Chapter Thirty-Nine: Knocking on the Door
"You took the guitar away?" When I was about to arrive at the No. 9 warehouse, I suddenly received a call from Diao Chen, looking at the time, I should have just returned home from work, but I didn't expect to be discovered so early.
"Yes, and I also helped Dong Zhuo get the competition registration form, you probably don't know that the sponsor of that competition turned out to be Guan Yu, but I don't understand, with his comprehension ability, how to become the boss." Thinking of Guan Yu's chaotic mandarin duck score, I am very suspicious of why he doesn't sponsor a blind date show.
Diao Chen's tone suddenly became very stern, and he said like a machine gun: "You don't need to study how he becomes the boss, you just need to take good care of your Dong Zhuo." ”
"Diao Chen, you are very strange, what kind of temper do you have, inexplicable." There was no movement on his side, he rarely listened to me denouncing him quietly, knowing that the opportunity was rare, I helped an aunt by the way and said: "Also, you will be nice to Aunt Liu in the future, don't look at people all the time, and cause her to remind me to ask me why you are unhappy, headless and brainless." ”
"And what did you say?"
"I don't know what you're thinking."
The atmosphere suddenly became strange and cold, and after a short stalemate, he hung up the phone. I guess he must be not working well, his head will not turn in his business, and it is inevitable to drill a bull's horn, a man's menstrual period, I know, I understand.
"Dong Zhuo, are you there?" The warehouse door is open, and there seems to be no one when the probe goes in, don't care about it for now, take the guitar out of the piano sleeve, Dong Zhuo should be very happy to see it later, so should I take the opportunity to confess, maybe he will be soft-hearted and agree. But what to sing? "The Most Dazzling National Madness"? No, no, it's too wild, or "Stealing Color from the Lotus Pond"? No, it's too improper, we haven't even held hands, and all of a sudden we steal color, and the progress seems to be too fast. I almost searched through my library and finally found one of the most powerful love songs ever created by mankind - "TMD I Love You"! The reason why it is said to be powerful is not only in the gender of the singer, but also because of its lyrics that are against the sky, just ask how many people can clap their chests and shout 'Fuck, I love you'! Although I haven't figured it out, what does liking someone have to do with 'fucking', no matter how you look at it, it looks like a quarrel is not a confession, but when I think of the saying that I love you and love you to kill you, it seems to make sense, this may be a new version of the expression of love in the history of human evolution, the more intense the more love.
Brewing a good mood, as long as Dong Zhuo comes back, he can sing at any time, and when he waits, he hears the sound of a quarrel outside, and pokes his head out curiously to see, oh my God, what is the situation! Dong Zhuo was blocked by two women, and the woman turned her back to me, and I couldn't see who it was, but she was very emotional, and she kept beating Dong Zhuo's body while crying and making trouble, and Dong Zhuo didn't resist, just stood there and let them deal with it.
Dare to bully Dong Zhuo like this in front of me, when I am dead!
"Stop!" I rushed over to block in front of them, they didn't have time to react, and explained to me that they should have given Dong Zhuo a good beating, and I was thinking about whether to lie on the ground and call the police by the way, but it didn't hurt at all, no wonder Dong Zhuo didn't move.
"How could it be you? I saw you at the farewell of the body, you are in a group? Looking up at the woman in front of him, embarrassed, how could it be Aqiao's sister? Can anyone tell me what's going on?