Chapter 4: Return to Los Angeles
Night.
Hiroshi Ikezawa sat on the steps of the front porch of the grocery store, his legs folded, his hands propped up on the ground with his hands back, and he looked up at the stars.
Not far away, the waves gently lap on the sand, adding a bit of life to the quiet night.
Chi Zehao was idle, and after a while, he opened the conversation box endlessly, talking about interesting stories and gossip about Los Angeles.
Xu Sangyu lay on the beach chair with his eyes closed, and raised his eyebrows slightly because of Chi Zehao's quack.
Lord Min, who was napping at Xu Sangyu's feet, wagged his tail impatiently at the moment.
Ikezawa Hao found that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and his Adam's apple rolled and changed the topic.
"By the way, Grandma Xu seems to have some insomnia, and she has been sending WeChat quite late several times. Elderly people still have to go to bed early and wake up early to be in good health, don't you say?"
Xu Sangyu's eyebrows moved, and he walked into the house without saying a word, turned out a square piece of wood from the bottom of the cabinet, and sat under the lamp with a carving knife to carve and carve.
The warm yellow light hit her face with a faint halo, adding a bit of softness to the unruly world-weary face.
Chi Zehao sat next to him and looked at it for a while, but he didn't see a name.
"What are you carving?"
"Birthday star, make a birthday gift for grandma. ”
Ikezawa Hao, "......"
Although this piece of wood is quiet and ancient, the aroma is pleasant, like the best red sandalwood, but DIY birthday gifts, will it be shabby?
Ikezawa looked up at this grocery store, and it didn't look like it could make money.
Early the next morning.
Chi Zehao quietly stuffed all the cash on his body into the cookie jar that collected the money, and then put on his backpack and stepped on the boat back to Los Angeles with tears in his eyes.
I DON'T KNOW WHO STABBED THE NEWS OF HIS FAILURE IN THE EXAM TO HIS DAD, AND LAST NIGHT A PHONE CALL CANCELED THE THREE-DAY VACATION HE HAD PROMISED.
5555555555, he hasn't surfed the beach yet!
Chi Zehao wiped his non-existent tears while saying goodbye to Xu Sangyu with his hand.
"Sister Yu, see you in Los Angeles!"
......
A week later.
Xu Sangyu sat on the wooden steps of the grocery store, using a carving knife to put the finishing touches on her birthday husband.
The bikini girls came to play with Min again, and during this time the girls came almost every day, sometimes bringing fresh canned cats, sometimes small dried fish, and sometimes delicate cat toys.
Lord Min is very cold, he collects all things, and his attitude is the same.
The girl is not annoyed, she still comes over every day, today she is holding a pot of catnip in her hand, and she smiled at Lord Min "Meow, meow" twice.
Master Min arched his body and screamed lazily.
Mentally retarded!
Xu Sangyu lifted his eyes and looked at the person and cat squatting in the corner, and opened his mouth lightly, "I said ......"
The girl raised her head a little flattered, and quickly ran to Xu Sangyu, "Are you looking for me?"
She has been here for half a month, and the shopkeeper has taken the initiative to talk to her for the first time.
The girl, like many young people nowadays, is a complete face control, just the shopkeeper's high-end world-weary face, with a thick sexual cold wind, is exactly her face.
Xu Sangyu put down the carving knife in his hand, put his hands on his knees, and said lazily: "Can you help me take care of Lord Min for a few days?"
"Yes! Of course!" the girl nodded, her watery eyes shining with starlight.
......
It was night, and a flaming sports car was speeding through the streets of Los Angeles, and a beautiful sharp turn stopped at Queen's Wharf.
The car door opened, and Hua Fei got out of the car with neat short red hair.
She stepped on 10CM red stiletto heels, and wore a sleeveless jumpsuit with a black suit collar, which was A and sassy.
At the same time, Xu Sangyu slowly leaned out of a fishing boat.