At that rate, the Lu bandit's objection is justifiable.
It's not safe after all.
The feet under the yellow single table rubbed against the man.
Zhang Yiyi didn't know what was under the table, and found that the breath of his old friend went from freezing to autumn, skipping summer and going straight to spring. It was not warm and warm, which was unbelievable.
Bandit Lu turned his head and asked his Mrs. Lu, "What book do you want to buy?"
Huang Dan said casually, "It's about people and nature."
Zhang Yiyi said, "Good book."
The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.
The land bandit sneered, "Do you see that this is the mental retardation of the humanoid. You still have to get together with him, are you not afraid that you will become mentally retarded?"
Huang Dan said, "mental disabilities are not contagious."
Zhang Yiyi's facial muscles twitched, "Hey, you guys..."
Bandit Lu folded his long legs together and tapped with his fingers, "I advise you to think twice."
Huang Dan said, "It's just a temporary contact."
Zhang Yiyi's second mentally retarded son floated above his head, "No, I said can you two..."
No one pays any attention.
The Great Sage Zhang Yiyi coughed, almost coughing out his lungs, "Can you let me say something?"
Huang Dan and Lu Bandit said in unison, "You say it."
Zhang Yiyi opened his mouth and scolded for a long time, "Cāo, I forgot."
"… "
After dinner, Huang Dan and Lu Bandit went back to the hotel to take a nap, and snorted by the way.
After two o'clock, Zhang Yi came to look for them, and the three went to the bookstore together.
At this time, there was no one in the bookstore, and the air conditioner was extremely low, and the temperature difference from the outside was too great.
Huang Dan shivered when he entered.
Chapter 118 Neighbors
There was no one at the cashier, and the bookstore was silent, like a big freezer.
Huang Dan rubbed his arms, his cold eyebrows frowned, and he felt that the sweat pores on his face were shrinking one by two, and the heat on his body disappeared without a trace.
The Lu Bandit, who was walking beside Huang Dan, glanced around to make sure that he didn't notice the danger, and then the wrinkles between his brows stretched a little.
In the end, Zhang Yiyi couldn't help but sneezed, "The air conditioner is so low, do you want to freeze pork?"
As soon as he said that, a series of footsteps sounded inside, from far to near, and soon a slender teenager walked out from behind the bookshelf.
It's Lao Zhang's son, Xiaojie.
Among the three, Huang Dan and Lu Bandit came for the first time, and Zhang Yiyi was a familiar face.
So it was Zhang Yiyi who made a brief introduction, saying that Huang Dan and Bandit Lu were his friends.
Xiaojie walked around the cashier with his eyelids down, like a green bamboo.
Zhang Yiyi showed his smile, "Classmate, has Sun Siqing been looking for you in the past two days?"
He was knowingly asking, the people under him were always under surveillance, and there was no suspicious person approaching the teenager at all.
Xiaojie shook his head.
Zhang Yiyi said, "I have met your mother and I know something about your family."
Xiaojie was silent.
Zhang Yiyi sneezed again, "Why is the air conditioner in the store so low? Don't you feel cold when you stay inside?"
After he said it, he knew that what he said was nonsense. The children were not wearing T-shirts, but school uniforms. Of course, they were not cold.
Have you really grown in the direction of mental retardation? Zhang Yiyi patted his forehead and gestured to Huang Dan to ask a few questions, but the result was good, he went in with his family to find the book.
"… "
Huang Dan walked in and saw five or six small sofa seats, one of which had a few books on it.
The land bandit said, "When we came in, that kid was reading here."
Huang Dan said it should be, he didn't pick up the books, but put his eyes on the fourth floor of the bookshelf behind the third seat. There was a collection of paintings in a neat row of books, and part of it was exposed, which seemed abrupt. Stuffed in hastily.
Based on his intuition, Huang Dan thought of the young man. He glanced at the collection of paintings and determined that it was not for beginners, so he took out the collection and opened it in his hand.
Bandit Lu bowed his head slightly, "Did you see anything?"
Huang Dan turned back, "This foreign painter is very sensitive to color, and the combination is very good. The uniform use of colors is very bright, giving people the feeling of being full of childishness and fantasy."
The Lu Bandit stared at the young man, "You still know how to draw?"
Huang Dan said seriously, "I know a little bit, and I learned it by myself during college if I was interested."
The exploration in Lu Bandit's eyes didn't disappear, and he snorted angrily, "I thought I knew everything about you, but I didn't know you at all. Damn, the more I talk about it, the more I look like a fool."
Huang Dan raised his head and smiled gently, "It doesn't matter, we still have a long time to live, you can get to know me slowly."