Chapter 8 Fan Jiaxun is a strange creature
Fan Jiaxun sat on the sofa in the corner with a wine glass, tired of the frolicking men and women.
The girl in the middle of the dance floor squirmed, and she only felt bored after watching it, took a sip of her wine glass, and yawned in every way.
At this moment, it happened that Zheng Jiajia saw it, she gave up the man in front of her, ran over to Fan Jiaxun, and patted her on the shoulder: "Hey, I said, Fan Jiaxun, are you still good, you didn't come here in this state before." ”
"What was my previous state?" her mind was confused.
"Before, it was polite to describe you as a wild horse. ”
Fan Jiaxun asked curiously: "Then what do you use to describe me as rude?"
Zheng Jiajia didn't think about it, and blurted out: "Wild dog." ”
Yes, Fan Jiaxun retracted her curiosity, so she shouldn't have asked more.
Seeing that she was silent again, Zheng Jiajia was a little uncontrollable, and looked like she hated iron but not steel, and tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Can't you cheer up a little? Look at the way you look like you're coming to the bar for a vacation now, I don't know if I think you're widowed." ”
Fan Jiaxun is full of question marks, and the premise of widowhood is that there must be a couple.
"Hurry up, little brother doesn't wait for anyone, maybe he will be taken away by someone else's girl for a while. ”
Fan Jiaxun was unmoved, and even felt a little bored.
"Don't pull me, go play, I'm fit to sit here. ”
Zheng Jiajia subconsciously reached out and touched her forehead, muttering, "I don't have a fever either." ”
Fan Jiaxun: "......"
It's really not that she is bored, there is nothing wrong with the description just now, Fan Jiaxun was very popular when she was young, the bar is a frequent haunt, and almost every time she can become the center of the dance floor, probably in recent years, she no longer has the passion of the past, but it seems to be a vacation.
She came with her voluntarily today.
Fan Jiaxun was a little stimulated by Lu Zichuan today, and originally planned to come to the bar to have fun, but who knew that it was more excessive than falling out of love now, the lively atmosphere was like a decoration, she looked bitter and hateful, and she was drinking wine and watching others fall in love.
Zheng Jiajia really couldn't take her, so she simply left her here and ran away by herself.
Several people who came over to talk to each other were sent away by Fan Jiaxun, Zheng Jiajia couldn't help but feel strange when she saw a few good boys hitting the wall, and asked her: "What do you tell people? ”
Fan Jiaxun's words were concise: "The first one, when I come up, I want WeChat, I look like an uncle and use Snow White as my avatar, I don't understand, it's either a pervert or a trumpet." ”
Zheng Jiajia grinned, "What about the second one?"
Fan Jiaxun smiled: "The second one, you first let him dye the grass green a little more normally, dyeing green is not terrible, what is terrible is that he seems to think that he is really not green enough, and he also brought a red hat." ”
By the way, she took a sip of wine to moisten her throat, and shook her head with a helpless smile.
Zheng Jiajia asked again: "What about the one just now?"
"There is really nothing wrong with that person just now, but he is wrong, he said that his name is Lu Beichuan, why do you say I keep it? Calling him is not enough to make him worry ten times. ”
Zheng Jiajia was almost about to applaud Fan Jiaxun, and sure enough, it confirmed that sentence, people who don't love you can find a hundred faults in you, and they are all reasons why the two of you can't continue.
But after listening to it for a long time, she can understand it, what comes to the bar to relax, what refuses men, to put it bluntly, Lu Zichuan is just a wandering soul in her heart, she deceived her own heart, she can't deceive her left atrium and right ventricle.
Zheng Jiajia muttered in a low voice: "If you like Lu Zichuan, just say it, aren't people coming back to you now?"
Fan Jiaxun had a good ear, and immediately slanted his gaze: "I'll thank God for you taking care of your own business." ”
Zheng Jiajia: "What's the matter with me?"
"Don't think I don't know what happened between you and Jiang Yuchen, I think I'm deaf, blind, stupid, you go out to eat and who eats, I know you know when you post on Moments. But I can tell you, I heard that Jiang Yuchen has a girlfriend, you can take it easy. ”
Zheng Jiajia hurriedly waved her hand: "Stop, stop, stop, that's not his girlfriend, he said it's just his suitor, haunted all day long." ”
Fan Jiaxun still denied her: "A man has a hundred ways to reject a woman, unless he wants to raise fish." ”
Zheng Jiajia seemed to think of something, her face changed slightly, and then she went to dance on the dance floor, Fan Jiaxun secretly pondered for a while, would she be too straightforward to speak like this?
Maybe the two of them are Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.
At this time, there was a commotion next to her, and she was happy: there is gossip!
After staring at it for a long time, Fan Jiaxun didn't expect that the focus of the crowd was Lu Zichuan, but coincidentally, the two of them seemed to have discussed, looked at each other together, and then looked at each other.
Tsk, why don't you let her die on this beautiful day?
Fan Jiaxun finished muttering in his heart, and was about to say hello to Zheng Jiajia, who knew that as soon as he touched the bag, Lu Zichuan came over.
Fan Jiaxun's heart that has always wanted to die is one step closer to heaven, although this man is very good-looking, and he can make people's hearts miss a few beats, but this is not a reason why Fan Jiaxun can forgive him.
She suddenly remembered the sentence: It's not good, big brother, you can't do anything with me.
Lu Zichuan picked up a red apple and sat in front of Fan Jiaxun, "Miss, if you can guess what kind of fruit this is, I will let you be my girlfriend." ”
A few gossip girls next to her pricked up their ears to listen, and even whispered "wow" in exclamation.
Fan Jiaxun: ...... Look at this look that has never seen the world.
"Miss?"
The man opposite was polite and gentle, if it weren't for the fact that she had known this person's temper and character for so many years, she even really thought that this look was pretending.
Fan Jiaxun was not polite, and studied it: "You see that it is big and red, with a smooth surface and no scars, and it smells like fruit." This is obviously a nectarine. ”
Lu Zichuan couldn't cry or laugh, it seemed that he had underestimated her, and sure enough, after so many years, the only thing that hasn't changed is her unexpected character.
"I'm sorry, I still have something to do, I'll go first. After speaking, he didn't wait for Lu Zichuan to answer. I picked up my bag and left, without the slightest hesitation.
Lu Zichuan couldn't react a little.
Is this just the legend that I wave my sleeves and don't take away a cloud?
Fan Jiaxun just wanted to stay away from Lu Zichuan now, and left without having time to say hello to Zheng Jiajia, and wrapped his coat tightly after going out, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.
Who knows all about going to the bar?
Looking at Lu Zichuan's appearance, she is obviously ready to come over to her, okay, someone actually betrayed her?
The next morning, Fan Jiaxun cleaned up and looked at the time when he went out, it was almost 9 o'clock, so he called Zheng Jiajia.
She said lazily: "How is it, Zheng Jiajia, I was still alone last night?"
Zheng Jiajia said while drawing her eyebrows: "What's the matter, I can still live ...... by myself" realized that the topic was wrong, so he hurriedly turned around: "Can I still live with you?"
"Don't pretend to be garlic for me, you're the only one who knows I'm going to the bar. ”
was asked about the point, Zheng Jiajia smiled wryly on the other side of the phone, and her voice was a few degrees more humble than just now, "Oops~ Xiao Jiaxun, isn't this all for your good~"
"I didn't ask you again about the last time, Zheng Jiajia, although I, Fan Jiaxun, still have a little bit of mustard in my heart, but look, do I look like I will eat back grass?"
"No, no, no. ”
"So if I find out that you betrayed me again in the future, you will wait for me to raid your house!" Fan Jiaxun almost gritted his teeth at the last sentence, and Zheng Jiajia shrank slightly.
Heaven is not afraid of the earth, I am afraid that there is a sister who can taekwondo, what is it to raid the house, she believes that as long as Fan Jia thinks about it, it is possible for her to pull the whole house from the ground.
Zheng Jiajia looked around, fortunately, she was still on the ground and lived a happy life. She comforted Fan Jiaxun: "Okay, okay, I know, I will never betray you again in the future." Besides, I'm not a betrayal, it's for my sister's love. ”
Fan Jiaxun said viciously: "I thank you." Then he hung up the phone without saying a word.
Since she met Lu Zichuan again, her originally peaceful life was as if something had been knocked over, it was a mess, and everything was not going well.
She vaguely remembered that when she was at the bar yesterday, the last accosting person was a brother who was a little drunk, put his arm on her shoulder, and gave Fan Jiaxun a burp gift as soon as he came up.
She covered her nose and wanted to run quickly, but she wanted to see what tricks this brother had, and she was very interested.
The other party looked very serious: "Miss, look, you cut a cut on your hand, and I will cut a cut on mine, so that we are ......"
He deliberately dragged out the tail note, as if he was waiting for Fan Jiaxun to answer.
There are too many such routines, and she replied, "So we're two people, right?"
The other party smiled brightly, and only praised Fan Jiaxun for being smart.
The oil tone is smooth, and when you come to the bar to get drunk, it means that you have drunk a lot, and you are either a scumbag or an alcoholic.
She answered directly: "Forget it, I'm afraid that our blood will melt together, and you will find out that I am your father." ”
The other party was stunned by a word and walked away.
After Zheng Jiajia heard it, she gave her a thumbs up for her refusal skills.
"I said Fan Jiaxun, what kind of taekwondo do do you learn and what taekwondo club do you want? ”
Fan Jiaxun felt bored and didn't answer, Zheng Jiajia sighed: "Obviously, you can eat with your face, but you have to rely on your talent." ”
Fan Jiaxun thought for a long time, and then then answered: "I don't know who it is, anyway, I'm the one." ”