I have big problems with my superpowers and my relationship

Why is it that when I'm with Qin Wanqing, my mouth is harder to control than AK? ? ?

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"Whoa whoa whoa~"

After half an hour.

After dinner, Lu Chen washed the dishes as usual, while Qin Wanqing cleaned the refrigerator behind him.

While cleaning up, he kept muttering:

"There is one Wanqing pepper left, and two Luchen peppers left. We must eat them tomorrow."

"Well, there aren't many eggs left. We need to go buy some soon."

"Why is there so much less Coke? I clearly remember there were six cans yesterday..."

"Lu Chen, did you drink three cans of Coke today?"

Looking back, Comrade Xiao Qin asked in confusion: "Why are there only three cans left?"

Because Lu Shuyu finished two cans by himself.

Lu Chen looked straight ahead and washed the dishes vigorously: "I was overworking my brain while revising my thesis today and didn't notice that I drank a little too much."

"Oh, try to drink less."

Qin Wanqing did not doubt it, but advised earnestly: "If you need to supplement sugar, you can eat some sugar."

"Oh, I see."

Lu Chen put the washed dishes into the cupboard and wiped his hands on the penguin-shaped kitchen towel beside him.

Qin Wanqing also bought the hanging towel online. The penguin head is hung on the hook, and the belly is used to wipe hands.

This guy has a kangaroo apron and a penguin towel, and soon the kitchen will become a zoo.

After drying her hands, she walked out of the kitchen. Since Qingbao was wearing a short skirt today, it was necessary to look at her feet.

As habit becomes nature, Qin Wanqing is not as shy as she was at the beginning.

Although she was still a little embarrassed, she didn't hesitate any longer as if she was going to be executed. She quickly took off her socks and folded them aside, then moved her little feet in front of Lu Chen, hugged her knees and began to report what she had done today.

"I painted a picture at home this morning. I think it looks great and can be hung in your living room."

"Today's lunch was the spicy stir-fried cabbage rice bowl from the cafeteria. It was quite delicious. When you are free, I can invite you to eat in our school cafeteria."

"By the way, when I went to meet Yuan Linhao this afternoon, I passed by the pet store where I bought snacks for Xiao Huang. It hasn't closed down yet. How strange."

"They said they were going to have a clearance sale a week ago, but now they're still having a sale. Could it be that there are too many things and they can't sell them all..."

Having said that, Qin Wanqing paused for a moment, as if she was thinking about why the pet shop had not closed down yet.

After thinking for a while and still unable to figure out the reason, she could only ask Lu Chen for help.

"Lu Chen, why do you think so?"

“Why, haha, it won’t go bankrupt if you wait another month.”

Lu Chen sneered: "The so-called clearance sale is just a marketing tactic."

"Huh? Really?"

“Of course, I studied marketing.”

"Oh, I was deceived."

Qin Wanqing nodded, her expression not showing any indignation, and she accepted the fact that she had been "cheated" very calmly.

Lu Chen was a little curious and looked up at her: "Aren't you angry?"

"If it's a marketing ploy, then I'm the target of deception."

Qin Wanqing blinked as a matter of course: "I can only blame myself for being too stupid."

"You are quite open-minded..."

Lu Chen thought to himself that if everyone thought like you, the liar would be crazy happy. He shook his head and continued to look at his feet: "What did you do this afternoon?"

"I did my homework this afternoon. I had to write a review of a work. I just finished it before coming to cook."

Qin Wanqing answered and asked casually, "When did you finish revising the paper?"

"I......"

Lu Chen was suddenly stunned, and then he remembered that he had not had time to do the top priority of this weekend.

"Lu Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that he was silent, Qin Wanqing stretched out her foot and poked him: "After you finish looking at my feet, let's go for a walk."

go?

Can't walk at all!

You can’t even look at your feet anymore!

"No, I have something else to do, you go back first!"

"Ah? What's going on?"

"Don't worry about it. I'm not free tonight anyway."

Taking the socks and throwing them to Qin Wanqing, Lu Chen went straight to the bedroom without saying anything: "I'm going to be busy first, you can go by yourself later."

"I......"

Qin Wanqing stared blankly at Lu Chen's hurried back, her face bewildered.

He didn't even look at his feet, what's the matter so urgent...

Although she couldn't figure it out, since Lu Chen said so, she had no choice but to put on her socks obediently, got up, took down Mr. Onion's "paintings" hanging in the living room, folded them on the coffee table, and finally tidied up the sofa.

After doing all this, she knocked gently on the bedroom door, opened it a crack and whispered:

"Lu Chen, I'm leaving now."

"Okay, let's go."

At the desk, Lu Chen scratched his head in front of the computer without even turning his head.

"Well...don't drink Coke today. I boiled some mineral water and put it on the coffee table in the living room."

Qin Wanqing gave some instructions and was about to close the door, but at this moment she caught a glimpse of a hint of light purple on the window sill.

Hmm? What a pretty little flower.

But were there flowers in Lu Chen's bedroom?

Chapter 92: The Crows That Fell

Modification is probably simpler than originality.

After thinking hard in front of the computer for a long time, Lu Chen finally completed the revision of the paper in just two steps.

1. Replace all the "edge" in the text with "abstract" with one click.

2. Use ChatGPT to "polish" it again.

After carefully reading through the academic garbage signed by him, Lu Chen sent it to Lao Liu with trepidation.

About ten minutes later, Liu Yuanhai replied:

[Not bad, much better than before. ]

"Haha, I knew you wouldn't take it seriously at all..."

With a slight smile, Lu Chen felt relieved, closed the document, opened the game, and planned to play a few games alone.

At the same time, in Qianhai CBD, a thin girl in black clothes and black skirt walked out of the Xingyue Media office building carrying a large backpack.

The moon is bright, the stars are sparse, the night is dark, and the small square with few pedestrians is shaded by flowers and trees. The thin shadows appear even more fragile under the street lights.

After waiting for two days in a row, Lu Chen still did not show up, and the girl’s savings were almost gone.

Although I sold the computer for 8,000 yuan, I still had about 3,000 yuan left because I had to reserve a plane ticket back home, plus the money I spent on hotel accommodation for the past few days.

Fortunately, I will be 18 years old tomorrow and can go to the Internet cafe to rest overnight.

This way I can hold on for a few more days, I should be able to wait for him...

After walking a few dozen meters, the girl seemed a little tired and sat down quietly on a bench by the roadside to rest.

The distance from the office building to the hotel is only about four or five hundred meters, but she needs to walk and rest many times.

The night wind was a little cool, and her waist-length hair swayed in the wind.

I took out a piece of hard candy from my pocket, tore open the package and put it in my mouth. The sweet taste gradually spread and I felt more powerful.

"Dad! Daddy!"

A childish shout passed by, and the little girl with pigtails opened her arms and jumped towards a man in a suit and tie carrying a briefcase not far away.

The man squatted down with a smile on his face, picked up the little girl and turned around on the spot, then apologized to the woman who followed behind him with a somewhat embarrassed look.

"I had to rush through a project, and I didn't expect to be working on it so late. I clearly promised Yaya that I would celebrate her birthday today."

"It's okay. Today isn't over yet."

The woman smiled softly and took the man's briefcase: "Ya Ya insisted on waiting for you to come home before she would eat the cake."

"Haha, okay, Yaya, where did you go to play with your mom today?"

"We went to the amusement park! I made clay figures! There were my parents and me!"

"Really? Then Dad must take a good look..."

"..."

The family of three walked away smiling, and many windows of the towering office buildings were still lit.

For some reason, her eyes became moist and the girl pursed her lips gently. The two outlines hidden deep in her memory were so clear, yet so blurry.

Mom and Dad, where did they go?