Chapter 229 Didi

Qiuqiuzi vividly described what happened on the green field to Che Ge, while the man just looked at him with soft eyes, recalling from time to time the days when he had not yet graduated from college.

Later, he also collapsed unkempt on the couch and chatted with him on a video call.

"Winder says he's going to propose to his girlfriend next month." After Mbappe's spectacular kick, Qiuqiuzi took a big sip of water and finally said, "I'm going on vacation and going home for half a month." ”

"Really? Brother Che smiled, and said with a gentle smile: "Then don't forget to come to me." ”

"Of course it's true, brother~ I will definitely go." Qiuqiu's words dragged a long tail, and his whole face bulged into a ball.

"Retractor?" Brother Che stretched out his little finger to Qiuqiuzi, and looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Qiuqiuzi also reached out and pretended to hook his hand with the man behind the screen, and then he leaned his head back on the couch and stared at the flickering ceiling on the TV. Can anyone tell him why an hour ago he fantasized about brewing with the man on camera, and now he fools around with him like two children?

He chuckled, probably knowing that no one could give him an answer. Then he looked up again and pointed his little finger at the tip of the screen.

"It's a deal." He said.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." The two exchanged kisses across the screen, like a gorilla in a zoo that gives you a kiss through the bars.

I am the dividing line...

Qiuqiu looked at the screen in a daze, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered what happened before.

That day, he was sent out to do an activity because he had just arrived, and he was going to an island, and the old people on the island did not have Easter, and his seniors had asked for a holiday, and they were all invited before his vacation, so the boss compressed his labor force in time and arranged his work on the weekend after the week.

He spent nearly half a month traveling around the island, eating tons of junk food and drinking almost the equivalent of a season's worth of black coffee.

Eventually, Qiuqiu finally returned to his apartment and slept for the entire day. Although he slept for a long time, the quality of sleep was poor, and strange dreams appeared in his mind, one moment he dreamed that his cat with eggs and cockroaches appeared in a treasure trove, and a moment, he dreamed that the stadium hit his head in Barcelona football, lying on a stretcher and saying this nonsense, he himself was very sober and said nonsense, no one could understand, and finally he was woken up by Brother Li's video.

"Hey, Brother Li. Why did you suddenly remember to call me? Qiuqiu struggled to sit up from the couch and rubbed his eyes.

"Oh roar, do you remember me?" Brother Li was shirtless in the mirror, his brows were furrowed, and his tendons and flesh were extremely fierce, but his mouth was saying things that had nothing to do with his body.

"The phone is not answered, the line is not returned, and the game disappears directly from the world? What do you want? ”

"Oh~ I was so busy writing and catching a plane." Qiuqiu quickly explained.

"Please, when are you calling me to your Pulitzer Prize ceremony?" Brother Li's words are praise on the surface, but in fact they are a ruthless irony. Free Chinese

"Will he fly to the United States with his sister-in-law to receive the award?" Qiuqiu laughed back. "Oh my gosh, I'm sorry, I forgot you were single."

After saying this, Qiuqiu thought that he would get the familiar irritation from Brother Li's face, but he blushed instead.

Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, this expression, is there a situation? Immediately afterwards, he heard Brother Li say: "Although it is difficult to explain, it is not ......"

Brother Li blushed and stammered, "Hmm...... I'm going on a date with a southern girl. She's really great, and although she's a little grumpy occasionally, she's kind. ”

"Oh my God..."Qiuqiu looked at his old smirking friend, and his jaw dropped. When did you eat, man?"

"After the festival at the end of February? When I got up with Brother Che. He tilted his head and thought gently, "She and her date woke up side by side in the tent, and in the afternoon they chatted about David Guetta and the horrible shrimp cake they had for lunch, and left the number. Hell, I'm not interested in electronic music. You know, I don't like to shake my legs. I appreciate the "meow" in my ears before my brother left. Other than that, I thought ChaInchi was a brand in New York. ”

"Brother, is your sister a liar?" Qiuqiu chose not to pay attention to the new content of the conversation, winking at his old friend. "When are you going to see my sister-in-law?"

"Uh...... In fact, that's why I'm calling you. Brother Li blushed and said, "Next month is her birthday, and I want to propose to her." She's a fan of yours, and I thought if you showed up, maybe it would inspire your friends and increase your chances of success......"

Qiuqiu didn't know what to say for a while when he heard this. His friend, the famous handler, is proposing to a girl he has known for less than two months.

It dawned on him that they were no longer children in their early twenties, and that having a wife and family was just the next toll booth on the road of life. He didn't know what else to say other than congratulations, and he couldn't think of any reason to refuse gentleness, so he nodded.

"I know you're busy, and time and work are tight right now. But I really want to be with her. I don't want it to fail, so I'll have to come to you. Winder said apologetically.

"Actually, my brother's talent in valuing color and ignoring friends is much higher than that of my younger brother." Qiuqiu quipped.

"Well, if you insist, I'll admit it." Brother Li didn't even bother to argue with him.

He had just told Qiuqiu about his relationship with the girl in the South. For example, the girl knows that he is an electronic outsider and on the first day they meet, he will sit on the side of the field and watch him raise his face to play football, and he will make a green salad and put it on the table.

Qiuqiu listened quietly, occasionally making some insightful comments or making jokes. He prides himself on being a good listener, but he rarely becomes someone else's love tree. It turned out that I heard a good friend say that the birth of love is such a feeling of jealousy, jealousy and hatred, he thought.

They talk about things like "Is it raining in London today?" Did Ronaldo really have a bad temper in an interview? and "Who would be the better wife, Tianya or Tuotuo?" These innocuous events eventually lead to new outcomes.

"Brother Che always mentions you to me." Brother Li suddenly changed his words and focused his eyes on him.

Qiuqiu nodded, remembering the response Brother Che gave him last night. "Very well, I miss you too."

Damn, he just said he was going back to China, but Brother Che gave him a relaxed look.