Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

At noon the next day, the mountains and rivers came.

The father and daughter went to a private restaurant together. The crabapple will come here often, which is very secretive.

They asked for a small private room. After ordering, he opened his handbag, took out a stack of cash and handed it to him. "Your pocket money for the past two months was confiscated when you made money last time."

Kuitang glanced at Grandpa Hongmao stacked in front of him, resisted the impulse of rolling his eyes and said to kujiangshan, "I told you that I have money and don't need these."

"How can you not? The money you earn is yours, and the money I earn is yours. These are just your pocket money. You can buy delicious food."

"Mr. Yu, can you tell me how old I am this year?"

"No matter how old you are, you are still a child in my eyes."

“......”

He didn't bother to pay attention to him, but he didn't resist any more. He grabbed the stack of Grandpa Mao and stuffed it into his bag.

The food is all ready. It's all what Yutang likes to eat.

When she and Zhong Yisu ate together, her mouth was either eating or talking; At the moment, there are many rivers and mountains sitting opposite. She just wants to eat quickly and go home quickly.

She didn't speak, and she seldom saw her daughter once, but she couldn't calm down.

He eats less and speaks more.

After a meal, he suddenly understood Zhong Yisu.

It was true that he didn't think her words were false.

After dinner, Jiang Shan sent him back to the "clear water court". He didn't stay much and turned to the airport.

I came here this time to meet my daughter and have dinner with her.

This is the most direct way for an old father to hurt his daughter.

After she left, she climbed into bed and took a nap.

Knowing that Jiang Shan was coming today, she didn't sleep in the morning and got up early to wait for him.

Now I have enough to eat and drink, and I feel sleepy.

Lying in bed, he soon fell asleep.

When she woke up from a full sleep, the sun outside had shifted to the West.

There were several missed calls on the mute mobile phone she turned off. One was from Jiangshan. Seeing that she didn't answer, she finally sent her a wechat.

"Tangtang, dad is in city A. don't worry."

When she quit the wechat page, she couldn't help thinking that she wasn't worried at all.

Seeing that Xiao Nan also called her, she immediately went back.

The head quickly picked it up, and Xiao Nan's voice came, "hello."

"Sister Nan, I just fell asleep. Are you looking for me?"

"Tomorrow noon is still in Qinggong Yan. Qin Feng wants to have dinner with you."

Pang Tang, "so I have hope?"

"Don't hope too much. This opportunity is probably given in the face of president Liu."

"I see."

"Just dress up tomorrow. Don't make up too much."

"OK."

"That's it. Go to bed early tonight and keep a good state. I'll pick you up around 10 o'clock tomorrow."

"Well, I know."

Hung up the phone and he was a little excited.

To tell her the truth, she really wants to be selected by Qin Feng. If she can become the heroine of his shooting, it will be good for her but not bad.

At the thought of seeing Qin Feng tomorrow, he couldn't lie down. He immediately got up from bed and went to the living room to read the script.

It was nearly four o'clock when she woke up. She read the script for nearly two hours until she felt a little uncomfortable in her eyes.

Putting the script aside, she got up and went to the kitchen.

There are two refrigerators in the kitchen, one large and one small.

The big one contains ingredients, and the small one contains fruits and purified water.

She picked out some cherries and washed them. Then she took them and ate them into the living room.

Turn on the TV, find a channel, eat and look.

Looking at it, she was fascinated by the dog blood drama on TV. When she finally felt a little hungry, she looked up out of the window and it was dark.

Look at the time, it's almost eight o'clock.

Rubbing his hungry stomach, he turned off the TV and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

But halfway through, I suddenly remembered that I owed her two sweet and sour ribs.

She said she would have something to eat today.

Thinking of this, she didn't even change her clothes, so she kicked her slippers out of the door, walked a few steps to the opposite 802 apartment, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Nothing.

She knocked again, but there was still no movement.

Thinking about whether he didn't hear the knock inside, he rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement.

Don't you think you haven't come back yet?

However, he clearly promised her yesterday. Why doesn't this man keep his word?

Angrily, she picked up her mobile phone and wanted to call to ask, but when she slid open the screen, she remembered that she didn't have Zhong Yisu's mobile phone number, not only his mobile phone number, but also wechat.

So he put away his mobile phone discouraged, turned around and slowly entered 801.

No one cooked for her tonight. After thinking about it, she finally decided to eat instant noodles.

A bucket of beef noodles with pickled peppers is filled with a marinated egg and two ham sausage. I don't know if I ate the sweet and sour ribs made by Zhong Yisu. I used to think the pickled noodles tasted good, but now I can only make do with it.

She made do with half of it and couldn't eat any more.

Nestled on the sofa, she held her mobile phone and looked sad. She thought, she must wait for him to come back, and then ask him if he can keep his word?

.......

Zhong Yisu has dinner tonight.

When he came out of the restaurant, it was eleven o'clock at night.

The other party also wanted to invite him to the nightclub, but he refused. He really didn't like it.

The driver had been waiting for him for a long time. When he came out, he immediately opened the rear door. After Zhong Yisu got on the bus, he closed his eyes and rested.

I had a few more drinks tonight and my head was a little heavy.

The driver drove steadily and returned to the "clear water court" at a constant speed.

He drove the car directly to the downstairs of the apartment where Zhong Yisu lived. The moment the car stopped, Zhong Yisu slowly opened his eyes.

The driver opened the door for him. After Zhong Yisu got out of the car, he looked at him and whispered, "come and pick me up tomorrow morning."

"Yes."

Zhong Yisu lifted his feet into the apartment and took the elevator to the eighth floor.

Out of the elevator, he raised his feet and walked towards the 802 apartment.

When he reached the door, he just entered the password and opened the door. He heard the door of 801 apartment behind him. As soon as he looked back, he saw Pang Tang

Leaning against the door frame, a small face with a plain face facing the sky was tight. Those always charming peach blossom eyes were looking at him coldly at the moment, purplish lips pursed, looking very unhappy.

But at the moment, Zhong Yisu doesn't care whether she's happy or not. The wine is a little angry. Now he just wants to take a cold bath and have a rest.

So he just glanced at her, then turned back, opened the door and raised his feet to enter the house.

"Zhong Yisu."

The woman behind him called him with a loud voice, which was very harsh in the quiet corridor.

Zhong Yisu turned back and glanced faintly at pangtang, "what's up?"

Kuitang was stimulated by the indifference and coldness on his face. He touched and led her yesterday. Now he pretends to be a stranger?

More importantly, she was now sure that he had forgotten about sweet and sour ribs.

At the thought of this, the fire that had been holding for a night became more and more burning.

She raised her feet, walked to Zhong Yisu and looked at him.

After they looked at each other silently for a few seconds, Pang Tang suddenly took out his mobile phone and shook it at Zhong Yisu, "Hey, how about adding a wechat?"

Zhong Yisu looked at her with deep eyes and thin lips, without saying a word.

He Tong's eyes and tail are light, and he pulls the corners of his lips. His voice is light and charming. It looks particularly attractive in such a silent night.

"I don't mean anything else. After all, we are neighbors. If you need my help in the future, please keep in touch."

Zhong Yisu's thin lips slightly opened, "I don't need your help."

"Don't talk too full. Look at yesterday, I did you a big favor."

"You owe me that."

In the face of the man who didn't enter the oil and salt in front of him, he took a deep breath and suddenly sneered, "Zhong Yisu, although I want to sleep with you, I'm not mean enough to haunt you all day."

“......”

Before, she just put 'sleep him' in her eyes.

Now it's bolder to say it directly.

Zhong Yisu looked at her coldly and didn't speak.

He really had nothing to say to her.

Seeing that he didn't speak, he continued, "I think you must have forgotten what you promised me last night."

Her words made Zhong Yisu's eyebrows move, and then he remembered what he had promised her last night.

Three sweet and sour spareribs, two more

"I have dinner tonight."

"I know," he continued. "You see, if you have my contact information and tell me on wechat, I won't wait for you until now."

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"Yes," he said with a smile. "Instant noodles."

Zhong Yisu looked at her and didn't speak again.

Taking advantage of the victory, he raised his mobile phone in front of him and shook it. "Do you want to add one?"

This time, I was probably sorry for her. Zhong Yisu didn't say anything more. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the password lock and handed it directly to pangtang.

Pang Tang took it, opened his wechat, scanned the QR code and added his.

After returning her cell phone, she didn't even say goodbye. She turned and went back to her apartment.

It looks like I'm holding my breath.

Zhong Yisu's eyes fell on kuitang until she entered the house and the door closed. He took back his eyes and turned into his apartment.

......

He Tang sat on the sofa with his mobile phone, staring at the wechat page, waiting for the man across the street to pass.

After about five minutes, the address book at the bottom of the wechat page added a number "1". She quickly clicked it. When she added him just now, she took a look at his head, a word "clock" written in Song typeface.

It's Zhong Yisu. That's right.

I opened his circle of friends. I wanted to visit it to see what he did, but I was very disappointed.

Shit, his circle of friends is whiter than white paper, not a word.

He Tang is really speechless and choking.

In this age when primary school students play circle of friends, 802 is like isolated from the world.