a lot of time

After tasting the little girl's cake that day, Shao Guanchao never saw Ji Suiyue again.One is that Shao Guanchao's house is good, and the other is that Ji Suiyue and Shao Guanchao's house are on par.

On the fourth day of staying in the house, Shao Guanchao pinched his abdominal muscles that were about to return to one. For the sake of his career, he went out for a night run in the dead of night wearing a baseball cap. He ran around the neighborhood for a dozen laps before slowing down. Go to the convenience store to buy water to drink.

There are not many people at 7-11 at this point. When Shao Guanchao pushed the door open, the waiter woke up from a dozing state, stood upright and looked towards the gate, put on a not-so-warm smile and said, "Welcome." Shao Guanchao directly I took a bottle of water from the nearest shelf and threw it on the cash register. After thinking about it, I took a can of xylitol from the open shelf next to the cash register to supplement the sugar.

After paying the money and getting the things, Shao Guanchao was about to leave when the bell at the door rang again, and Ji Suiyue, who hadn't seen him for a few days, came in wearing home clothes on the phone.

"Oh, I'm living a good life. Don't think too much about it," the little girl was coquettishly talking to someone on the other side of the phone. She spoke the authentic W city dialect softly and softly, which made her heart tingle. "Neighbor? Neighbor? Well, give me Chengcheng's autographed album, didn't I post it on Weibo that day?"

"Wow, are you an unearthed cultural relic in 2018 BC?" Ji Suiyue suddenly exclaimed, his voice raised a few degrees involuntarily, "Let me tell you that my eldest brother posted the dishes for his sister-in-law on Weibo every day. An old man like Big Brother knows that Youliang has tortured everyone in the world, but you don’t even have a Weibo?”

The person on the other side said a few more words, and the little girl's expression immediately turned from anger to joy: "You also have Chengcheng's album? Yes, yes, give it to me——ah, people who don't follow stars like you won't understand , I can’t listen to one and collect it, can’t I?”

Ji Suiyue held on to the doorknob and stood chatting there. Shao Guanchao didn't have the habit of disturbing other people's phone calls, so he had nothing to do when he went back anyway, so he simply stood by the cashier and played with his mobile phone, waiting for the little girl to walk away from the door by herself.

In the end, the cashier couldn't stand anymore, and yelled at Ji Suiyue who was still nagging: "Little girl, you can either come in or go out, stand by the door, are we still doing business?"

Shouted by the cashier, Ji Suiyue suddenly realized that he was standing at the gate of the convenience store, as if he was blocking someone's way of making money. He took the mobile phone away from his ear, walked obediently to the side, and replied to the cashier. Shouted: "I'm sorry, sister." Then he looked at Shao Guanchao who put away his phone and looked at her, with a little joy in his eyes: "Brother Shao! What a coincidence! Are you here to buy something too?"

Shao Guanchao nodded to her, carried water and xylitol and walked over to open the door. His ears sensitively caught the little girl quickly switching to the dialect channel of W City and continuing to talk to the other side: "Oh, yes, I just met me downstairs. Neighbor, although I didn’t see the face, but I just know that he is very handsome-what do you do? How do I know, I don’t fall in love with him-wow, second brother, you are too much, if you do this again I won't create an opportunity to introduce my neighbor to you..."

When he heard the last sentence, Shao Guanchao just put his hand on the doorknob and was about to push the door out. He froze when he heard that the little girl was going to play a role as a playboy, he hesitated whether to tell her that he could understand the dialect of W City.

Ji Rong is a native of W City, and he never avoided Shao Guanchao when he was on the phone with his family in the rented house. Over time, even though Shao Guanchao couldn't speak it, he could understand most of the dialects of W City.

For the sake of the little girl's frivolity, Shao Guanchao finally developed a selective deafness gently, just reminding himself that if he sees the little girl in the future, it's better to be cold and don't give her a chance to meet some strange brother.

After coming out of the shower, Shao Guanchao symbolically poured xylitol into his mouth and flipped through the unread messages on his phone while chewing.The first one is from Ji Rong's short essay on watching movies.

Ji Rong: Xiao Shui, I watched your "Ten Miles of Glory" filmed last year today. Your acting skills have improved a lot compared to the previous one, especially the handling of the two scenes of breaking through the encirclement and luring the enemy under the city is perfect.I loved it and am going to wait to watch it again.

Oh man.Shao Guanchao curled his lips, thinking that this person is sure that he will not turn a blind eye to the praise about acting skills.

Shao Guanchao: Thank you.

Originally, I habitually added an emoji of flowers, but before I clicked to send, I randomly removed it. I don’t know who I was trying to compete with.

The person on the other side probably didn't expect to receive a reply after 4 minutes. He was typing and displayed for three or four minutes, and finally sent a cautious sentence of "what are you doing".

The sweetness of mint-flavored xylitol turned into a coolness in the mouth, Shao Guanchao exhaled slowly, and a mist formed on the phone screen, half of the person's name was erased.He poked Jiugongge with one hand and lazily scratched and replied: Take a bath, do you want to see it?The tone is frivolous like a prodigal young master.

Back then, what Ji Rong hated the most were frivolous and casual people. Shao Guanchao saw with his own eyes that he used his eyes to freeze a rich second generation who invited him to a bar to see cute girls.Shao Guanchao, who only wanted to maintain his acquaintance with Ji Rong, felt that his reply was simply a comparison of Dihua Zhixiu, Zhong Shenxiu.

As a result, before his elation was over, a video invitation was sent from the other side.

Shao Guanchao was so startled that he almost swallowed the chewing gum.He swiped to "Reject", and then manually typed three question marks in the past to express his shock and bewilderment.

Ji Rong: Didn't you want to shower me live?

Shao Guanchao finally understood what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.Honest people would believe his nonsense, which was obviously just a joke, he sent a string of ellipses to Ji Rong, and replied honestly: I'm just joking, don't take it seriously.

This person seems to have changed a lot after going to LA, maybe it's because he eats too much hamburger and becomes stupid after taking hormones.Shao Guanchao felt that the city's No.3 would not be able to distinguish between jokes and truth.

The word "Oh" was sent from the opposite side. With just one word, Shao Guanchao could taste countless negative emotions such as loss, loneliness and helplessness, and Shao Guanchao felt that he had indeed done something heinous.

Out of uneasy conscience, Shao Guanchao could only change the subject to care about the life of his ordinary friend Ji Rong: Are you still used to living in that small house?

Ji Rong: It's okay, don't worry about me, the space needed for creation is enough.

Who is worried about you.Shao Guanchao wrapped the chewing gum in a tissue and threw it into the trash can, licked his teeth and responded with an "oh".

Tsk, let you go to LA to study finance, so you have to go back to your old profession.

Even though he was mocking Ji Rong, Shao Guanchao still turned his head and knocked on He Zengzhao's WeChat in a distasteful manner.

Shao Guanchao: When will the guests of the program group be paid?

He Zengzhe was coddling with his wife on the bed, and he was in a good mood with his arms around his waist. When the phone vibrated, he was about to turn off the phone. When he saw the name of his ancestor boldly displayed on the screen, he was so scared that he rolled off immediately. bed to go.

He Zengshu: ...Ancestor, have you gone to gamble?You spent all the 200 million in the last ad?

Shao Guanchao: I didn't gamble, I asked for others.

He Zengshi wondered when did you Shao Zuzong, a person who never checked the account balance, become so enthusiastic, and actually asked for wages for others.Nevertheless, for the purpose of a harmonious life, He Zengshi still sent the "unified settlement for the first five periods, and one settlement for the next period", and sincerely expressed his wishes for his ancestors to have a good night, and hoped that he would stop disturbing others married life.

Unified settlement for the first five periods.Shao Guanchao glanced at the desk calendar, drew a circle on the recording date of the first episode with a black water-based pen, and then calculated backwards according to the frequency of recording an episode every seven days, and barely calculated that the end of the fifth episode would be at least two months away.

Really waiting for that time, I am afraid that the 382 yuan has already been spent and there is not even 0.382 left.

Shao Guanchao imagined the scene of Ji Rong, a 1.8-meter-high man curled up in a small rental room, eating steamed buns and pickles while being forced to accept some vulgar advertising books to barely feed himself. Just thinking about it makes him feel uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, he moved his fingers and sent someone a red envelope of 888 yuan. He thought about the remark, changed "Gong Xi Fa Cai, good luck" into a full stop, and added "After you come back I'm very busy, and I don't have much time to clean up the dust for you, so just treat it as if I treat you to a meal by giving you a red envelope."

There is no sign of receiving the red envelope on the opposite side.Shao Guanchao came back from browsing Weibo for an hour and found that there was still no movement, so he couldn't help sending a voice chat invitation to try it out.

As soon as it was sent to the other side, it was answered in seconds, and the voice did not sound sleepy: "Xiao Shui?"

It seems that the red envelope was not confiscated because of falling asleep.

Shao Guanchao was stunned, he was a little caught off guard when he heard Ji Rong's voice again after a few days, and he managed to find a place to return a few minutes later with a "huh".

"Aren't you sleeping at this point?" Ji Rong's voice sounded full of energy, without the consciousness that he should sleep at this point.

Shao Guanchao lay on his side on the bed, and unconsciously turned the switch on the bedside table upside down into a drawer: "Why do you have to sleep tonight if you don't have work tomorrow?"

"Oh... You haven't worked recently and you won't invite me to dinner?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded very meaningful.

"No, no way," Shao Guanchao retorted with little confidence, "I'm just free these few days."

"Oh... these few days are free." Although the tone was flat, it sounded like Shao Guanchao felt that he was not a good person.

So Yingdi Shao could only disarm and surrender: "Okay, then can I treat you to dinner tomorrow?"

Ji Rong agreed more straightforwardly than Shao Guanchao imagined: "Okay, send me your home address, and I will pick you up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Shao Guanchao was stunned: "You just came to S City and haven't bought a car yet, have you? Why come to pick me up? Are you riding a shared bicycle?"

"Hey, you don't have to worry about that," Ji Rong coughed lightly, "There are a few public cars in Renyi's parking lot, so it's okay to borrow them for a day."

"Why do people who have a car in my garage borrow someone else's..." Shao Guanchao muttered, and then said to Ji Rong, "You should give me the address, and I'll come pick you up."

Then the voice call was quickly hung up, and an address was sent from the other side, with the sentence "See you at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Shao Guanchao hadn't recovered from his mobile phone yet—so how did he evolve step by step from wanting to send a random red envelope to pass Ji Rong off to pick someone up for dinner tomorrow morning?

The author has something to say:

There was no internet for the past two days, so no update_(:з」∠)_

And went to study theater (no)