"That's right, but I don't know your measurements. Ji Ao said with a smile on his face.

"What do you want to do? What does the Zhang family have to do with you? What kind of enmity does Uncle Seven have with you? Why are you fanning the flames here!" Zhang Li suddenly blushed, and stood up and asked loudly.

Ji Ao asked calmly: "If he doesn't make a fire, how can I go to make a wind?"

Zhang Li stared at him vigilantly: "What is your purpose?"

"I just want to tell you that if he doesn't sell books, he can live his life back to his right, and if he sells books, his family will be ruined. ”

Zhang Li raised her voice and asked, "So what?"

"What's the matter, what does your Zhang family's business have to do with me?" Ji Ao looked at her coldly.

"I know you really don't want those books to be sold, but these books are decided by those elders, and it's useless to tell me, and I don't want those books to be sold!" Zhang Li said and took a deep breath, forcing herself to sit down calmly.

"Don't you really want to sell these books?"

"Of course, how could I want my ancestors' collection of books to be sold as commodities!"

Ji Ao seemed to smile with relief: "As long as you don't want them to be sold, there is a way!"

"Come, let's have a drink, I'm not here to quarrel with you. He held up the bottle and changed the subject.

Zhang Li drank a glass of wine, her mood finally calmed down, she smiled and said to Ji Ao: "I shouldn't have lost my temper with you, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Ji Ao was obviously in a good mood, he raised the wine bottle with a smile and said, "If you want to lose your temper, just shoot at me, it's okay." ”

"Wow, why are you drinking so much?" Zhang Li cried out in surprise when she noticed five or six empty wine bottles on the table.

Ji Ao's face was not red and he was not panting: "It's only six bottles." ”

"Don't drink it, whiskey? It's forty or fifty degrees, and even if you can drink it again, you'll get drunk if you drink too much." Zhang Li picked up the wine bottle and looked at it, startled, and reached out to push away the wine bottle he brought to his mouth.

"You're underestimating my drinking!, Miss, two more bottles. When Ji Ao heard her say this, he came to his senses, pushed her hand away, drank the bottle in his hand, and beckoned to the waiter.

Or the waitress who had been bullied and cried just now brought the wine over, and was about to walk to Ji Ao's side, when one of the men who teased her just now stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed her chest and touched it. The woman screamed "Ahhh

"Miss, your service is not very good, hehe!"

When the men saw that there was a start, they began to laugh lewdly and move their hands and feet at her. The woman didn't dare to shout, with tears in her eyes and tried her best to resist and dodge, but her mouth kept aggrieved and apologized to them.

"No need to apologize, good girl, come here, just let me kiss it. One of the most drunken men pounced on her with his mouth shut.

"It's this kind of dirty stuff again, it's boring. Ji Ao slammed the empty wine bottle on the table.

"Isn't there anyone at the bar? Why didn't anyone stop it?" Zhang Li asked nervously, and when she turned around, Ji Ao stood up and walked towards them.

"Hey, you!" Ji Ao hooked his finger at the man, "What about knocking over my wine?"

Without waiting for the man to speak, Ji Ao threw his knee against him, punched him in the face head-on, and immediately knocked him to the ground.

"Ah......h

"Do you know how to run now?" Ji Ao shrugged at her back.

"You don't call these perverts, what do you call a handsome guy like me!" he looked at the men defiantly.

The other men were willing to give up and surrounded Ji Ao, Ji Ao punched on the left and kicked on the right, and put down three of them in three or five strokes, and the remaining one looked at Ji Ao viciously, showing a dagger to approach him step by step, Ji Ao pretended to raise his hands and stood in place waiting for him to come.

"Phew!"

The man with the dagger fell to the ground, and behind him stood Zhang Li, who was holding a bottle of wine in her hand.

Ji Ao's eyes widened, he looked at the man lying on the ground, then looked at the bottle in Zhang Li's hand, spread out his hands and smiled helplessly, all the eyes in the bar were focused on Zhang Li and the wine bottle in her hand. Ji Ao took her hand, pushed down a bar security guard who was walking towards them, and ran out.

Ji Ao pulled Zhang Li out of the bar, laughed, ran and laughed all the way, and finally couldn't breathe, simply stopped, holding the lamppost on the side of the road and bent down with a smile, Zhang Li had never done such a crazy thing, she also looked back frequently in shock, afraid that someone would chase her, but looking at Ji Ao's way of leaning forward and back, she was unconsciously infected by him, and laughed with him.

Ji Ao finally stopped laughing and asked Zhang Li: "Didn't I say that people are better than books, how about it, it's exciting and exciting to watch tonight, right?"

"Can you tell me how much happened tonight?" Zhang Li threw the bottle she had been carrying on the ground.

"Haha...... Come out with me every day, there are often such wonderful and exciting. Ji Ao laughed again.

"Do you live like this every day?"

"My principle is like this, laugh enough if you want to laugh, play enough if you want to play, drink enough if you want to drink this, hit one person enough, what, think I'm chic, cool, right?"

"You can live like this...... Zhang Li didn't mean to praise him.

"Only I can get by. But Ji Ao immediately took her words as praise, "I only live my own life, and I can't make me uncomfortable, I only pick up the happy side of life, and leave the rest to others, very individual, right?"

Zhang Li smiled, did not agree with his statement, but said: "I remember reading a poem, and a few lines are like this:

"Alive

The so-called is alive now

It's daring to cry

It's the dare to laugh

It's the courage to be angry

It's freedom

……

…… I thought no one could really live like this, but now it looks like these verses were written for you. Others may disagree with your lifestyle, but no one can help but envy your lifestyle. ”

"Haha," Ji Ao smiled, walked backwards with his hands behind his back, and looked at Zhang Linian: "

alive

The so-called is alive now

That's thirst

It is the dazzling sunlight that shines down from the branches

It's a melody that comes to mind suddenly

It's a sneeze

Suddenly, he stopped reading and turned around to walk. Ji Ao and Zhang Li read the same poem, and the following is "Holding hands with you", he suddenly found himself expressing his thoughts, stopped reading, turned around and walked forward.

"Didn't you say you don't read?" Zhang Li pretended not to notice anything.

"It's late, I'll send you back, right?" Ji Ao diverted the topic.

"Let's go, let's go, don't stay out too late!" he urged with a hippie smile.

“…… This sentence...... It doesn't quite match your attitude to life, does it?"

"My attitude towards life is only for myself!"

“… Being strict with others and being lenient with yourself is your attitude towards life, right?"

"My soulmate, come, hug!"

Zhang Li saw that it was getting late, reluctantly put down the book in her hand, looked around and sighed, and said: "This time, they seem to have really found a buyer, and I heard my father and uncle say that the price has been negotiated - in the morning, Zhiyuan muttered: Why didn't this businessman have an accident." I'm afraid I won't have the chance to come here again. ”

"Why is this man like this? I look forward to something happening to someone every day! What kind of mentality is this? Just like me! It's so hateful! But I like him so much, next time you introduce him to me!" Ji Ao said as he cleaned up the library.

Zhang Li was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while.

"If you like it, will this library be good for you?" said Ji Ao flatteringly, with a flattering look on his face.