[The Great Gatsby] Male God

In this way, they discussed for a long time.Nick finally decided to visit the "big rich" neighbor tomorrow.

Gatsby came out of Nick's house in the evening, still a little absent-minded.Walking as usual, until I realized that I was already at the pier.

This is the fourth time this month he has been on the pier.

Whenever this time, Gates will feel deeply sorry.Even though he has received this body for a month, and he has some understanding of his habits, but at certain times, inertial reactions are still unavoidable.Just as he could not refuse to be Gatsby, it is also difficult for him to avoid making some inertial actions.

Whenever it was dark, Gatsby would stand on the pier and stare deeply at the green light opposite.It emanated from the pier across the bay, a symbol of Daisy, and even just looking at it would satisfy his heart.

Daisy is the goddess in Gatsby's heart, no matter how much time has passed, he will love her as always.The flickering green light seemed to be calling from Daisy.In a deep, deep pour out her love.

Even when he left and was replaced by Gates, those habits lingered.Whenever this happens, Gates will have a feeling of admiration and regret.After all, no matter how affectionate Gatsby is, that kind of love is never right.

He's not going to last the way he did, and besides, he already has a new direction.

Goddesses will be replaced by gods, forever.

Taking a deep breath towards the green light in the darkness, Gaz, who was sure that he had become Gatsby, walked down the pier.

It was very dark when he came to the tower.The butler Herzog quietly walked into the study and asked considerately, "Sir, what do you want to use tonight?"

Gatsby was laying out a table of materials, writing quickly: "I'm not hungry. Herzog, check how much money is left in the account."

Herzog was taken aback.Guess it is probably because of too much expenditure.

In fact, Herzog and the other servants were quite critical of the banquet held every weekend. Apart from being envious of the master's wealth, they also had the idea that "he is a prodigal".Unrestrained luxury, even if it is a mountain of gold and silver, it will be empty.However, due to Gatsby's fanaticism, none of them dared to make any comments.

Now that Gatsby took the initiative to ask, Herzog didn't want to say anything. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir, there are about 230 million left."

Gatsby smiled.It is not bad to have a net worth of one million in this year, but what he wants is not a short-term sudden wealth, but a long-term one.He narrowed his eyes, tilted his head in one direction for a moment, and asked again: "How much does the banquet cost every weekend?"

"This..." Herzog was embarrassed.In this regard, the former Gatsby did not let him count at all.

Gatsby sighed: "I'll give you two days to get the statistics and tell me."

Herzog is the most loyal person to Gatsby in this castle, and has followed him for many years.Gatsby thought, since it is impossible to do everything by yourself, then some things should be done by others, and Herzog is worth investigating.

Herzog responded, and Gatsby said again: "Remember, from now on, don't disclose any information about me to the outside world. Except for you, everyone else is the same. Someone will come to me tomorrow, and you have to do as I tell you. "

"Yes, sir." Gatsby remained mysterious, and it was not surprising that he occasionally used an alias.Herzog listened to him for a while, and felt that the master was much calmer than a month ago, so he withdrew in relief.

Another sleepless night.

Gatsby looked through the materials left by Cody and reflected his own professional knowledge, and gradually recalled the New York stock market in the summer of 1922, and some special days came to mind.

The image of the ups and downs is very clear, and the next storm is just a week away.

It's a god help.

Gatsby took the tape measure and carefully traced the curve.

Unknowingly, the sky outside the window has turned fish belly white.Gatsby wiped his tired eyes and walked to the window.

A faint human voice came from the other end, and he quietly opened the curtains a little.Nick had already gotten up and was doing morning exercises seriously on the lawn in front of the small wooden shed.

Gatsby quietly looked at his smile, his bent, soft waist, and the hand that wiped the curtain gradually tightened. He was actually imagining the situation of holding Nick down and doing whatever he wanted, which made him extremely happy. There is even a sense of refreshing fun.When Nick turned this way, he dropped his hand slightly and went back to the table.

At noon, Nick came to greet him outside the gate of the castle with a small gift box, explaining that he was a new neighbor here.

Leonard, who was guarding the gate, was a little dazed. After a while, he finally remembered the instructions from the butler Herzog, and replied cautiously: "The master is on a business trip. Please leave your name, the master will pay a return visit."

Of course rich people are not so easy to meet, Nick doesn't mind, just a little disappointed.He handed the gift box to Leonard, reported his name, and prepared to leave.However, the moment Nick turned his head, his eyes suddenly widened.

——A cheese-colored convertible was quietly parked in the garden, it was the "king's car" he had seen before.

Nick suddenly understood who it belonged to, and couldn't help showing envious eyes. After a while, he smiled gently and left.

Gatsby on the tower is watching all this peacefully.He cared more about Nick's gift.

Not long after Nick left, the gift appeared on Gatsby's desk, but because the gift box was very small, Leonard who handed it over was a little disdainful.

Gatsby waited until Leonard had left before opening it to see that it was a pure gold tie clip.

This was what he and Nick discussed yesterday, and Nick really carried it out meticulously.This made him feel very happy.Putting this collar clip on his chest and comparing it, he felt that his heartbeat became much faster.

The day after tomorrow will come soon.Nick waited at home but did not wait for Gatsby.From day to night, when he was restless and a little creepy, suddenly, the phone rang.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Calloway?" In the middle of the night, the female voice on the other end panicked.

"Yes, I am." Nick's heart tightened suddenly.He remembered that the voice was the waitress of the barber shop, but he had just moved here, and the account name registered on the phone should also belong to the landlord, how did she find it?

Then the waitress' words gave him no time to think about it.

"Oh, God." She said in a crying voice: "You come to the barber shop quickly, Mr. Gates is in danger, the drunk man from last time just went out to call for someone!"

Nick broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of the man's unreasonable troubles, and immediately said, "I'll be right there!"