The hot and dry weather has not dissipated with the passage of time.

The weather at the beginning of September was still hot and irritating.

Fortunately, September 1 is a Monday that makes Jiang Zhihao feel physically and mentally happy.

Unlike the vast majority of ordinary people, Monday, a day that disgusts countless people, is Jiang Zhihao's rest day.

Jiang Zhihao, who has finished a week of hard work as a store manager, is finally able to relax and lie comfortably at home to be an otaku.

However, this wonderful Monday was interrupted by the sudden sound of password entry at the door.

Jiang Zhihao sat up from the sofa in a daze, looking at the direction where the door was located in a bit of confusion.

It wasn't until the door opened and Park Chulong's cute little face appeared at the door that he came back to his senses.

"Why are you back?"

Park Chulong, who was holding a big box, glared at Jiang Zhihao speechlessly and gritted his teeth.

"Let's take a hand!"

Jiang Zhihao woke up like a dream, hurriedly ran to the door barefoot, took the things in his sister's hand, and after placing them one by one, he looked at the girl suspiciously.

Pu Chulong passed by Jiang Zhihao directly, walked directly to the refrigerator and opened the refrigerator door, found a bottle of ice water and poured a big sip of satisfaction, and then gently untied the ponytail tied to the top of his head, letting his soft blonde hair spread out.

"Why are you looking at me like that, I've been working for a long time, can't I take a day off?"

It has been more than a week since that phone call, and this week Park Chulong has not talked too much about his future relationship with Jiang Zhihao.

After all, the problem in front of Jiang Zhihao now is not love, but the deep inferiority complex.

Park Chulong, who had been entangled for a whole week, didn't think of a good solution, and thought that letting Jiang Zhihao fall in love was a good way to solve Jiang Zhihao's inferiority complex. But who knows, if you don't solve your inferiority complex, Jiang Zhihao won't dare to fall in love at all.

The whole is a closed-loop space.

Today is the first day off in a long time, although she can only rest for a day and a half, and she will leave for work tomorrow afternoon, but she still wants to go home and meet her oppa.

Jiang Zhihao also understood that this girl had indeed not rested for a long time, so he smiled awkwardly and then walked to the place where he was lying just now and sat down.

"Ah, why don't you say a word when you come back, I'll prepare something for you to eat. ”

"Forget it, I'll leave in a while, oh mom hasn't there yet. ”

Park Chulong subconsciously waved his hand and said his itinerary for the afternoon.

But halfway through the words, the girl quickly closed her mouth, her eyes wandering.

Jiang Zhihao was silent, and even the expression on his face did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"Then go straight over, why are you here this time, isn't it troublesome?"

Park Chulong sighed heavily in her heart, feeling a little sorry for her pro-oppa, but since Jiang Zhihao didn't care about this matter, she didn't want to go into more detail about it.

It is estimated that in her lifetime, it is already a very unrealistic thing to see her family sitting together and chatting and eating in a friendly manner.

After all, his mother did what she did for herself so resolutely.

She didn't hate her mother's resolute approach, after all, her father really didn't take their mother and son to heart at that time.

She's not too young anymore, and she knows it all in her heart.

What happened back then was not Jiang Zhihao's fault, nor his father's fault, nor his mother's fault.

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"Didn't I come here to deliver something to you!"

Pu Chulong stretched and pointed to the big box at the door.

"What's that?"

"Game consoles!"

Park Chulong smiled proudly at Jiang Zhihao, this is the prize she got in the show.

But there was already one in the dormitory, so she simply took this one back and played with her own oppa.

Of course, she got it back after getting the consent of the members, anyway, judging from their current economic income, buying a game console or something is a matter of scratching your fingers.

"Game consoles?"

"Inside, the latest game consoles nowadays, I remember Oppa High School who liked to play game consoles very much, red and white machines, right? ”

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Jiang Zhihao's eyes, and what Park Chulong said was right, he did take Park Chulong, who was not in school at the time, every day to play games at home every day.

Like a game like Contra, Super Mario and the like, the girl also played it all over under his leadership.

But the latest game consoles nowadays. Jiang Zhihao came to a trace of interest, he really hadn't played a game for a long time.

Soon, with the sound of several scissors cutting into cartons, Park Chulong took out one from the big box. Black boxes?

Jiang Zhihao's face was full of question marks, is this a game console?

Park Chulong handed the gamepad to Jiang Zhihao, walked to the TV with the black fuselage, connected a few cables, and switched to the signal source where the game console was located.

And then..

"What game do you want to play?"

The girl carefully selected a few game discs, then turned around and looked at Jiang Zhihao excitedly.

It's just that the confusion on Jiang Zhihao's face made her heart empty.

Jiang Zhihao, who saw the latest game console for the first time, just looked at the handle in his hand in confusion, and the dense buttons made him unable to start.

He just used his large, calloused hands to carefully rub the plastic texture of the handle.

is completely different from the square gamepad of the red and white machine he used to play, and this gamepad that is more in line with the design of the human hand can be said to be very disproportionate in his hand.

"That's Chu Long. . . How do I play this?"

Listening to Jiang Zhihao's slightly embarrassed voice, Park Chulong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the sourness in his heart, and put on a disdainful expression.

"Hah. It's really stupid.,Isn't there a corresponding button?。 ”

"Huh?"

"Press this, circle. ”

"Uhhhh This?"

"Ani, that's a block!"

The living room that is not empty is full of the girl's milky dissatisfaction and Jiang Zhihao's embarrassing apology.

In about ten minutes, Jiang Zhihao finally figured out how to use the gamepad today.

And then he quickly got a taste of the realistic immersion of today's games.

Looking at Jiang Zhihao, who was pressing the handle seriously, and a trace of excitement unique to young talents flashed on his face from time to time, Park Chulong finally breathed a sigh of relief as he sat on the side.

It seems that Jiang Zhihao is not so old that he can't connect with society.

It's just that there is a lack of someone who will lead Jiang Zhihao to the right path from the derailed reality.

She definitely didn't have time to help herself slowly get out of the current inferiority complex.

And Jiang Zhihao's working environment did not allow him to get out of this predicament by himself.

That is to say...

"Oppa, are you still the only one in the coffee shop?"

"Huh?"

"If you don't have other employees, can you keep yourself busy?"

"Uhhhh It's not a big problem, and there aren't particularly many customers in the store. ”

"Is that so? ”

Jiang Zhihao nodded, and subconsciously glanced at the thoughtful Park Chulong.

"What's wrong?"

"Ani, nothing. ”