On Monday evening, after a busy day's work, Zhao Nuo walked into the underground parking lot and opened the door of his pitch-black "chariot".

Most of the people who use the underground parking lot of Wenluo Building are office workers, and guys like Zhao Nuo who drive Lamborghini LP640 to work are naturally very few.

Because of this, when I come to pick up the car every day, I occasionally see some guys with envious or confused expressions, as if they are wondering, "You are so rich and still go to a hairy class", walking by their sports car.

After waiting in the driver's seat for about two minutes, his female cousin finally walked into the parking lot, and the tall figure left a silhouette with a clear outline in the dim light of the parking lot.

"Why did it take so long?" When Jian Tong opened the car door and sat in the car, Zhao Nuo asked.

"I'll have to tidy it up, you think they're all the same as you men." The royal sister with long dark brown hair gave him a blank look.

"Aren't you my brother, I remember wrong?" While Zhao Nuo teased casually, he looked at his cousin:

As usual, the guy wears makeup at all times. Maybe it's because she's going to meet someone she doesn't like, but the foundation on her face is a little thinner than usual, and she is wearing a relatively simple plaid shirt and jeans, but it makes her reveal a strange "pure" temperament, and she looks more beautiful than before.

"Not bad."

{He gives his cousin a thumbs up: "I said I didn't like that person, but my body was quite honest."} ”

"Do you want to die?" Jian Tong rudely raised his middle finger at him, and then lowered his head a little depressedly and stared at the dashboard.

Seeing his cousin's dejected appearance, Zhao Nuo asked a little puzzled: "If you don't want to see him, you just don't go, why do you have to go to see him?" ”

"I didn't want to be in a relationship with that person, but I still wanted to see what he was like." Jian Hitomi lowered her voice. began to tell Zhao Nuo what happened:

As a writer of youth literature and a game scriptwriter, Jian Tong also has a lot of fans among young people who like to read youth novels. Occasionally, I will interact with readers on the forum, chatting and talking nonsense.

Then one day, she met the "big old man" on the forum.

Although the screen name sounds like a lewd old man, the conversation of the "big old man" is very funny. With a hint of literary style, but not the kind of guy who pretends to be pretentious and relies on literary and artistic clothes.

This style of character just hit Jian Tong's g-spot, and Jian Tong chatted with that guy on the Internet very speculatively at that time, but then things began to develop beyond her expectations:

"I like you, can I date you?" One day, the big old man made such a request.

Seeing this unexpected invitation, Jian Tong naturally refused in a hurry: "No need." I'm not going to associate with readers. ”

Although I have a good impression of the old man, it's just a simple friendship, and there is no intention of falling in love at all. But even if he refused, the old man still refused to give up:

"Where are you? I'll go find you and see you. ”

Seeing that the other party was stalking, and he didn't want to refuse rudely and directly and destroy the friendship between the two, Jian Tong could only find an excuse: "I'm sorry." I have a boyfriend. ”

"It's okay, I just want to see you. It's okay to let your boyfriend follow. The old man responded, and then immediately added, "I won't do anything to you, I promise." ”

In the face of this resolute guy, Jian Tong's thoughts were also very complicated, and after thinking about it, he still agreed to the old man's request to "want to see you". Make an appointment for a time and place to meet.

If an ordinary netizen proposed to meet, she would have refused without hesitation, but this "big old man" is different.

For this guy who is humorous and funny on the Internet, literary and funny, Jian Tong is also very interested. So......

"I see. I understand. Zhao Nuo drove the black sports car out of the parking lot and drove onto the street in front of the Wenluo Building: "You want to see what that person is like, and you don't want to associate with him?" ”

"That's it."

Jian Tong touched the seat belt that strangled his chest, looked at the traffic in front of him, and angrily knocked his thigh with his fist, and scolded: "Why is there a traffic jam again?" Darn. ”

"I don't think I need to go out at all, as long as you play normally in front of him, that person will never come to you again." Zhao Nuo said with a smile.

"What are you kidding, how can I let him see what I usually look like." Jian Tong coughed in a panic.

As the traffic on the street slowly advanced, when the two finally arrived at the "Lolita Restaurant" in Nancheng District, the sun had already set, and only a few crimson fiery clouds in the distant sky remained, still providing a "natural light source".

"This is the place you are dating? It's pretty classy. Stepping out of the car and staring at the big dark blue signboard in front of him, Zhao Nuo sighed casually.

When it comes to the highest-end western restaurant in this small city, everyone will name "Lolita" in Nancheng District. In fact, the scale of this restaurant is not large, and the decoration inside is relatively simple, but the fee is surprisingly high, which is basically equivalent to the level of a five-star hotel.

But even so, there are still many people who come here every day. Business is so good that you have to book a meal five days in advance to find a table, and the reason why this is the case is simple is simple:

"It's delicious."

Ordinary steaks and fruit salads are made as if they were added with some special seasonings at Lolita, and the flavor is so fragrant that you even feel like it's worth it for a lifetime.

Just like the Hellfire Company became famous with the quality of its games, Lolita Restaurant also relied on the quality of the food to become the most popular Western restaurant in the city, and even many guys who don't like Western food come to try it.

Pushing open the glass door of the Lolita restaurant, as soon as the two of them entered the softly lit hall of the restaurant, a beautiful waitress dressed in white stepped forward and bowed slightly politely:

"You are Miss Jian Tong, please come with me, your reserved seat is table eight."

"Thank you." On this occasion, Jian Tong is also much more "gentle" than usual.

Following the beautiful reception briskly across the dark brown wooden floor, the two stood still in front of table eight, and what caught their eyes was a small square wooden table, and a figure already sitting at the table waiting.

“……”

When they saw that person, Zhao Nuo and Jian Tong had confused expressions on their faces at the same time. After a delay of two seconds, Jian Tong asked the waitress beside her, "Are you sure our table is here?" ”

"Yes, it's Table Eight." The hostess pointed to the nameplate with "8" written on the side of the table.

"Uh......"

Jian Tong hesitated, but still sat down opposite the person, and Zhao Nuo also sat down randomly, looking at the person sitting across the table:

It was a young girl, dressed in a tattered black T-shirt and jeans with ripped holes, albeit dressed in a decadent manner. But her barley-colored skin and "big wavy" curls make her look healthy, and it looks like a combination of contradictions.

"Hey." Facing the two who had just sat down, the curly-haired girl happily waved her hand as a greeting, and then lowered her head to stare at the phone screen.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?" Jian Tong finally couldn't help but ask.

"You're Teacher Jian Tong, right? I'm a big old man, I'm glad I am. The curly-haired girl put down her phone and generously stretched out her right hand, wanting to shake hands with Jian Tong.

However, at this time, whether it was Jian Tong or Zhao Nuo, they all had an expression of "you are trolling me", staring at the girl in front of him speechless.

After being silent for a long time, Jian Tong, who used his real name as a pen name, finally slowly spit out a sentence: "Isn't the big old man a man?" ”

Hearing her words, the "big old man" laughed happily, shook his head and said, "So writers always like brain supplements, when did I say that I am a man?" ”

"Like...... I really didn't say it. But why would a girl want to date me? Jian Tong asked slowly.

"Why can't I date a woman? Is there any rule that prohibits such a thing? ”

The "big old man" leaned over while speaking, and looked at Jian Hitomi's face at the "dangerous distance" where he would kiss at the slightest touch: "You are more beautiful than I imagined, how about it, do you want to consider being with me?" ”

"I have a boyfriend......" Jian Tong's speed of speech was still very slow.

Until this time, the girl who had been ignoring Zhao Nuo automatically just now finally turned her gaze to the man sitting next to Jian Tong, narrowed her eyes maliciously, and asked, "Is Jian Tong's boyfriend you?" ”

"It's me." Zhao Nuo nodded.

"With all due respect, I don't think you're suitable." The curly-haired girl gave a provocative thumbs up: "You have a little white face, you are not worthy of Master Jian Tong." ”

After the "big old man" finished speaking, Zhao Nuo, who was still in onlooker mode before, frowned:

"What did you say?"

"I said you better hurry up and break up with Teacher Jian Tong, look at your small body, I can knock you down with one hand." The curly-haired girl's disdain is beyond words.

"Wait......"

Seeing that things seemed to be developing in a direction that he didn't want to see again, Jian Tong was about to say something to dissuade him, when he heard his cousin already speak:

"Since you said so, do you want to go out and have a fight with me?"

"Come on, who's afraid of whom."

The big old man stood up as he spoke, waving his little fist, looking like he was about to win: "Teacher Jian Tong is mine!" (To be continued......) R1292