"Is this?" I thought for a while, and expressed my gratitude to the other end of the phone: "Thank you, second sister."
"You kid, why are you so productive now?" The second sister Wen on the phone said as if reproaching: "You, the end of the year is coming soon, if you have time, come over and worship Jiuye early. "
"Hey."
Putting down the phone with some guilty conscience, I looked at Zhao Xien, who was staring at the notebook with big earphones on the coffee table and was shocked. While sighing in my heart, I walked over and sat next to her.
The screen is empty "swing" and "swing", and there is only one player's minimization menu lonely shrinking in the corner.
Scratching the trace of youth that was just beginning to sprout on my face, I was about to pick a conversation from'Today's weather is really good' and'I want to eat something tonight', but Zhao Xieen has already taken off the big earphones on his head. The small face sighed tiredly.
"what's happenin."
"A friend wrote me a very nice piece in the south."
"Is that right? I listen to it." I picked up the headphones casually, and wondered when this girl would snatch the guy in my hand.
But until he stuck it to his ear, Zhao Xieen just looked at me like that, with no joy or sorrow on his face.
After listening to it for a while, I put the earphones back on the tea machine somewhat boringly.
"How about it." The little girl of the Zhao family spoke first.
"A very interesting song reminds me of my childhood."
"Well, me too." Zhao Xieen finished speaking, "Fuck" using the mouse to turn off the player.
"Why don't you listen."
Zhao Xieen's eyebrows lightly frowned when he heard this, and his voice was lowered a lot: "You are a real person, do you want me to repeat what I said in the elevator again?"
"I" I kept scratching the thing on my face while stuck talking.
"Come with me to Hong Kong tomorrow, and see that friend." The little girl said while continuing to "fuck" her notebook, and there were many things I couldn't understand on the screen.
"Ah, why." I was surprised.
"Are you asking why?" Zhao Xieen turned his head and glanced at me, and the words in his hand stopped.
"Yeah why." I asked.
"Because you want to see her too, right." After speaking, the owner with a small face smiled at me.
"You are really a roundworm in my stomach." My heart was hot, this little girl is really sweet.
"This analogy is not good." Zhao Xieen rolled his eyes at me a little unwillingly.
"You are really a beacon on the road of my life." In that case, I will change my way.
"Too vulgar and too charming." The little girl frowned again.
"Well, you are really my confidante of Lu XX." I thought I should be satisfied.
"A beauty is easy to grow old, and it's not good to know that it's easy to change." The little girl frowned and sighed.
"Hey, how come there is such a picky ghost girl like you in this world." I turned my old face and thought that it was so tormenting.
"The little girl stared at me for a while, changing into aggrieved appearance and lowered her head.
"I seem to have said something wrong again." Looking at the Zhao family girl's expression of weeping, I stretched out my hand and scratched my head, thinking that my mouth was really stinky.
"No, my father used to say this, my brother used to say it, that man used to say it to this day, and you have said it too." Glancing at me, Zhao Xieen stood up softly: "It can be seen From a long time ago, I was a very picky and disgusting bad boy, Lu Gongzi, and I was disaccompanyed."
Picking up his notebook, Zhao Xieen said another sentence as he walked up the stairs to the second floor.
"I have forgotten what happened to your third girl. I won't be traveling tomorrow. You can buy the plane ticket again when the matter is over. Go and book it and remember to tell me."
Seeing this little figure flashing into the small room with a long history at the corner of the second floor, I almost wanted to reach out and give myself ear scrapers to coax the girl to such a degree, I was probably the first person in ancient and modern times.
With this thought, I sighed, and then I saw two girls crawling out of the room.
Seeing long-term holding Xie En down the stairs, I hurriedly smiled at the two sisters "milk" and "milk", and then watched them walk towards the kitchen.
"Why are you going to the kitchen."
"Of course it's cooking, idiot." Long replied without looking back.
So Zhao Xieen turned around behind her, but the dead girl spit out her tongue at me, and at the same time stretched her hand to her eyelids, looking like'Doctor Lu Ren, you are a big idiot'.
Seeing that both of them got out of the kitchen, as a person with the genetic genes of a terminal patient with'bronchitis', I naturally followed it with a shy face.
This meal is extremely useful to my two elders. Let’s not mention that the pot made by Jiu Long himself has made me gluttonous for almost a year. Even Zhao Xieen has also made a pot of barbecue. . The taste is so good that the chopsticks of the two elders of my family are fighting.
And I don’t know what’s going on. At the dinner table, the two girls would give me meat and food together from time to time. When my dad got up after eating, his eyes had changed from looking at a very important and great only child to looking at a foot. The shameless rascal stepping on the two boats.
Of course, I simply attribute this look to the jealousy of an old man who has nothing to do with his middle-aged life. After all, a man’s mood can always be figured out thoroughly by another man of the same kind.
After a while after eating, my mother passed a plate of apple cubes to me.
"Don't take it! It's not for you to eat alone, just take this thing to greet the girl." My mother saw me reaching out and was about to take a toothpick to taste some fresh fruit, slapped my hand to the side, and slammed her face. Said.
"Oh."
So, looking aggrieved, I took the toothpick and the apple tray and walked to the corner door and knocked. Zhao Xieen opened the door, and the little girl glanced at the apple in my hand, smiled and opened the door for me.
Just as I stepped into the door with one foot, my father also opened the door of his own house.
"Hey, Dad, Uncle Zhang, why are you here, please come in quickly."
Listening to my father's voice, I stopped the thought of moving the other leg into the door, twisted and looked at Grandpa and Zhang Ye who were changing shoes in the door. I said, what kind of wind is blowing today.
After a night of conversation with Zhang Ye, I couldn’t figure it out. The old lady of the Sun family came all the way from the north to get a prodigy into the juvenile management office. What was this for, just for the face of a family. , The glory of the Sun Family for a hundred years.
Sometimes I really want to point at the tip of her old man’s nose and swear: “Fuck, your family’s good friend immediately beats the world and ruins the world, what does it depend on? It’s not tens of thousands of dead people! Now that the descendants of the dead people hit your descendants with a punch, you have to kick back, right
Of course, fortunately, we are not really dead people, and Master Du's identity is not comparable to that of Brother Zhigang and others. For this incident, Master Zhang is definitely not alone.
Thinking of this, I smiled and handed the tea cup to the old man’s table in front of me, and carefully accompanied my smiling face to the old woman. I was amazed again: ""Milk" "Milk", you see me and you For the sake of Sun Yougu, I just let Du children go. Everyone has a good time of youth and youth. Don't suffer the gloomy air for a bad thing. Besides, this thing is a misunderstanding."