Hu'an in, and asked, "What are you looking for me?"

"Didn't you agree to get you up early in the museum and bring you breakfast as well." Yun Hu'an took out a lunch box and put it on the dining table.

Midway through, she seemed to have found that Song Yingsheng had no signs of cleaning. If she were normal, she would have scolded her directly, but today she didn't say anything. Instead, she held her little face and looked at Song Yingsheng for breakfast with a smile.

During the breakfast period, Song Yingsheng turned on the TV. He had not watched the morning news for a long time. After all, he usually was still sleeping soundly at this time.

And today, after experiencing that mentally retarded copy, eating breakfast and watching TV like this next to the girl seemed to be quite a wonderful thing.

He suddenly felt that if it was like this every day, it would seem good.

With a lot of thoughts, Song Yingsheng, who was watching TV, suddenly paused for a moment in his hand.

That's because he saw himself on TV.

"Recently, the Shenzhen-Hong Kong History Museum was robbed by four gun robbers." The woman in charge of the report spoke standard Mandarin, "This is the most serious robbery case since the establishment of Shenzhen-Hong Kong City. However, such a big incident was defeated by two brave teenagers with wisdom and courage."

"According to police reports, yesterday, August 2, at 3:00 p.m., the suspect led by 'xxx' came to the museum with a gun. The exhibition hall about Liu Chao, they injured several security guards, guided the instructor, and snatched most of the cultural relics, but when they were evacuating-

They were stopped by two brave teenagers, one of them holding a stun gun and the other holding a disinfectant spray, and used their courage and courage to successfully defeat all four robbers."

"In this regard, the police praised their heroic actions, but they still reminded you that the best reaction in this situation is not to resist and wait for the police to deal with it."

While the reporter was talking, the screen was also playing, and the scene of them knocking down the robbers was played, as if it was taken by CCTV at that time.

Song Yingsheng felt inexplicably embarrassed because he saw again how Bi Xing knocked down the two robbers with an electric shock, and also saw the scene of himself using disinfection spray to blind the man. Finally, he saw how he pushed Yun Hu'an down.

Damn! Isn’t this the more than one billion people in China seeing me?

However, my name was not mentioned in the news, so I shouldn't recognize me, right?

Moreover, that video is not 1080p. If you don’t watch it carefully, you will definitely not be able to find out that it is me.

He forced himself to persuade him, coughed a few times, cleared his throat to make his face look a little more natural.

However, Yun Huan actually finished the whole news with great interest, and finally looked at Song Yingsheng and asked tenderly: "Brother Yingsheng, was it a subconscious reaction when you rushed over to protect me?"

"Yes, right?" Song Yingsheng, who was eating, responded casually.

"That's good." Yun Huan yelled for a moment and spoke in a cute tone.

In this inexplicably awkward atmosphere, Song Yingsheng finished his breakfast and saw Yun Huan packing up his lunch boxes and washing them in Song Yingsheng's kitchen.

"Yun Hu'an, are you going out later?" Song Yingsheng, who asked the girl to do things for him, was a little uneasy and asked Yun Hu'an to cover up his emotions.

"I won't go out anymore. Although I had to go to the museum recently, it closed down due to robbery, so I had to wait for it later." Yun Hu'an, who had cleaned all the tableware, walked out.

Is that right... It seems that my Dunkirk copy is going to be postponed. When Song Yingsheng heard Yun Hu'an's words, he thought of this at the first time.

"Okay, then did you look for me today to bring me breakfast?"

"It must be more than that, Brother Yingsheng." Yun Huan suddenly raised his face and changed back to his previous tone, "You should remember that you promised me the day before yesterday."

"What?" Song Yingsheng was confused.

"Clean!" After she put the lunch box, she pointed to Song Yingsheng's uncleaned sofa, and then pointed to the clothes that Song Yingsheng had not washed, "You won't remember, you promised to be sure next time, what will you do tomorrow?"

She scolded her completely, and Song Yingsheng had no choice but to refute it. If you still remember, Song Yingsheng originally wanted to clean the sofa, but after passing the snail copy and drinking Coke, he went to play games, otherwise the scene would not have appeared today.

He had to cough a few more times again and comforted him, "Okay, then I'll go now."

"Yeah." Yun Huan nodded, "But you have been alone for too long, so let me help you."

"Ah, this is not very good." Song Yingsheng asked subconsciously.

"It's okay, Brother Ying Sheng, don't talk so much nonsense." Yun Hu'an took out a mop from the bathroom and handed it to him, "I'll let me help you today and clean up the whole house!"

Looking at the girl's spirit, Song Yingsheng began to wonder who her house was, and gradually understood why she did not wear a skirt today, but instead put on trousers that she didn't like very much.

She rolled up her sleeves and skillfully adjusted the concentration of bleach, and Song Yingsheng couldn't be lazy.

So, is this a good thing or a bad thing? Song Yingsheng, who was bent over and was forced to mop the floor in various ways, began to think in his mind.

He just felt that this was a really unfortunate morning. He had just finished the copy and was going to do such work.

But he didn't complain, after all, there was a girl next to him, and he always had less time to live.

Finally, after several hours, the exhausted Song Yingsheng sat on the sofa.

Although I have complained about my house being small many times in the past, when I was cleaning myself, I suddenly started to sigh again, fortunately my house is small.

The busy Yun Huan was already sweating profusely, and his breathing became messy. He sat next to Song Yingsheng and smiled happily.

"Look, it's much cleaner, isn't it good?"

"You're right." Song Yingsheng walked to the kitchen, took out Coca-Cola from the warehouse while Yun Hu'an couldn't see it, poured her a glass of it, and said, "Please drink it, thank you for your hard work."

"I don't drink Coke." Yun Hu'an shook his head. Carbonated drinks have always been unhealthy for girls.

"But you won't be so tired after drinking it. You have to know that sugar can relieve fatigue and make you feel happy, so let's drink it." Song Yingsheng always feels like an uncle who takes someone to see goldfish.

Yun Huan was indeed induced by him. Although she didn't want to agree so much, she finally smiled, "Okay, I'll have a drink."
Chapter completed!