65. Jeju Island (1)

If Li Zhien tried to hold back her laughter just now, then now she laughed without hesitation.

Korean beautiful female idols seem to have one thing in common, that is, when they want to laugh, they make an extremely unladylike sound, and fans also compare this laughter to "aunty laughter"

Lee Ji-eun is a typical example of an aunt laughing.

An Sheng had already experienced it when he was still a black fan, when he saw Li Zhien on the screen for the first time, looking at her cute and beautiful, I thought she was a Sven girl, but when she laughed, An Sheng was dumbfounded, saying that she smiled cutely is a bit far-fetched, saying that she laughs ugly, but you can always empathize with her, and you will laugh with her.

The picture turned to the present, An Sheng didn't know what she was laughing at, and he couldn't hold back when he saw her grinning.

"Snort."

An Sheng also laughed, compared to Li Zhien's upturned laughter, An Sheng actually looked a little jasper.

The sun shines on the leaves overhead, and the dappled reflections are reflected on the concrete floor, and the leaves gently sway with the wind, like a giant fan, blocking out the sun.

Both of them quieted down, Li Zhien's face was a little flushed because of the laughter before, she put her hands on her face, and the warmth spread throughout her palms, she hadn't laughed like this for a long time.

The breeze blew away the heat from her face, and she looked up at the playground in the distance, where staff in school uniforms were taking pictures, and the school building next to it was empty.

An Sheng was still sitting next to her, his hair was a little long, the hair on his forehead had passed his eyebrows, and the black hair on both sides of his sideburns was thicker.

"Ansheng." Lee Ji-eun called him by name.

An Sheng said kindly: "What's wrong? ”

"When is your birthday?"

"Birthday?" An Sheng suddenly thought that it seemed that it was his birthday in a few days, and he was about to forget about it when he was so busy recently.

"A few more days."

Li Zhien turned his head to look at him: "What gift do you want?" ”

Ansheng actually rarely celebrates birthdays, and every time it is time to celebrate a birthday, if he remembers, he eats a bowl of noodles by himself, and if he doesn't remember, then forget it, so he rejected Li Zhien and said.

"No, I don't really celebrate my birthday."

"Why?" Li Zhien asked.

In her cognition, days like birthdays should be lively, and no matter how bad they are, one or two good friends will send you blessings.

"There's no why." An Sheng picked up the camera and put it next to him and said lightly: "Every time I have a birthday, I either work or forget, I don't care about my birthday, and I've been used to it for so many years." ”

"Do you have any friends?"

Li Zhien has never asked him such a question, because from his personality, he doesn't look like a person without friends, but from what he said just now, Li Zhien felt that he had an indescribable sense of loneliness, and Li Zhien really couldn't figure out this kind of contradictory.

"Of course." An Sheng hung the camera around his neck and boasted: "My friend, it's not too much, but it's fine." ”

"What do you mean?"

An Sheng smiled and explained to her: "In this world, you can make friends with anyone, and you can make countless friends, but there are only a handful of true friends, wine and meat friends, and even more friends in trouble." ”

"So my friends are friends in trouble, just like you and Liu Renna."

Li Zhien nodded after listening to his words, "Then will your friend give you a birthday?" ”

"No, it won't." An Sheng said without hesitation: "I suspect that he doesn't know what my birthday is." ”

An Sheng's words are somewhat contradictory to what he said just now, he said that he made friends in distress, how could he not even know his birthday?

"These friends of yours don't seem to be very reliable." Li Zhien teased him: "I don't even know your birthday." ”

An Sheng just smiled and refuted her with another statement: "Then to put it mildly, how many people in the entertainment industry know your birthday, and then there are many people who wish you a happy birthday on your birthday, so how many of them sincerely wish you well?" ”

"I think most of them want to finish you, because the circle is so big, and you have been so popular in the past few years, more or less in their way."

What Ansheng said was realistic, but it was also true.

Li Zhien nodded noncommittally, "But these are not my true friends, just like Liu Renna you just said, she must remember my birthday, and she will give me a gift every year on my birthday." ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at An Sheng with a provocative expression, which naturally meant, "Your friend doesn't seem to be very good." ”

An Sheng felt that Li Zhien had made a mistake in this matter, and he needed to prove whether his friends knew about his birthday.

He took out his mobile phone, dialed Zhao Lang's number, and pressed the speakerphone.

Li Zhien looked at the notes on the phone, she didn't know Chinese, she had an idea, it wouldn't be a Chinese.

After the phone was connected, no one answered for a long time, Li Zhien was waiting quietly, but An Sheng couldn't sit still, and complained in his heart, "Why didn't Zhao Lang answer the phone at a critical time, let me show my timidity." ”

Finally after the last beep, Zhao Lang answered the phone.

An Sheng felt a sense of relief, and immediately said, "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

On the other end of the phone, there was the sizzling sound of chicken nuggets in the oil pan, "I'm busy, what's the matter?" ”

Zhao Lang was in a hurry, and An Sheng could hear it from the other end of the phone, so he went straight to the point and said, "Then ask you, do you know what my birthday is?" ”

"I know what you're doing with that, and you won't give me a gift."

For the first time, An Sheng heard that he was going to give him a gift for his birthday.

"You really don't know?" Ansheng reconfirmed.

"Is there something wrong with you, I said I don't know, I don't know."

An Sheng was disappointed: "I've known each other for ten years, and you don't even know my birthday, it's really chilling." ”

"You fart, do you know my birthday?"

"Forehead......" An Sheng was suddenly stuck, he really didn't know Zhao Lang's birthday.

Li Zhien, who was sitting next to him, kept laughing, she didn't expect that An Sheng's friend was as funny as him, and he really responded to that sentence, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black.

"There's nothing else, I'm busy, you're running outside every day, last weekend said it was overtime, and today it was said to go to the team building, this store is for the two of us, you want to exhaust myself."

An Sheng hung up the phone decisively and didn't let him continue to ramble.

The phone was hung up, and the time on the phone was 1:34 p.m., and An Sheng looked at the desktop of the phone, thinking about how to explain.

Unexpectedly, Li Zhien spoke first.

"What kind of store is he talking about?"

"Oh, fried chicken shop."

"Fried chicken shop?" Li Zhien frowned: "You opened it?" ”

"I drove it with him, exactly." An Sheng pointed to his phone and said.

"Aren't you a food delivery?"

"Can't a food delivery person open a fried chicken restaurant?"

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

"You didn't ask."

An Sheng has been working here for three months, and the people here don't know anything except that he used to deliver food, and the key thing is that no one asks.

"What's wrong?" An Sheng's expression was a little wrong when he looked at Li Zhien.

"I'll pay you double the salary, and you're lying to me here?"

"Where did you lie to your boss?" An Sheng died unjustly.

"Don't call me boss, you're the boss now." Li Zhien began to be yin and yang: "I thought you were poor, it turns out that you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger here, it seems that your salary has to be deducted." ”

"Don't, boss." An Sheng can't say what he is suffering now, "You also know, business is really hard now, and you don't make a few bucks." ”

"Really? So how much do you make in a month at a fried chicken restaurant? ”

"I can't tell you this, not much anyway."

Ansheng is telling the truth, now in the store. After deducting the labor costs, food costs, plus water and electricity, the money received every month is not as much as Li Zhien's food expenses.

"Ansheng, you are too dishonest." Li Zhien looked at him, "I don't know the face but I don't know the heart." ”

"It's not as serious as you say." An Sheng defended himself: "You didn't ask me about these things, if you asked, I would definitely tell you." ”

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Okay, I'll ask you now, what else are you hiding from me?" Li Zhien asked seriously.

"This ......" An Sheng was speechless for a while: "I shouldn't have it." ”

Li Zhien's body approached An Sheng, knowing that the faces of the two were only a foot apart, she spoke: "Really not?" ”

An Sheng subconsciously shrank back, but the two were very close, and he could still clearly see the subtle acne marks on Li Zhien's face.

"Score something." An Sheng swallowed his saliva and said, "If you want to ask me for my bank card password, then I definitely can't tell you." ”

Li Zhien smelled the laundry detergent on An Sheng's body, it was still the same fresh smell last time, she twitched her nose and involuntarily inhaled a few times.

An Sheng couldn't sit still, as if he was facing a great enemy, Li Zhien, who was close at hand, made a move that was more tempting than An Sheng, he immediately surged with blood, and his face was visibly red.

Li Zhien saw all this in his eyes, and his eyes blinked playfully, this was undoubtedly a critical blow to An Sheng, he sat back hard, but there was no place in the back, and he was about to fall into the flower bed in the future.

Li Zhien's bright red lips were extremely sexy, the corners of her mouth were upturned, and she sat back with a proud face, which gave An Sheng a chance to breathe.

"Hey, hey." Li Zhien laughed evilly: "What time is it?" ”

An Sheng stammered a little because he had just seen the time, "It's a little bit more." ”

It seems that An Sheng has not recovered from the state just now.

"I haven't eaten yet, please let me have a meal."

"Okay."

"But you can't just ask me." Li Zhien looked at the people on the playground: "They haven't eaten yet." ”

"Why don't you order your fried chicken?"