[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

Judging from the current situation, Boyouping must stay in my guest room for a long time.It seems too wronged him to let him wear my clothes all the time and use disposable toiletries.

In order to prepare for the long-term war of resistance, I plan to make a big purchase.And considering Pokerfinger's temperament, he would definitely not like crowded and noisy public places like hypermarkets.

So I just said hello to him and went back to my room to search for the China Merchants Bank gold card I had left here before, planning to drive there by myself.

In the end, when I found the card and came out, I found that Poker Bottle disappeared again in a blink of an eye, and brother Zhu was sleeping on the sofa snoring.I thought he might have gone back to his room to catch up on sleep, so he went to the underground garage on his own.

When I got to the side of the car, I saw that Poker Bottle got off at some point, and was slumped on the passenger seat with his eyes closed and his seat belt fastened.Watching me get into the car, he handed me the spare key slowly.

I thought to myself, who the hell was so blind to the price before, and said that Poker Bottle was a Level [-] disabled person on the ground?I want his last name!

Before launching, I thought about it, and said to him:

"Brother, um... I don't mean to be critical of you. However, I think if the two of us are alone or in a private space, you have something to say in person. With the friendship between the two of us, no matter what you have If you have any comments or requests, I will definitely do my best.”

"Brother, you usually use actions instead of opinions, and you don't talk too much, and you don't show any expressions. In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. Those bastards on the road are very fond of it, but now I always feel... um... think You are like this, which makes me a little flustered. Because I don’t know whether you are satisfied with some of my practices or ideas. If you are not used to it or if you are reluctant to accommodate, I will feel uncomfortable. So next time, if there is You must say what you think or feel, and you don’t have to be so extravagant to me.”

While saying these words, Poker-Face's deep, dark eyes kept staring at me.When I finished speaking, the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

I was taken aback, and said to myself, don’t touch the negative scales, and hurriedly yelled to remedy: "Of course, if you think the original state is the best, brother, I definitely have no objection. I just want you to live a good life." It's just more comfortable and relaxed." Then she smirked at him.

"Hmm." Poker-Face suddenly uttered a single syllable dully, paused for a while, thinking about something, and then answered a sentence that didn't make sense in terms of literal interpretation: "Got it. You said that, I am very sorry Happy."

I almost burst into tears, thinking that I actually made the dumb Zhang say eleven more words, including a word to express my mood, my life, Wu Xie, is almost consummated.It's a pity why I didn't take a tape recorder to record this sentence just now, and I will show it off when I meet people on the road in the future.

Although it's only eleven words, it does mean that the barrier between me and Poker Ping has been broken, and the relationship has been brought closer.This is really rare good news for someone like me who has some kind of ulterior motives.

With this subtle joy and sense of accomplishment, I hummed a little song all the way, and drove the Poker Bottle to the nearest Wal-Mart.

It has been many years since I returned to Hangzhou last time. The Wal-Mart in my impression has changed owners and changed to Carrefour. I can’t help feeling a little bit changed.

Gossip aside, I found that Poker Ping has always given me a sense of novelty and aroused my infinite curiosity.For example, right now, he is standing in front of the shelf, holding a set of toiletries in his hand, and when he glanced at it, he tossed it back without looking back, and put it into the shopping cart I was pushing.

In my imagination, Poker Bottle is not familiar with such things as going to the supermarket.So according to the regular script, it should be that I push the cart in front and fight bloody battles with a group of aunts and uncles, shop around and return with a full load, while Boyoufeng follows silently or looks at the sky or the ground.

But the reality proved that I was still too naive.

Ever since he said casually to Poker Bottle at the entrance of the supermarket, he hasn't really been polite to me.At first I was a bit reserved, and observed how I shopped normally for a while, and then I began to think that I was slow, surpassing me by half a body without saying a word, and went all the way from the food section to the household goods section without bringing any gasping.

On the contrary, I have been the boss of the Wu family for too long, and I am a little uncomfortable with the life of ordinary people who live in daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. After walking around for a while, I feel that my head is getting bigger. I can only look down at Poker's feet. When he takes a step, I Just take one step forward, he takes two steps, and I take a big step forward, pushing the cart behind him like a chick and a hen as a follower.

But I have to applaud Poker Ping for his learning and observation skills.

Basically, without my nonsense reminders, Pokerfair knew exactly what was lacking in the house, and consciously took underwear and socks, but I quietly added a set of dark cotton pajamas for him later.

Later, I also realized the joy of going to the supermarket with Boyouping, that is the speed: I buy a lot by myself, and it takes half an hour for a big bag or a small bag.And follow Poker Bottle, it takes 10 minutes to get it done, and the variety is complete, cheap and good.

Fatty's argument that "a family is like a treasure" is too far-sighted in today's view.It's a pity that I forgot to record this wonderful experience and share it with the fat man. It will surely make his small mung bean eyes turn into bull's eyes.

After lunch on the ground floor, we went straight to Yintai Department Store on Yan'an Road to buy winter clothes.

As a result, Boyouping, who was still showing off his glory just now, froze when he arrived at the clothing store, and followed me silently, which made me feel inexplicably desperate to win the round.

Passing by a JEEP store, I saw a dark hoodie in the floor-to-ceiling window. According to the introduction, it was a new snow field model this year. It was waterproof and had a cotton fleece interlayer. It was handsome and warm at first glance.

I remembered someone's special obsession with hoodies, so I asked Poker Bottle if he liked it.He didn't respond as expected.I took it as a default, so I went into the store and took a few pieces and drew them on Poker Finger, decided on the size, and tore off the label, and let Poker Finger go into the dressing room and put them on directly.

While waiting, I went to the cashier to check out.

When I was taking out the card in my pocket and preparing to pay, a familiar feeling suddenly came to my heart. I almost instantly lowered my head slightly to the lower left by conditioned reflex, and the next moment, a flashlight turned on.

The action just now is also one of the Wu family's training programs, which is specially used to avoid shooting by mobile phones and hidden cameras.Because in our industry sometimes, in some special occasions, it is not possible to show the face, and the technique of avoiding frontal shots like this kind of spy is also a compulsory course.

I didn't raise my head immediately, and glanced sideways quickly with my peripheral vision, only to find that the subject of the sneak shot was standing upright behind me, neither dodging nor avoiding.

They were two girls, very young, stylishly dressed, and looked like contemporary college students.One of them with short hair came up to explain, saying that he is a student of Shuren University, just now he saw me wearing a windbreaker with golden eyes, and mistakenly thought it was a celebrity, so he bothered me.

I was a little puzzled: Although the young master is very handsome, Poyoufeng walked away just over a minute ago, there is no reason why they couldn't see it, and it should be Poyoufeng's turn to take pictures.

Thinking of this, I paid attention to their body lines. They are not sporty, nor do they have the unique aura of Taoists. The Hangzhou dialect just now is also very authentic.

Then I suddenly felt that I was lacking again. As the head of the Wu family, I was suspicious. Hangzhou was my territory and no one could surpass me, so I was obviously just a girl from an ordinary family.

I waved my hand to indicate that it was okay, and they left talking and laughing.

After going through a lot later, I look back on today.

If it hadn't been for Boyouping to go to the fitting room to change clothes, if I could be more cautious and not be taken off guard by the short-term leisure, then many helpless things might not have happened.

It's a pity that there is no regret pill in the world.

The catastrophe that a person should experience, sometimes, cannot escape.