When Shan Zhe woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and he remembered that he seemed to have a dream, dreaming that he pinched Miss Chu's face and kissed it.

Shan Zhe shook his head, don't think about it so much when you wake up, but seriously, Miss Chu's face is really fun to pinch. Looking to the side, Miss Chu didn't know where she went, so she took out her mobile phone and found Miss Chu's phone and dialed it:

"Dududu..." No one answered, Shan Zhe hurriedly pushed the car door and looked around for Miss Chu, but found that there was no figure around. Shan Zhe casually chose a direction and ran forward, shouting Miss Chu's name as he ran.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I ran through an intersection, I saw Miss Chu walking on the road with a convenient bag in one hand. Shan Zhe hurriedly ran over and snatched the convenience bag from her hand: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

"I saw you were sleeping too soundly, so I didn't scream. Miss Chu said this. But what I thought in my heart was: I'm afraid that I will call you, and you will wake up and kiss me. But she can't say this to Shan Zhe.

Back in the car, Miss Chu asked Shan Zhe to take out the fast food in the convenience bag, and the two of them sat in the car with one in their hands and ate it. In the process of eating, Miss Chu found that Shan Zhe had been staring at herself, so she stared at her eyes and asked, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"Well, I actually have a reluctant request. Shan Zhe scratched his head and said very embarrassed.

Say. ”

"It's just~ can you let me pinch your face, just take it. Shan Zhe hurriedly said.

Miss Chu's eyes glared at Shan Zhe getting bigger and bigger, and the disposable chopsticks in her hand were bent more and more. "Can't!" Miss Chu gritted her teeth and said two words, and at the same time, the disposable chopsticks in her hand also broke into four with a 'click'.

"You must usually screw the bottle cap yourself", Shan Zhe replied casually. Shan Zhe really feels that sometimes his mouth is really a bit cheap, shouldn't he apologize at this time, what he said is what people can say?

Shan Zhe felt that he needed to make amends.

"Your chopsticks are broken, why don't you use mine?" Shan Zhe really felt that his IQ had been insulted by his EQ like never before. Just when Shan Zhe was thinking about how to remedy it, Miss Chu snatched the chopsticks from Shan Zhe's hand, and then threw the chopsticks that she had broken into four and threw them in Shan Zhe's fast food box.

Shan Zhe didn't dare to speak anymore this time, silently picked up two broken chopsticks from the lunch box, and took the rice into his mouth one by one. Ah, it smells so good!

After eating, I went to apply for a bank card, and the two of them drove back to 9798.

Zhang Xian Bank and Li Zongren have been waiting here for a long time. Without any more small talk, the two of them directly made a final confirmation of the terms of the contract. Shan Zhe looked at the contract carefully, there was no problem, and he signed his name on the contract.

After signing the contract, Li Zongren handed a box to Shan Zhe, Shan Zhe opened it and looked at it, a box of cash, counted, a stack is 10,000, a total of 52 stacks, and it is still this number after counting twice.

"Why is there 20,000 more?" Shan Zhe looked at Zhang Xian.

"Think of it as a gift for giving us two extra songs." Zhang Xian explained.

"Okay, then I'm not hypocritical." After speaking, he took Miss Chu to the bank to deposit money. With so much money in my hands, my heart is unstable.

When he passed by the mall after saving the money, Shan Zhe asked Miss Chu to stop and wait for a while, and he wanted to go to the mall to buy something. Shan Zhe only entered for about ten minutes before coming out. When I came out, I didn't see anything in my hand.

"What did you go in and buy?" asked Shan Zhe.

"Secret".

"Not to mention pulling down, I don't want to know yet."

When they returned to 9798, Zhang Xian and the others had already left, and Wang Fatzi pulled Shan Zhe into the office and said, "Do you know why I did that in the morning?"

"I don't know", Shan Zhe replied honestly.

"Let me tell you straight, Zhang Xian's grandfather is the second-in-command of the magic capital, Li Zongren's uncle works in the land bureau of the magic capital, you want to come to the magic capital to develop in the future, leaving a good impression on them is more important than making money." Wang Fatzi explained to Shan Zhe.

Shan Zhe didn't expect that Wang Fatzi had a lot of eyes, but he thought of everything he didn't expect, and sure enough, people can't be good-looking.

"Then thank you, Brother Wang, but you haven't told me how to calculate my salary for singing in your house", Shan Zhe asked Wang Fatzi with a smile.

"You're really out of the money. Wang Fatzi quipped.

"Three hundred a night, I remember to sing for a few days, and when I leave, I just go to the accountant to ask for it. ”

"Okay, then I'll go out first."

"Hurry up, hurry up, let me be clean for a while", Wang Fatzi drove Shan Zhe out with a disgusted face.

When he returned to the room, he found that Miss Chu was asleep on his bed, Shan Zhe moved a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, and quietly looked at Miss Chu who was asleep. Shan Zhe watched from the side for more than an hour, until his butt hurt a little, and then he got up and walked downstairs.

I habitually walked to the steps of the door and sat down, only to find that someone next to me also sat down.

"Don't mind if I sit here, Mr. Shan," the man began.

Shan Zhe looked at it, it was the foreman in Wang Fatzi's shop, it seemed to be called Li Deli, an old man in his thirties.

"It's okay, this is your territory, it stands to reason that I should ask you, Brother Li", Shan Zhe joked with him.

"Do you smoke" Li Deli took out a pack of Marlboro from his trouser pocket, took out one and handed it to Shan Zhe.

"I haven't smoked it for a long time, it's been almost ten years," Shan Zhe said as he reached out and took the cigarette.

"Then you smoked early enough" Li Deli smiled, obviously not convinced.

It's quite early, when I was nine years old, I smoked, and my uncle saw me kneeling on the washboard in front of the house for an hour, and I haven't smoked since. Counting the previous life, I must have not touched this thing for thirty or forty years, and to say that it is almost ten years is to say that it is less.

"Is there something wrong with Brother Li", Shan Zhe asked him.

"It's nothing, I just want to talk casually. Li Deli lit the cigarette, took a hard puff and continued: "Xiao Zhe, are you homesick?"

"I think, I think every day".

"I also want to, I miss my wife and children, my father and my mother."

"If you want them, go back and see."

"What's the matter? I can't go back. It costs money for children to go to school, it costs money for fathers and mothers to support their old age, and it costs money for wives to take their children to school at home. I don't dare to go back."

"Then take them over."

"I don't even have a place to put my feet down, they don't mind if I think I'm unproductive."

"Also, then work hard to earn money, so that they can live in a big house and live a good life in the future."

"Aren't I working hard to earn money right now?" said Ridley.

"Then do you have a serious job?" Shan Zhe asked him.

"Yes, I've always been serious, for fear of making a mistake."

"Seriously, seriously, then you are still sitting here chatting with me? Don't you go to work?

Li Deli got up and patted his buttocks, and turned around to go back to the store with a curse on his lips. Shan Zhe hurriedly grabbed him, lifted the cigarette in his hand, and Li Deli took out a lighter from his pocket to help Shan Zhe light it. Shan Zhe looked at the back of him leaving, the smile on his lips had not yet dissipated, but he was a little bitter in his heart, he was Li Deli here, so how many men he was.

Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Shan Zhezhi coughed. There was a sentence next to it: "If you can't smoke, don't smoke".

"Okay, don't smoke", and after saying that, he wrung out the cigarette on the ground. Shan Zhe finally discovered one of his advantages, although he was cheap, he was obedient.

The person who spoke was Miss Chu, and she didn't need to look back to listen to the voice.

"Why did you wake up so quickly?" Shan Zhe asked her.

"I couldn't sleep, so I woke up".

"Going home?"

"Hmm"

"Then go back, what are you still doing here stupidly", without waiting for Miss Chu to speak again, she turned around and went back to the store.

He could sense that Miss Chu should be staring at him from behind, but he didn't look back. It's like he knew that today was Miss Chu's birthday, but it would take a few days to get the gift he had prepared, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything about the song he had written for her, and he thought that wouldn't it be better to wait a few days to record the song and give it to her with the gift, and surprise her. He didn't say a word, and went straight upstairs.

Miss Chu stood at the door like this, watching Shan Zhe disappear around the corner of the stairs.

She wanted to tell him that it was her birthday, she wanted to know what he had bought today, and if he was going to give it as a gift to herself, she wanted to ask him if the song he had written for her had been written and when he could hear it, and finally she wanted to tell him that she was going to Hong Kong City tomorrow and would not be back in at least half a month, and she wanted to ask him when he would leave and if he could wait for her to come back.

She thought he would look back at herself, thinking that she would tell him all these questions when he turned around. But he didn't look back, and she didn't say a word.

Shan Zhe went upstairs and threw the extinguished cigarette into the trash, and then began to prepare for today's performance, and Miss Chu started the car and disappeared into the night.

That day, I had a lot of things to say to you, but when the words came to my lips, I found that I had become a dumb person.