The implicit meaning of the two mothers' words to match their children is that they don't need to be too smart to taste.

Of course, it is now an interstellar society, and this kind of words implies more of a joke, but it also expresses the half-truth and half-truth approval of the two families.

This may not matter to the Westerners of the earth, after all, love is a very self-feeling, which has nothing to do with others, but it is very important for the Oriental people who are introverted and subtle in their philosophy of doing things, and are accustomed to measuring one's moral standards by 'filial piety'.

Tasting the meaning of the parents' words on the side, Zhang Muzi, who felt very embarrassed, interrupted his mother's words like a pins and needles, and defended himself incoherently: "Mom, how can I be playful, collecting the 'Star Voyage' model is an interest, just like others like to play basketball and football!"

As for not having a girlfriend, it is because I used to think that I was still young and there was no need for this, and the teacher in high school social studies class always said that in the past ten years, the average age of marriage for men in the Republic of China has reached more than 30 years old.

Thirty years old, I'm going to be eleven years old to reach this age, do I need to date a girl so early?"

"You shouldn't have a girlfriend in high school, but you can do it in college," Li Xiangzhi smiled and took out her wallet from her pocket, took out her credit card, and handed it to her son: "Okay, this kind of thing mom just wants to remind you that it is your freedom to pay it or not."

Credit card for you, don't forget to buy a new mobile phone before going to 'Mingzhi University' for a while, make up for the phone card, and the manly husband troubles the girl to help be a gentleman, at noon, don't forget to entertain Tae-hee, go. ”

Seeing that her mother still treated herself as a child, Zhang Muzi opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she felt that she had nothing to say, so she could only take the credit card depressedly and said with a calm face, "I know." According to the etiquette of 'Han Dynasty', he bowed to Gu Qiaona and said, "Auntie, I'm going out." Ahn Tae-hee, whose cheeks were still flushed, walked out of the office door.

Leaving the 'tutoring center', the two came to the sparsely populated road in Wenchangdong, and walked towards the intersection a little uncomfortably, feeling that the atmosphere was too embarrassing on the road, Zhang Muzi, who felt that after a two-month trip to Africa, he was much more mature than before, and said first: "Taixi, you see that when the 'cram school' starts in the morning, there are few people on this road, and it is still like this." ”

"You went to Africa for a trip, you were tanned more than the black natives, and you had a lot of fun, right?" Ahn Tae-hee tilted his head and looked at Zhang Muzi, ignoring his extremely boring and meaningless words, and asked.

"It was a tough process, but it ended happily. Zhang Muzi was slightly stunned, and his mind flashed a bizarre encounter in Africa, and the last scene was fixed in his nakedness, only hanging a 'rattan scoop' at the critical point, and replied with a somewhat embarrassed face: The only regret is that I lost all the salutes and passports, and I lost a big face.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have to take money from my mother to buy a mobile phone today. ”

"I knew that with your self-reliance, there would be problems when you went hiking in Africa," Ahn Tae-hee showed an unsurprised expression and asked, "How did you lose your passport and salute, was it stolen, robbed, or did you forget somewhere and couldn't find it?"

Hearing this question, Zhang Muzi wanted to talk about it, but just as he was about to speak, he saw An Taixi's somewhat concerned and unsurprising gaze beside him, and an inexplicable impulse rose in his heart, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to listen to the truth, or do you want to listen to lies." ”

"What is a lie, and what is the truth?" Ahn Tae-hee said casually.

"The lie is that my salute, passport and wallet were all stolen at the 'Zabidi' native market in Africa," Zhang Muzi thought for a while and replied: "The truth is that because I was going to do something related to the fate of the rest of my life, I almost died in a serious accident at sea, and when I woke up, I found that there was nothing on my body." ”

"Ah, it sounds really thrilling, so the thing was still stolen, right, but fortunately it wasn't a robbery, which is really lucky.

However, your behavior of daring to go anywhere is very adventurous as a journalist, which is impressive. Ahn Tae-hee smiled, walked out of the intersection, pointed to the bus stop on the opposite street and said, "Take the No. 9 bus over there, take the No. 17 bus after one stop, and then turn to No. 17 to sit on Daxue Road, let's go over." ”

"It's better to find a taxi to go to the 'communication company' to make up the phone card first," Zhang Muzi directly stretched out his hand to stop the car and said: "I have a mobile phone, I notify a friend, and ask him to help pick me up and go to the bank to refill the credit card, and then we will go to 'Mingzhida'." ”

"On the other side of Daxue Road, there are all the telecommunications companies and banks in the entire Republic of China, and it is much less time to take a fast pass bus than a taxi at this time, this is Seoul, which is my 'territory', so listen to me," Ahn Tae-hee said, taking Zhang Muzi's arm and pulling him along the sidewalk that happened to be lit green, and ran across the road.

In this way, the two waited at the bus stop, and about five or six minutes later, Zhang Muzi saw the bus painted with the word '9' on the front of the bus stop in the station, and squeezed into the bus with the flow of people to see that there were no seats.

Seeing his dissatisfied look, An Taixi behind him swiped the bus card twice in a row and said: "It's just one stop, and it's not far, the seventeenth road that transfers is the starting station, and there will be a seat at that time." ”

I didn't say anything. Zhang Muzi pouted and said, suddenly heard a burst of pleasant music coming from An Taixi's body, and then saw the girl take out her mobile phone from her pocket and connect it, and said softly: "Is it a true philosopher, hello, may I find me for something...

What Nanhama senior is hospitalized, yes, there are supernatural events happening, you, you're not kidding...

Really, that's really weird, I've seen the 'master tape' three days ago, and there's nothing wrong with it these days...

Senior Namhamin is staying at the general hospital in Namseong-dong, right, please tell me, please rest his body, I will definitely visit him after the school starts, goodbye. As he spoke, his voice became deeper and lower, and finally became very strict.

Zhang Muzi, who was standing on the side, was not the kind of character who was enthusiastic about good things and liked to explore people's privacy, but because he heard the words supernatural events and hospitalization in Ahn Tae-hee's call, he hesitated and asked, "Whose phone, did anything bad happen?"

"It's not a problem," Ahn Tae-hee frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you before that I was going to shoot a short film of the places of interest in Seoul with the seniors and sisters of the university club this summer, and now I have completed the material, but during the post-editing, a senior who was responsible for filming the 'Jinshi House' in Taechang Cave had an accident."

It is said that for several days in a row, he either tripped over something or fell on the stairs for no reason, and finally was hospitalized because he broke his lumbar spine while riding a bicycle. ”

"Did you encounter 'dirty'?" Zhang Muzi asked again, Ahn Tae-hee didn't understand what he meant, and blinked: "What?"

"In our 'round table' dirty stuff is that kind of thing. Zhang Muzi explained, stretching his neck, and stood on tiptoe with cracked teeth to make a fluttering motion.

Seeing his funny appearance, Ahn Tae-hee burst out laughing, and actually reached out to touch Zhang Muzi's hair and said, "Oh, I didn't expect that our Muzi was going to college and still believe in this kind of thing, it's so funny." ”

The human mind is the most subtle, if you suddenly treat yourself so casually as a woman of the same sex or ugly looks, most men feel that they are being scorned and humiliated and angry;

But if a pure and beautiful girl makes such an offensive but very intimate action, most men will not really be angry, and Zhang Muzi feels like this at this time.

This strange feeling of knowing that he should be angry, but he couldn't get angry was the first time he experienced it, and after a while, he didn't know who he was angry at and said: "Laugh, laugh, Ahn Tae-hee, I tell you in advance, my grandfather is the strongest mage in Yuanbei City, I have been learning magic with him since I was a child, and I have seen a lot of ghosts and strange things."

You are such an 'iron tooth', it is better not to come to me in the future. ”

"So you're still a 'mage'?" Ahn Tae-hee's eyes widened when he heard this, and he said in surprise.

"I'm not just an ordinary mage, I can say that there is no one stronger than me in the world in the art of raising and supporting Luan, if I don't see it..." Zhang Muzi looked back at An Taixi's eyes, and his mind turned, and the idea of wanting to 'summon the gods to drive' to scare the girl suddenly rose in his head, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this was too naïve, so he dismissed his idea.

At this time, the bus happened to arrive at the station, slowly stopped, Zhang Muzi looked at the bustling street scene outside the car window, and said, "We have arrived at the station." Directly strode off the bus, but Ahn Tae-hee began to follow closely behind her, and asked about Fuluan and Qiqi reluctantly, obviously she said that she was not superstitious, but she was very curious about this kind of ghostly thing.

In desperation, Zhang Muzi could only casually deal with An Taixi's questioning without a word, but she only told a few stories of 'exorcism and evil spirits' that she had experienced, which had already caused her to exclaim in a low voice from time to time, and her mouth was always wide open.

The two of them said this, one heard that the No. 17 bus came, and it took nearly an hour to get on the bus to arrive at Seoul University Road, and when they got off again, they felt that the relationship was already as close as an old friend with a deep friendship.

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