Chapter 155: Jack
At that time, the reply time was very late, and Li Zhi turned off the phone directly after sending his answer, and did not see the other party's quick reply after more than 20 minutes.
The excellent sound insulation effect also made the orange cat sleep like a dead pig in the late-night carnival between Zhou Zimo and Zhao Xiuqi.
Not to mention that when it woke up the next day, it was already midday, and even after squinting for hours, the orange cat instinctively wanted to continue to sleep.
Fortunately, the god of dice faintly reminded it in its ear, saying that it had made an appointment last night.
But laziness is a magical trait - like this lazy orange cat can even be lazy and have an idea, break through the bottom line of morality, and happily break the appointment.
"I posted it at twelve o'clock in the morning today, and the 'tomorrow' written in it is not today!"
"You don't think you can use sleep as a basis for dividing days, do you?" It even asks rhetorically about the god of dice.
After thinking about the timing of the post, it seems that ...... The orange cat is really not wrong.
However, Zhou Zimo and his tutor have been walking in Hyacinth Park. γ
If you don't go, isn't it a little inappropriate?
The next question is not said by the god of dice, but the previous sentence has already metaphorically expressed the meaning it wants to express.
The only answer was the orange cat's tail, which swayed twice in mid-air.
"At least let me sleep a little longer." Even in the room, separated by a corridor and a living room, the heat that spilled from the courtyard reached the orange cat.
The surroundings were warm and hypnotic, and the orange cat's eyes never opened when they communicated with the god of dice.
Cats sleep about twice as long as humans, that is, twenty-four hours a day, and a cat usually sleeps about sixteen hours.
Although Li Zhi has been influenced by cats in some behaviors, when it comes to sleep, it still boasts of restraint - at least its sleep time is mostly scheduled at night, and it does not sleep for too long.
As for the occasional bed-lying incident, this has to take into account objective factors...... All in all, it's not a matter of being lazy.
If yes, that's also the pot of this body!
Say the other side.
At about eight or nine o'clock, Zhou Zimo followed Zhao Xiuqi to Hyacinth Park.
There was also a little bit of unplanned happening.
Zhao Xiuqi met one of his ...... Probably a guy who can be considered a friend.
βSurpriseοΌβ At that time, the two of them were buying soy milk buns at the door of a breakfast shop, next to a Western-style restaurant that looked very high-grade in decoration, and suddenly a person walked out, and the exit was a fluent tongue curling voice, "Zhao, I didn't expect you to walk out of your door, I thought you would stay until ......"
The person who came out was a white race, but probably because of exercise, there were few white stains on his body, but most of them were wheat-colored skin, he paused, and then said the last four words awkwardly in Chinese: "Heaven and earth are old." β
Zhou Zimo was stimulated by this person's figure and the strange fragrance emanating from his body, and took a step back.
The other party also looked over, and when he saw that it was a four-year-old child, the smile on his face suddenly jumped on his face, "Zhao, how long have we been apart, and you have a child!" β
Zhao Xiuqi, who didn't know what was going on at all, finally recognized who was standing in front of him through his accent in a short conversation of more than ten seconds, and Zhou Zimo trembled when he saw him, "Jack?" How did you get to China? β
His mind was a little messy.
As a post-80s antique who has some traditions and can't let go of sexual orientation, Zhao Xiuqi recalled that he had a nightmare of exchange and study in the United States.
Perhaps it was his fear that crept from his mind to the window, and the corners of Jack's mouth, who had glanced at him, turned up, "Ah! That's a long story, but don't worry, I won't like you! I love this country with Italian skin all over my body! β
"Hey! Lad! He squatted down and brushed over the top of Zhou Zimo's head, the huge size and the muscles of his arms made Zhou Zimo feel a sense of danger being targeted by a fierce beast, "I'm your father's classmate - if the school next door counts." β
In the brief exchange later, Zhou Zimo learned the origin of the two in a blur.
Next to the university where Zhao Xiuqi went to the United States for study and exchange, there is also a private college - the kind that specializes in teaching cooking skills.
And the acquaintance of the two was met when Zhao Xiuqi went out to participate in a comic convention and had a pastime in a bar.
According to Zhao Xiuqi's later recollections - this man named Jack used to be a fat man, so it's no wonder that he didn't recognize him when he returned to China and met him.
After a long gap of one or two years, almost an hour of communication between the two sides, Zhou Zimo was shocked to hear some things that were terrible in his eyes.
For example, Zhao Xiuqi was drunk in a bar, and when he woke up, he saw a fat man undressing next to his bed - this is probably when this post-80s antique was born with the deepest fear of.
His chrysanthemum was almost confessed that night.
However, it may have been a successful persuasion, he avoided the fate of being **, and instead played the fat man's boyfriend for two months, and finally broke up safely on the grounds of "you are too fat".
He hasn't seen Jack since.
"Hey! Guys, I'm not pedophilic, and I'm not interested in white-skinned people like you right now. As if seeing the scruples of the two about his sexuality, he took the initiative to explain, and took out a gym card, "Only the people in here will be my prey, ...... like you"
He licked his upper lip, "Not hard." β
"But," he said, turning to the restaurant behind him, thumbs up to the restaurant behind him, "maybe you can try my craft, black pepper beef pasta, my bleached new drugs." β
Under Jack's kind invitation, Zhao Xiuqi refused at all times, but still accepted a business card, and it was said that he could get a 20% discount next time he came to his restaurant.
After taking the business card, the muscular hunk didn't pester them anymore, but walked to a gym not far away.
After seeing the signboard of which gym, Zhao Xiuqi patted the top of Zhou Zimo's head and gave advice, "Don't go there in the future." β
After the inexplicable chill dissipated, Zhou Zimo, who was still afraid, nodded slowly.
The two of them walked in the direction of the park with their own thoughts, and they didn't know what they were thinking, and they were still discussing the planning of the game before buying breakfast, and they were both silent now.
In the park, one big and one small sat on chairs and wandered, and they didn't rush to find "Do you want some oranges?" "The mark left behind.
"Do you think we're going to add such a character to the game?" Slowly, Zhao Xiuqi seemed to have opened the door to a new world.