vulgar fairy tale

4.

Because I have to be in charge of dinner, I hurried back to the kitchen to tinker after work, and I had to go out again after finishing this task in a while.

I need money very much, so in addition to my full-time job, I also take part-time jobs as time permits.

Today is Friday, a sci-fi-themed bar opened. The ground floor and the basement are divided into two different futures—either a highly civilized sci-fi city or a desperate apocalyptic wasteland. The gimmicks are full of gimmicks, and there is a lot of hype before the opening. , Today even more stars are present, and even the small outdoor plaza has been set up to welcome the first batch of customers. The waiters need to add extra manpower.

Waiters are not a disgraceful job, and the threshold for waiters in some occasions is not low.In my eyes, it is good to get a decent salary.

"Xiao Si, Weixi called me today and asked me if you have contacted me, so I told him that you are my roommate." Jing Yun came back, and his smiling voice was getting closer.

I responded casually, "Oh really?"

Jing Yun saw that I brought out the pasta baked with bacon and cheese from the oven, and his tone sounded a little disappointed: "Huh, it's not Chinese food?"

I took off my gloves and said, "Sorry, I have a part-time job at night, and I'll be going out later, I'm in a hurry, and I'm cooking Chinese food tomorrow."

Jing Yun watched me pour the contents of the small pot into a bowl, sniffled and became happy again after smelling the smell: "Creamy pumpkin soup? I like it."

"You don't have to expect too much. My cooking skills are not very good. I'm sure it's not as delicious as the food made by your aunt." I said.

Jing Yun waved his hand and said, "It's better than a kitchen killer like me."

I smile.

He added: "In the future, if you have something to do in the evening, you don't have to rush back to make dinner. Just tell me in advance and I can solve it myself."

I said, "Okay, got it."

Jing Yun looked at me for a while before speaking: "What's the matter between you and Weixi? Weixi said you didn't answer his phone either."

I think, in fact, it is logical that he should be more angry, because he is soft-hearted after all.In fact, I'm not still angry, I just don't know what to say when I answer the phone.

"Let's talk about this tomorrow." I washed my hands and dried the water, and walked out, "I have to leave now, and I shouldn't be back until early in the morning."

Jing Yun let out an "oh" and asked again, "Aren't you going to eat something before leaving?"

"I steamed the pumpkin so much, I ate a little, that's enough." And I'm quite hungry.

……

It was almost four in the morning when I got back.

After I opened the door and entered the room, my hand slipped, the door closed by itself, the sound was a bit loud, and then I immediately heard a terrified scream, accompanied by the muffled sound of something falling, which scared me hard Shake it hard.

I hastened to follow the sound, took a look, and saw a half-length young man standing in front of the refrigerator with the door open. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw me, patted his chest and said repeatedly. : "God scared me to death! Are you Claude's roommate?"

I nodded in embarrassment: "I'm sorry... I didn't know anyone would be downstairs at this point." Of course, I didn't expect to be a stranger... There were a few bright strawberry marks on my body.

He chuckled and rubbed his belly: "I'm just hungry, come down... find something to eat." His facial features are quite unique, he looks like a mixed race, his hair is a bit naturally curly, and his smile is bright and pleasing to the eye.

I also gave him a friendly smile to express my understanding, and then I heard some movement upstairs, Jing Yun came out of the room and asked downstairs, "What's the matter?" He was obviously still sleepy.

I replied: "It's okay, I'm back, you go on to sleep."

Jing Yun rubbed his hair, yawned and went back.

This handsome man took an apple from the refrigerator again, took a bite, chewed and swallowed, and introduced himself to me: "My name is Li Ziqiao, just call me Joe." I didn't know him until later. He was the son of a famous furniture designer, half French.

I also told him that when I called Wan Xiaosi, I wrote "Wan", not "Return" for returning.

He sighed, "Your surname is really special", and then winked at me with a smile: "I haven't seen Claude for a while, I miss him a lot, so I ran here by myself, it's not that he took advantage of his roommate's absence Just bring someone home."

I nodded: "Oh...but he is the landlord, he can do whatever he wants..." Actually, I know this, I used to live here occasionally and met Jing Yun having a party, even if I saw him flirting with some lover , they must have gone out after the party to find another place to go further.

But if you live alone, there is nothing to shy away from.

Li Ziqiao took another bite of the apple and swallowed it. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Wow, you must be a good roommate."

I couldn't laugh or cry, so I had to change the topic: "Ah Joe, how long have you been dating Jing Yun?"

As a result, he wrinkled his face and said in a serious tone: "Don't get me wrong, Claude and I are good partners to solve each other's needs. I practice singleness, and he should be the same."

I couldn't answer for a moment.

"Oh, did I say 'miss him' so you thought..." Li Ziqiao laughed with a face of "I understand", then shrugged with a face of "You understand" and said in a low voice, "He's skilled It's better, the size is also..."

I interrupted him shamelessly: "Actually, I..." I don't need to know that much...stop talking.

Li Ziqiao had already finished eating the apple, and seemed to have swallowed the rest of the desire to chat, and in turn urged me to go to bed: "Okay, what time is it, why don't you hurry up and go to bed! "

I expressed my approval with actions.