"Aggressive, aggressive......"

Zhou Jin knocked lightly on the door of Lao Zhengtou's room, and after a long time, there was a sound of footsteps over there.

With a "squeak", a skinny old man opened the door.

The big back, which was originally neatly combed, is now oily, lying in a spread, with a bent waist, and a haggard complexion.

It's as if the whole person's spirit has been sucked away.

"Xiao Zhou, you're back," Lao Zheng smiled a little, wrinkles huddled together.

"Well, I'll come over and bring you food," Zhou Jin handed over the tray.

Lao Zheng Tou took it and stepped back, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"Teacher Zheng......" Old Zheng wanted to close the door, but Zhou Jin stopped him.

"We haven't seen each other for so long, and I want to report to you about the past two months. ”

He smiled and pushed the door open, squeezed in, and closed the door.

Seeing this, Lao Zheng Tou couldn't stop it anymore, and said with a wry smile: "Don't laugh, sit down." ”

There was no light in the room, and it was a little dim.

The curtains were half-drawn, and the raindrops fell on the glass, smashing into small dots, and then converging together and flowing down in streams.

Zhou Jin walked over and closed the curtains, then turned on the light, and the room suddenly became a closed space, and only the slight sound of raindrops could be heard outside the window.

Lao Zheng Tou's room was not bigger than Zhou Jin, there was only a table and a chair, and some books were placed on the table, Lao Zheng Tou moved the books aside, and then ate on the table.

"There's no chair, just sit on the bed. ”

Zhou Jin sat on the bed and joked, "What, I heard that it was corrupt?"

Lao Zheng Tou was picking up rice in his mouth, and when he heard the words, he paused, didn't speak, and continued to eat.

Zhou Jin said again: "Everyone says so, saying that you have embezzled a lot of money, and you have also supported several little secretaries, and you are too young to be a daughter." You're so old, can you afford it?"

Lao Zheng lowered his head, scolded: "Get out!" and continued to eat.

"You still don't admit it, do you? You said that you are such a big leader, and you came to be a group performer, didn't you get taken down, who would believe it?"

"I heard that your son and daughter-in-law were implicated?

"I'm sorry," Lao Zheng Tou spit out the food in his mouth, and reflexively scolded back, "I'm more greedy than me." ”

Hey, dare to curse.

"What the hell is going on? Zhou Jin leaned over.

Lao Zheng Tou instantly understood that this kid was playing his words.

"Fuck off. ”

Then he turned back to eat, "Your dish is too salty." He said.

Zhou Jin said: "You are a corrupt person, what do you want to eat? ”

Old Zheng Tou snorted twice and didn't speak.

But this is a good sign, this old man is like a donkey, he is used to being a leader, and he has to be held, but if you really hold him, he will not say what is in his heart.

At this time, if you can't get along with him, you have to use the agitation method.

Of course, you can't overdo it, give a slap, and you have to give a sweet date.

"Teacher Zheng, you said that you are so thick and big-eyed, you don't look like a corrupt person, don't people wronged you, right?"

"If you are wronged, you can't just forget it, go to petition, let your son accompany you. ”

"It's really not good, let Zhang Ting accompany you? she will bring you food these days, you two just have a ......companion," Zhou Jin encouraged.

The more Zhou Jin spoke, the more unpleasant it became, but Lao Zheng didn't raise his eyelids, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said, "You pour me a glass of water." ”

"Okay," Zhou Jin went to get the kettle.

"There's no hot water in that pot, you go to Xiao Lu and pour it. Lao Zheng Tou handed him a cup, "Put away the dishes and chopsticks." ”

"No problem. ”

Zhou Jin put the cup on the tray, then took the dishes and chopsticks together, walked to the door, and was about to free one hand to open the door.

"I'll do it. Old Zheng Tou came over and opened the door.

As soon as Zhou Jin went out, he only heard Kara's voice, and Lao Zheng locked the door.

"Teacher Zheng?"

Lao Zheng Tou snorted coldly inside, "Little rabbit cub, not very old, with a lot of eyes, and you still want to provoke me, haven't I seen anything?"

Yes, I thought that the excitement would be successful, but it was seen through by Lao Zheng Tou in minutes.

Zhou Jin smiled helplessly and left with the tray.

It seems that Lao Zheng Tou is indeed in an accident, but he can eat, drink, and scold, so it shouldn't be a big problem, and it's only a matter of time before he comes out.

Now it's Zhou Jin himself who is really worried.

He returned to the kitchen on the second floor, washed the dishes and chopsticks, and then walked lightly to Sister Lu's room, there was no movement inside, and he was probably asleep.

Zhou Jin went back to his hut lightly.

For Sister Lu, he has always been quite conflicted.

When I first came, I thought it was the relationship between the landlord and the tenant, but later I found that my predecessor seemed to have a deep relationship with Sister Lu.

It is the kind of depth of minus eighteen centimeters, and Zhou Jin has specially measured it.

There is no doubt that Sister Lu is a very attractive woman, and her every move is amorous, and she doesn't feel that it is fake at all.

When sending her back to the room, Zhou Jin could feel the restlessness in her body.

If it weren't for Chen Yang and Zhang Ting outside, he might not be able to control it.

But after this, Zhou Jin was contradictory.

Because he couldn't understand whether this restlessness came from the body of his predecessor or from the soul of him, a traverser?

So, is Sister Lu looking at the body of her predecessor, or the soul of him, a traverser?

In other words, if he really rolls the sheets with Sister Lu, is it the soul that greens the body, or the body that greens the soul?

Hey, if he dresses as a woman, will he react when he sees a woman, and what if he sees a man?

Tut-tut, don't dare to think, don't dare to think.

These questions are complex when you think about it, and you have to deal with the dialectical relationship between matter and consciousness, body and soul.

And the crossing itself is unreliable, God knows how.

Zhou Jin really couldn't understand these things, so he chose to follow his heart.

When Zhou Jin was lying on the bed, thinking nonsense, he didn't know that there was another person who was also tossing and turning.

Sister Lu didn't fall asleep at all.

When Zhou Jin hugged her, she did have a momentary heartbeat.

But Zhou Jin chose to leave, and she was not disappointed, but had some strange emotions.

What did Zhou Jin look like when I saw him for the first time?

She struggled to remember.

At that time, he should have been wearing a white shirt and a handsome face, and at first glance he was the kind of little white face that attracted people.

When he walked into the B&B, Sister Lu decided to get him started.

It's like seeing a beautiful cup of ice cream on a hot summer day, why not take a sip?

After the ambiguity and hints, she made a table of dishes, and also made a condition to help him hand over his resume to the crew, just waiting for the wine and food to be full, and it was raining.

However, the little white face who likes to be ambiguous with her suddenly became extremely lonely.

And the gestures are like a different person.

Did it grow overnight?

That beautiful boy suddenly became down-to-earth and sincere, and became a trustworthy man.

So much so that for a long time, Sister Lu didn't figure out whether she was interested in beautiful ice cream or the trustworthy man.

When she heard Zhou Jin's footsteps ringing in front of her door again, she didn't know what she would do if the man really pushed the door in.

Is it welcome, or is it welcome?

The rain was getting heavier and continuous.

Sister Lu hid in the quilt, opened her eyes wide, looked at the ceiling, and was a little distracted.