Zhao Xiaofu's only consolation in that incident was that he was invited to a meal by the kid who caused the accident.

"My name is Song Yizhou." On the other side of the dining table, there was a harmless smile on that clean face.

"Oh." Zhao Xiaofu nodded to show that he understood, and unceremoniously picked up the big lobster in front of him with his chopsticks.Although it did nothing to assuage the pain of his heart and body, its flesh was still very delicious.

There was silence for a while, and couldn't help asking: "What should I call you?"

Zhao Xiaofu raised his head and took a look: "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep. Do you understand?" This sentence was often taught by Yan Luoqing, and now it can be regarded as a living practice.Besides, he really didn't want to have any association with this kid, since this guy has the attributes of a plague god, it's better to go his separate ways after eating this meal, and give him his name.

Song Yizhou didn't know why he smiled instead of angry, "Your surname is Shi? Shi doesn't say anything?"

Zhao Xiaofu was stunned for a moment, amused by him, "Don't you, who read sage books, understand what Confucius said?"

"I only read textbooks, so I don't have time to read sage books." Song Yizhou said with a smile, while ordering another lobster, and asked the waiter to replace the shell of the prawn that Zhao Xiaofu stripped off.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaofu beamed with joy, thinking that this kid not only has a good temper, but also is so understanding, he is really a talent to be made.He couldn't help letting go of his suspicions, and started talking with Song Yizhou.

It is conceivable that after a meal, the two chatted happily based on the deliciousness of the lobster and reached a friendly relationship.

The other party is also an enthusiast of the same online game as Zhao Xiaofu, and the two even made an appointment to play a copy together in the future.

When he got home, Zhao Xiaofu couldn't stand his stinky sweat, so he went to take a shower.

Facing the mirror in the bathroom, I looked at my hair over the ears and couldn't help being stunned: If it grows longer, it can be braided!

By the way, I only cut it once last month, and it has grown so long in a short time. The hair is really an annoying little thing.

Just as he was thinking about changing his bald head, a familiar figure passed by the bathroom door.

Zhao Xiaofu shuddered reflexively.Since the incident last time, the surname Yan couldn't help showing a weird smile every time he saw him, causing him to bow his head in shame every time he saw Yan Luoqing.Later, it developed into fleeing at the sight of a shadow and fleeing at the sound.

Now it's like a bird of fright.

Fortunately, Yan Luoqing didn't look him in the eye, but went back to the room with a stinky face.

Suddenly the living room phone rang.

Zhao Xiaofu took the opportunity because of his geographical disadvantage: "Hey, who are you looking for?"

"Is Manager Yan here? His suspension report..."

Zhao Xiaofu was startled: Huh?What?Suspension report?

Before he had time to digest this sentence, he dropped the phone from his hand.Looking back, Yan Luoqing had snatched it into his hands.

He hung up the phone after a few cold "hmm", sat on the sofa and waved: "Coffee."

Zhao Xiaofu was in a good mood for no reason. He hummed a song and made two cups of coffee, and slowly delivered them to the table. He took a cup by himself and smiled meanly: "Are you bankrupt?"

Yan Luoqing also smiled, very gracefully, but she gritted her teeth when she spoke: "If I'm bankrupt, you can go to sleep in the dog hole under the overpass."

Tsk.You go bankrupt, it is better to be forced to jump off the building by the creditor!

Zhao Xiaofu pursed his lips, took his coffee and moved aside to watch TV.

A somewhat weak quiz show.

I don't know if the contestants have never learned Chinese, and they don't even know who the author of "The Difficult Road to Shu" is.

Zhao Xiaofu despised the bald man who answered "Bai Juyi" from head to toe, "Tch, isn't it Wang Bo, I can't even guess this!"

Yan Luoqing, who didn't seem to be watching TV much, suddenly let out a "poof" laugh.

Zhao Xiaofu looked at him with some displeasure: "Why, can it be Li Bai if it's not Wang Bo?"

Yan Luoqing raised her eyebrows: "I just choked on the coffee, don't pay attention to me." Then he glanced contemptuously at Zhao Erbi, who was buried in sending program interactive text messages, and said in his heart: Dead wood, dead wood.

Zhao Xiaofu was awakened by a text message in the middle of the night.

I opened it with anger, but my mind went blank after reading it.

how come……? !

Impossible, it must be a lie, right?

Although he couldn't step on the dog's excrement when he went out, Zhao Xiaofu, who had never been able to pick up money, thought that he had never had anything to do with this kind of thing.

But he read the text message N times over and over again, and carefully looked at the number more than a dozen times, and only came to one conclusion: it can't be wrong!

It's actually true!

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