love out of time

Chapter 128

Qin Zhen rested for a while, then took out a can of beer from behind the counter, opened it and drank it down, and let out a sigh of satisfaction.Seeing that Jiang Ci was staring blankly at the wall behind him, he also turned his head to look, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ci pointed to the cigarette paper of "Camellia", "Can you give me this?"

The crushed can was lying on the counter, Qin Zhen flicked it boredly, and the can flew out, "You little girls like such pretentious things, are you also fooled by that poem?"

The first acquaintance with you is like returning from an old friend.

One night the year before last, she asked Liang Jingxing if he had ever heard of the smoke "Camellia".

"give it to me."

Qin Zhen raised his eyebrows, "This old version has been discontinued, and I only have this one."

Jiang Ci gritted his teeth, "I don't want the wages."

"Is it necessary?" Qin Zhen took two more cans of beer and handed Jiang Ci a can, "Drink."

"I don't know how to drink."

"If you don't drink, I won't give it to you."

Without blinking, Jiang Ci opened the can and drank it in one gulp, then stomped the empty can on the counter, "Is that all right?"

"..." Qin Zhen was speechless for a while, turned around and tore off the cigarette paper on the wall, "Here you are."

Jiang Ci took it, smoothed it, and put it in a notepad solemnly.

Qin Zhen propped his elbows on the counter, staring at Jiang Ci with great interest, "Little girl, I can't tell that you are working so hard."

Jiang Ci didn't bother to talk to him.

"Just work hard for small things, and when you encounter big things, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Ci was slightly taken aback.

Qin Zhen laughed, took a big sip from the jar, turned his eyes to the side wall, and took a closer look, "The painting is not bad, is it a professional?"

Jiang Ci said nothing.

Qin Zhen pointed to the high stool in front of the counter, "Sit down, I'll chat with you - sit down, I won't eat you again." He watched Jiang Ci sit up with satisfaction, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and took out another Open a can of wine and place it next to Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci's face was a little hot, and he didn't dare to drink any more, "Do you know that there is a kind of cigarette, brown, with a side opening, and a calligraphy 'Tao' written on the box?"

Qin Zhen turned around and pointed to a certain place on the wall, "This?"

Jiang Ci nodded.

"Red River Road."

"do you have?"

"These cigarettes are expensive. I'm so poor that I can't smoke them." He rummaged in the drawer, found a Marlboro with a hard case, and shook it. Love smoking this."

Jiang Ci fixed his eyes on the cigarette case, hesitated for a moment, reached out to take it, took out one, touched his pocket, and took out the lighter.

Qin Zhen glanced at her hand, "This lighter seems to be the most expensive thing on your body."

Jiang Ci didn't speak, but hesitantly sucked the filter in his mouth, his movements were extremely strange and awkward.

Qin Zhen laughed loudly, "So you haven't smoked before, your action doesn't look like lighting a cigarette, it's clearly eating spicy sticks."

"..."

Qin Zhen also took out one and put it in his mouth, took the lighter in Jiang Ci's hand, lit it, and took a deep breath.He played with the lighter, "It's so old, isn't it yours?"

Jiang Ci didn't speak, just snatched it back, lit the cigarette in his mouth, took a puff indiscriminately, suddenly felt his throat itch, and coughed violently.

Qin Zhen laughed loudly, "Don't cough, the more you cough, the more uncomfortable it becomes. Smoking should be inhaled like breathing, not swallowed. If you haven't smoked before, don't try it, it won't do much good."

While talking, suddenly felt that the sky outside was getting darker, Qin Zhen took a look, stood up immediately, "It's going to rain, let's go, I'll take you back."

Jiang Ci glanced at him, "Where's the salary?"

"..." Qin Zhen took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket, without counting them, and stuffed them into her hand, "That's all, I'll give it to you later." He strode out of the inn, closed the door and locked it .

Qin Zhen's car is a dilapidated Santana, which can barely drive, but the comfort is probably not much better than that of a tractor.After all, he didn't run faster than the dark clouds were chasing him. Halfway, when he was about to get on the highway, the bean-sized raindrops fell, Santana whimpered twice, and turned off the engine.

Qin Zhen slapped him a few times but didn't hit him, so he turned to Jiang Ci and said, "Go down and give me a push."

(End of this chapter)