The Boyfriend Return Policy

When getting off the car, Zhang Lele gave Xu Du a large bag of dolls he had grabbed.

Xu Du was slightly surprised: "Give it to me?"

Zhang Lele: "Yes, don't you think your car is too bald? You don't even have a safety charm."

Xu Du: "...Yes, yes, forget it, okay, thank you."

"No, no, no!" Zhang Lele hopped away.

In order to reunite with his old classmates, Zhao Zhuo deliberately closed the shop for a day. There were singing facilities in the shop. Before the dishes were served, they were crying and howling there. Zhao Zhuo sighed: "I have ruined the reputation of my shop."

Jiang Fan picked up a bottle of beer, stood next to Zhao Zhuo, and raised his chin in the direction of Xu Du: "It's too early for you to say that, we haven't played Du'er yet."

Xu Du turned his head: "I can hear you!"

Jiang Fan listened to Zhile: "Praise you Maiba! I'm not happy anymore! You don't need to sing Conquer, just a song can conquer everyone!"

Xu Du: "Oh! Thank you!"

After the hour, Cao Xi came late, empty-handed: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm late!"

Everyone booed, Cao Xi pressed his hands together and made a quiet gesture: "I punish myself with three cups!"

Zhao Zhuo really poured him three glasses of white wine.

Cao Xi: "No way! So ruthless! There are always people who want to harm me!"

Zhang Lele threw a bean on him: "I'm late to return it! Drink it quickly! Don't bargain!"

Cao Xi: "Grandma, please forgive me, you take it as my pleasure, it's my boss who picked skins that week, look at my hair, I'm about to go bald before I find a partner..."

As Cao Xi spoke, he put his head in front of Zhang Lele and raised his hand to play with his thinning hair.

Zhang Lele: "Go away! Don't keep making excuses for your hair loss! You didn't have much hair in high school!"

Cao Xi became angry from embarrassment, and pointed at Zheng Feng: "Hurry up! Take care of your aunt!"

Zheng Feng raised his wine glass: "I can't control her."

"Tsk tsk tsk, brother refused and kicked over this plate of dog food!" Cao Xi jumped away, "Let me see! Where is my little Duer? I want to talk to a normal person!"

Xu Du raised his hand in the corner.

Cao Xi quickly slid over and forced a space between Xu Du and others. He put his arms around Xu Du: "How is it? Will the big star come today?"

Just as Xu Du was about to speak, the phone rang in his pocket. Xu Du pushed Cao Xi away and took out his phone. Cao Xi saw the caller before him: "Yo Yo Yo, the note is from the ancestors, you really know how to do it." Play."

"Let's go." Xu Du answered the phone, "Hello... are you here? Where are you? Oh, that store, you just follow that road to the top. Do you remember the name of the store? Ask me to go out and pick you up." Is it?"

Zhou Jixing didn't know what he said, so Xu Du said yes, and hung up the phone.

He put down the phone.

Cao Xi winked at him: "Come?"

Xu Du: "Yes."

Within a few minutes, the door of the store was pushed open. The style of the store was originally heavy metal, dark style, a bunch of people gathered together, and for a while it was hard to see who was coming.

"Boss Zhao, someone is here." Someone pushed Zhao Zhuo.

Zhao Zhuo poked his head and got up: "Sorry! No customers today!"

The man stepped out of the darkness, and gradually revealed his figure under the starlight. He raised his face, his facial features were outstanding and familiar to everyone: "Is Xu Du there?"

Suddenly, the restaurant was quiet, deathly quiet.

Xu Du was holding his forehead in the corner, can you keep a low profile?

"Oh." Cao Xi, who had already guessed who was coming, moved his buttocks, stood up and clapped his hands, "Welcome, tsk, Zhuo Zi, you are really..."

Cao Xi winked at Zhao Zhuo meanly: "Don't we allow Xiaodu to bring someone here?"

Zhao Zhuo was so embarrassed, the problem was that he didn't see the person clearly just now, when the person next to him punched him, he didn't think about it and subconsciously said it.

Fortunately, Zhou didn't make any fuss about his trips, and he greeted him in a lukewarm manner, and was dragged by Xu Du to sit in a corner.

"Hey!" Zhang Lele waved his paws, "God! Hello, hello! I'm Zhang Lele! The Zhang Lele who was robbed by your Xu Du!"

Xu Du: "..."

Xu Du casually grabbed a cherry tomato and threw it at her: "You can shut up."

Zhang Lele: "Oh, you're still shy."

Zhao Zhuo quickly waved his hand: "Okay, okay, stop teasing others, Xiao Chen! Is the fish grilled? Is there another two bottles of freshly squeezed juice!"

Xiao Chen's voice came from the kitchen: "It will be ready soon! Boss!"

The topic was shifted, and they continued to chat about new topics. They all graduated and each had their own lives. It was not easy to get together for a gathering. There were endless topics. You complained about you, and I scolded my stupid boss. .

Jiang Fan was so passionate back then that he didn't listen to anyone, so he insisted on resigning from his establishment. Now he is working as an English teacher in a training center. Holding a glass of wine, he cursed at the capitalist who smelled like copper: "Our leader, you idiot. Tell us to make good use of modern technology, make good use of ppt, ppt???"

"Didn't I fucking use this since I was in elementary school? People are all electronic whiteboards now. Anyway, they always only like others to obey. Do you know what method they use now?"

Zhao Zhuo clinked a glass with him: "For what?"

Jiang Fan snorted: "Li Yang is crazy about English!"

A table of people laughed!

Zhou Jixing turned his head and asked Xu Du: "Li Yang? The domestic violence one?"

Xu Du knew that he had never been to high school, and he couldn't understand the jokes when he talked about these weeks, so he raised his chin to Jiang Fan: "It's just crazy back, it's about the same as Sparta, if you catch something, you will go to you with all your might." Stuffed in the head."

Day of the week: "So?"

Xu Du: "They are a training center. Most of the people who go to make up classes can't read words. He asks people to recite sentences, and they almost can't write Chinese characters. It means that they write novels."

Zhou Jixing nodded.

Xu Du's arm was pressed against his arm. He hadn't seen anyone for two days, and he didn't think much about it when he couldn't see him. Now that he saw someone, Xu Du rolled his eyes: "I'm sorry, I didn't go to pick you up."

Zhou Jixing shook his head, his face didn't look very good, Xu Du guessed that he was tired: "Do you want to take a rest? Is there a room upstairs? How about we go back first?"

Zhou Jixing still shook his head: "It's okay, I'm a little motion sick, just wait a while and it will be fine."

Xu Du: "Motion sickness? You didn't eat?"

Zhou Jixing didn't speak, obviously he didn't eat.

Xu Du sighed: "I'll get you a bowl of soup to warm your stomach first, what else do you want to eat?"

Xu Du stood up, Zhou Jixing didn't speak, he took Xu Du's hand, Zhou Jixing raised his eyes, and looked at Xu Du, his eyebrows and eyes were so curved, obviously he didn't say anything, Xu Du felt it He misses him.