Chapter 13: Anger 1
Jiang Chao asked Xu Zhangxi to eat a hamburger, but Xu Zhangxi didn't want it.
He wanted to smoke and his pockets were empty.
If you want to smoke but don't have to smoke, people are a little irritable.
"I asked those hapless faggets to have dinner in the evening, and it's still in the old place, so you can stay in the hospital. I don't come in the afternoon, I have something to call. ”
After speaking, Xu Zhangxi glanced at Yin Yin who was lying on the bed again.
Xu Zhangxi obviously knew that at this moment, Yin Yin was lying on the bed well, but there were still traces of Yin Yin being soaked red in blood in his eyes.
His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of red.
Suddenly there was an urge to go up and check her snort and pulse.
I want to hear her call the third brother.
He couldn't hold back the feeling of the aftermath of the disaster.
My mind is full of the fear of the rest of my life after the catastrophe and the happiness after escaping death.
Xu Zhangxi was never ashamed of his sensuality, on the contrary, he was grateful that he could be so impulsive and sensual.
Money really wasn't that important to him.
470 million, there are 470 million kinds of flowers, and he chose the most incredible one.
"Third brother, where is your car parked?" Jiang Chao looked at Xu Zhangxi and asked casually.
Xu Zhangxi came back to his senses and said, "Across the road." ”
"Jiang Chao, hard work, find her a better nurse, we can't help her during the time of her wound recovery, find a nurse, the construction period should be enough for about a month." ”
"I see, you can go to dinner. ”
"Also, if she doesn't wake up after half past two in the afternoon, you call her, I'm afraid she will lose sleep at night if she sleeps too much. When she wakes up, if she asks for something, you can do it yourself. I'm leaving. ”
Jiang Chao wrote them down one by one, went into the bathroom to wash his face, came out and pulled down the blinds, and lay down on the sofa to rest.
Xu Zhangxi went to buy cigarettes first, and the car was parked on the side of the road.
A silver Toyota Corolla followed and parked on the side of the road, the camera's reflector rising and falling, "clicking" non-stop, and Xu Zhangxi's every move was recorded.
Photos are sent out instantly.
One by one, they can be used as interior page illustrations for fashion magazines.
Ralph Lauren couldn't stand the edge of the word "luxury", and a simple shirt was worn by Xu Zhangxi with a high-end taste. A man with a good figure looks good in any clothes.
Not only today, but also forward, yesterday, the day before yesterday......
There are also photos of the night of Yin Yin's accident, no matter how big or small, all of them have been recorded one by one.
When I walked into the convenience store, there was a welcome sound at the door.
Xu Zhangxi raised his eyes, and on the side, the school uniforms of the thirty-first middle school were particularly dazzling, and a boy was picking up the change and a pack of soft China on the table, followed by two of his classmates, each with a bottle of Coke.
Xu Zhangxi glanced at the pack of cigarettes without a trace, the one who paid for it was quite well-behaved and tall, and the temperament of the other two was also quite good. However, people are afraid of comparison, and when they stand with him, the other two are somewhat dwarfed.
Several boys in school uniforms subconsciously turned their heads to look at Xu Zhangxi, only to feel that this person was not only strong-looking, but also physically stronger than several of them.
High school boys and adult men have very different bodies and temperaments.
Xu Zhangxi threw a hundred yuan at the cash register, "Soft China." ”
"I'm sorry, China has no ......"
Without?!
Xu Zhangxi glanced at the shelves, he wanted to go, but he didn't.
I want to change it, but I don't know what to change.
Xu Zhangxi himself also thinks that it is not a good thing to be too independent, and he can't find a replacement if he wants to.
"A random pack of Marlboros, thank you. ”
The consistent insistence was defeated by nicotine today, Xu Zhangxi had a sense of frustration in compromise, and the micro-expression on his face became stinky.
I took a cigarette, tore it, bit it, and went out to light the fire.
He took a shallow sip and slowly spit it out, it was not the taste he wanted at all.
He looked at the cigarette in his hand and frowned, his dislike for Marlboro was not obvious.