The Super Universe Leveling Game

It was Huang Yanmei. Her messy hair covered most of her face. But at first glance it was her. Huang Yanmei was lying on her stomach, her head pressing down on his left arm. Her lower body was pressing down on him, and her body was connected. She thought of when. A certain place immediately reacted.    

    

Huang Yanmei immediately felt it and her long eyelashes trembled. Her eyes opened a slit and the two of them looked at each other. Dongfang Qingyu was clear-headed. Huang Yanmei quickly sobered up after experiencing a moment of confusion. She suddenly closed her eyes, and her snow-white face blushed. She struggled to get up. When he held his hands up, the pair of weapons shook, and waves undulated. Dongfang Qingyu, who already had a reaction, instantly swelled to the extreme.    

    

Huang Yanmei seemed to have been struck by lightning. Her whole body trembled and her arms lost their strength. She pressed down heavily again. Her face was so red that it seemed to be stained with blood. An irrepressible sound spilled out.    

    

"You... Scoundrel... Don't move. Be careful that Hongluan wakes up..."    

    

Hongluan?    

    

Only then did Dongfang Qingyu react. His right arm was also pressed down, and he turned around as if he had been electrocuted. Similarly, Cheng Hongluan was sleeping soundly on his arm.    

    

Taking advantage of this moment, Huang Yanmei bit her lower lip and got up from his body. When she got off the bed, she paused for a moment and said, "No one is allowed to say this matter, much less tell Hongluan. Aiyo - "Just as she touched the ground, her legs went soft and she almost sat on the ground.    

    

"You..." Dongfang Qingyu asked worriedly.    

    

"I'm fine!" Huang Yanmei strangely moved towards the door.    

    

"Meizi -" Dongfang Qingyu suddenly shouted.    

    

"Don't talk!" Huang Yanmei's first reaction was to look at Cheng Hongluan before looking at him.    

    

"Clothes!" Dongfang Qingyu carefully pointed at the clothes on the ground. Some belonged to him, some belonged to Cheng Hongluan, and some belonged to Huang Yanmei.    

    

"You scoundrel!" Huang Yanmei looked at him, embarrassed, and angry. She struggled to fall back. She picked up her clothes one by one before leaving the room. She gently closed the door and felt her usual easy movements. At this moment, he was even more tired than climbing Mount Huashan.    

    

...    

    

Dongfang Qingyu waited for Huang Yanmei to leave. He thought about it all by himself and unknowingly fell asleep again. He woke up again because Cheng Hongluan woke him up.    

    

"Wake up, lazy pig." Cheng Hongluan had already woken up and took a shower. She changed into a new set of clothes and looked at Dongfang Qingyu with her beautiful eyes full of happiness.    

    

"Why am I in your room?" Dongfang Qingyu had some broken pieces about what happened last night. Some parts were blurry and unclear.    

    

"What do you think?" Cheng Hongluan looked at him shyly. "Go take a shower. I have found your clothes."    

    

Dongfang Qingyu did not dare to say more and went to take a shower. He turned around and saw Cheng Hongluan putting away the blood-stained bed sheets. She did not take them to the laundry room and did not know where she took them.    

    

"Happy New Year!" Dongfang Qingyu came out after he washed it. Li Hongdou, Huang Yanmei and Cheng Hongluan were already sitting at the table and waiting for him to eat.    

    

He looked at the time. He missed breakfast. It was already 11: 15.    

    

"Happy to be rich, bring me the red packet!" Huang Yanmei's lips curled into an evil smile, but there was nothing unusual about it.    

    

"Happy New Year, great fortune!" Li Hongdou opened the lid of the casserole and a rich fragrance drifted out. She did not know what kind of soup it was.    

    

"I want a red packet too!" Cheng Hongluan's voice carried a trace of tenderness.    

    

"Isn't it a red packet from the adults?" Dongfang Qingyu was stunned. He didn't know what kind of habits Guangzhou had, but in his hometown, it was the elders who gave him red packets.    

    

"You are the boss." Cheng Hongluan said.    

    

"You are the owner." Li Hongdou said.    

    

"Are you small?" Huang Yanmei's words were the sharpest.    

    

"Well, luckily I was prepared." Dongfang Qingyu took out three red packets from behind him, one for each of them. "I wish you all good health and good luck. You will be eighteen years old every year, and you will become more and more beautiful!"    

    

"I wish you good fortune. You can have whatever you want." Li Hongdou said.    

    

"I wish you success and happiness." Cheng Hongluan said.    

    

"Why is it a full count? It should be a lucky number like 8 or 6!" Huang Yanmei was the most impolite. She opened the red packet and counted the money as soon as she got it. She did not know how she made the judgment, but she could tell that it was 10,000 at a glance.    

    

"Is there such a saying?" Dongfang Qingyu was embarrassed and said, "Why don't we take back twelve?"    

    

"Do you still take back the red packets you sent?" Huang Yanmei quickly hid the red packets behind her back.    

    

"It's my duty to make you dislike it." Cheng Hongluan smiled.    

    

"I want him to take out more. Who would have thought that I would meet a stingy boss, Grantai!" Huang Yanmei snorted and said.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu looked at her, full of disdain.    

    

"Let's eat first." Li Hongdou said.    

    

"Hurry up and eat. It won't taste good if it's cold," ___ said. Cheng Hongluan went to prepare food for Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

"Eat, eat. My stomach is going to grumble." Dongfang Qingyu ignored Huang Yanmei and started to eat. He had been exercising for a long time last night. He felt that he could eat a cow now.    

    

"Professor Li, thank you so much. I invited you to come as a guest, but you came to cook." Cheng Hongluan was a little embarrassed. This large table of food was made by Li Hongdou.    

    

"Sister Hongluan, you are welcome. This is all I have. I also like to cook, so it is not a hard job for me." Li Hongdou smiled and said.    

    

"Whoever marries you will be happy." Huang Yanmei was a little envious. She did not have much talent in cooking and was more afraid of going to the kitchen, so she admired Li Hongdou who had good cooking skills.    

    

After eating. Huang Yanmei could not wait to shout and go outside to play.    

    

"You guys go." Li Hongdou was a little embarrassed and said, I drank too much last night and woke up early in the morning. I am not in good spirits and I need to make up for my sleep.    

    

"I'm not going either." I'm not going either, Cheng Hongluan said.    

    

"It's not easy to celebrate the new year. Why not go?" Huang Yanmei was unhappy.    

    

"It's still you. You drank so crazily last night. Now you are still dizzy." Cheng Hongluan quietly looked at Dongfang Qingyu, her face somewhat red. There was still a slight pain down there, and she estimated that it would only recover tomorrow. How could she still play outside?    

    

"I can't possibly sleep on the first day of the Lunar New Year, right?" Huang Yanmei strongly despised this kind of wasting of time behavior. Her gaze was fixed on Dongfang Qingyu. "Boss, can you send a message? Do you want to sleep or go out and play?"    

    

"In my hometown, we don't go out on the first day of the Lunar New Year. The whole family is talking together. We chat and watch the Spring Festival Gala by the way. " Dongfang Qingyu said. He was a traditional person, although the Spring Festival Gala no longer had its original flavor. But watching the Spring Festival Gala is a habit. He didn't watch the live broadcast, so he had to finish watching the rebroadcast.    

    

"Alright, you are the boss. You have the final say. We'll watch the Spring Festival Gala." Huang Yanmei did not have any strength. It was three against one. She was alone and could not make a sound. Just as she sat on the sofa, she immediately asked, "What about tomorrow? Don't tell me you can't go out on the second day of junior high?"    

    

"In the morning, men go to worship their ancestors. Women make bacon at home. Then, they go to every relative's house to taste good food and send red packets to children." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"What bacon? Is it delicious?" Huang Yanmei asked.    

    

"It's delicious!" Dongfang Qingyu sighed lightly. That kind of taste was the best taste in his memory. It was just that he would not be able to taste it in his lifetime.    

    

"Go to your hometown to play tomorrow!" Huang Yanmei's words were shocking, "If we go on the highway, it will take more than three hours."    

    

"That's a good idea." It was rare for Cheng Hongluan and Huang Yanmei to display the same thing, Dongfang Qingyu's hometown. She naturally wanted to go and take a look. "Tomorrow is the second day of junior high. There are not many cars on the road and there will not be a traffic jam. As long as you get up early, it's just nice that you dare to come to your hometown at eight or nine o'clock."    

    

"But leaving Professor Li alone at home..." Dongfang Qingyu's heart palpitated. He had never left his home even after he grew up, so how could he not miss his hometown?    

    

"Let's go together. We'll come back in the afternoon as a vacation." Huang Yanmei held Li Hongdou's hand as if she was afraid that she would run away.    

    

"Yeah, it is lively with so many people." Cheng Hongluan also said.    

    

"Professor Li," Dongfang Qingyu said, looking at Li Hongdou.    

    

"Alright!" Li Hongdou nodded slowly.    

    

"It's settled then. I will go and prepare." Cheng Hongluan said.    

    

"I'll go too!" Huang Yanmei followed and got up.