Chapter 32: Understanding [Asking for a Commuter Pass]
After eating and drinking, before I can rest for a while, I will start repairing the car.
There's no way, people said that they want to go back to Seoul tomorrow, and they can't let people walk back, right?
Resign yourself to your fate, repair the car......
Dongzhi couldn't escape this time, so he was caught by Ah Jiu and accompanied him to repair. Dong Wei knows a little bit about cars, at least much stronger than Park Canrong, and the two of them work together, and the progress is much faster.
"Brother, let me ask you something, which one of these people is my sister-in-law?"
Ah Jiu glanced at him, didn't make a sound, and continued to take the wrench and tighten the screw, Dong Zhi saw that he was not angry, and continued: "Chanyoung said that Taeyeon is a sister-in-law, but I think so, a girlfriend still has to be like Sunny." β
"Why?"
Dong Wei gestured on his chest: "Do you still need to explain?"
"Vulgar!"
"You can't say that. Dong Zhi looked like he was 'clear', as if this was not good: "Why do we men marry wives? The ultimate goal is not to pass on the ancestry? What's the use of being beautiful? Like a washboard, the child is born and starves to death?"
Ah Jiu tightened the screws and looked up at Dong Value: "Do you have a girlfriend?" β
Dong Wei grinned: "Brother, don't underestimate people, I'm ...... now Let's put it this way, I haven't been idle for more than a year, and so far, a total of these!"
As he spoke, Dong opened his left hand, and at the same time, his right hand also stretched out a little finger.
Ah Jiu looked at him: "Are you despising me?"
"What, I mean, I've got six!"
Ah Jiu was stunned: "What six?"
"Sykes!"
Ah Jiu was even more confused: "What?"
"You can pull it down, it's still Sungkyunkwan at this level of English, Sex!
"Straighten your tongue for me, and I'll listen to a saxophone! β
Dong Wei rummaged through the toolbox. Hand the No. 16 wrench to Ah Jiu. Ah Jiu took it and twisted it twice, then suddenly looked up and asked, "You...... Are there really six?"
"What are you lying about, it's really six. With a mysterious smile on his face, Dong Zhi pushed his elbow against Ah Jiu: "Brother, your quality is much higher than mine, what's wrong?
Ah Jiu's face turned red all of a sudden. Fortunately, I couldn't see clearly at night, so I wasn't very embarrassed. But how embarrassing it was to say this, Ah Jiu touched his nose and said, "What do you think?"
"I think ah......" Dong Wei pondered for a moment and began to analyze: "I think it, your sister ......"
Ah Jiu suddenly looked solemn: "Don't talk about it, I'm looking at it as my own sister." β
"Alright, that's all for the two of us. You still don't admit anything. Dong Wei didn't take Ah Jiu's words seriously at all, and continued his analysis: "I've known you for more than two years, and I've never heard you say that you have a sister, why did one suddenly pop up?
"You said you lived together......"
"Upstairs and downstairs!"
"Okay, upstairs and downstairs. "Dong Zhi looked like 'I don't care about you', and continued: "Let's eat together, except that we don't live in the same room...... Of course, you don't live in a single room, and I don't see it. Isn't it? Maybe ...... once in a while."
"You kid owes a beating!"
"Anxious, isn't it anxious?" Dong Zhi smiled and said, "Brother, if you are in a hurry, you can acquiesce." You're still asking me to say no?"
"Say!"
"In addition to not living together, you eat together, watch TV together, what is the difference between this and living together boyfriend and girlfriend. β
Ah Jiu paused for a moment, thinking about the words of the east value, it seemed to ...... It really doesn't make a difference.
Dong Value continued: "Above. I think you're a sister, you must have won it. β
Ah Jiu smiled dryly, noncommittal, and continued to tighten the bolts.
"I won't talk about Taeyeon, even the blind can see it. If you two don't have adultery, I'll take out all my eyeballs. β
"......" Ah Jiu looked at Dongzhi's glowing eyes, and really wanted to do this for him.
"It's this Sunny, I'm not sure. Dong Wei hesitated: "Brother, I have a feeling that this Sunny, the rank is too high, you may not be able to handle it." β
"Rank?" After a few minutes of chatting, there were several new terms, and Ah Jiu suddenly felt like a fool: "What do you mean?"
"Chan Rong taught me that a beginner who has never been in love is counted as a white belt, and a person who is in love is counted as a black belt, this is the rank. For example, me, six, plus the previous two, now there are a total of eight, and I am a blue belt. Like Canrong, he himself said thirty-two, which is considered a red belt. β
"What about Sunny?"
"An absolute black belt. β
"Black belt ......" Ah Jiu raised his eyebrows: "How many?"
Dong Wei stretched out a hand and opened it: "There are countless men, at least fifty!"
"Fifty?" Ah Jiu was so ridiculous that he put his hand on his forehead: "Fifty boyfriends? How old is she this year, it seems to be twenty-five, even if she starts to fall in love at the age of eighteen, seven years, fifty, seven a year?"
Dong Zhi nodded: "How?"
"Not how?" Ah Jiu asked rhetorically, "Seven a year?"
"Canrong has two Chinese New Year's Eve, besides, you know that people only fall in love at eighteen, can't it be fifteen? can't it be thirteen?"
"The more I talk about it, the more unpleasant it becomes, Thirteen is still a child, what kind of love is it. β
Dong Zhi was sprayed with a spit star, raised his hand to wipe it, and said: "Brother, I really don't know how to say hello, you are really naΓ―ve, and now you can call a child at the age of thirteen? Which artist hasn't practiced since he was a child, and has done a lot of everything in twelve or thirteen, okay? I don't believe you to ask Chan Rong, by the way, that Gu Junhao, his current girlfriend, is a trainee, 99 years old, fifteen years old!"
"Fifteen ......" Ah Jiuleng paused for a few seconds, still a little difficult to accept in his heart. Fifteen years old, in love, these two words are completely unrelated in his cognition, but now he is told that he has done a lot of everything at the age of twelve or thirteen.
"Brother, I, I'm ......" Seeing Ah Jiu like this, Dong Zhi suddenly realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and hurriedly went back to make up for it: "I'm also talking nonsense, listen to Canrong's nonsense, don't go to your heart, sister-in-law can't, impossible." β
"Brother?"
"Fuck off!"
"Eh, I'll come back tomorrow. As if he had been pardoned, he put down his toolbox, got on his motorcycle, and ran.
Ah Jiu tightened the last screw, sat on the toolbox, leaned against the car door, and looked through the glass window at the three girls who were making beds in the room, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
What is true and what is false, can't the eyes completely tell the difference?
In the sixth year of going down the mountain, Ah Jiu found that he still didn't know much about this world. (To be continued......)