[Double Flowers] Long Time Lives in Love

When Zhang Jiale really woke up, the sky was already bright. No matter how bright it was, even if the air conditioner was turned on at 26 degrees in the room, the two square sun spots on his stomach through the window still felt scorching hot. Xiao Hei was lying beside him and licking his fingers. Seeing him open his eyes, he happily ran to the pillow and licked his face twice, which was a little numb and a little itchy.

Feeling like a winner in life, Zhang Jiale thought, it would be even better if he could have two more good-looking young ladies serving him breakfast with a snap of his fingers.

Zhang Jiale raised his hand to touch Zhang Xiaohei's head, it was warm and fluffy, as if he had taken drugs, not to mention how refreshing it was.

He heard that the pets he picked up were obedient, but he still didn't believe it. He thought that the small animals would be worse if they were used to being wild outside.Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaohei is really good, except that the toilet at home is not ready, he is not noisy, especially he is good-looking, he is a good cat.

He sat up from the bed, with sleepy eyes, stretched his legs with his hands, and posed a Northeast person sitting on a kang head. He raised his vest with his left hand and scratched his back twice, yawned twice, and shook his body. Almost lay down again.Now he really wakes up every day feeling that he is retiring for the elderly. By the way, he sighs how Sun Zheping can get up so early, and he is exhausted just thinking about it.

Zhang Jiale finally didn't lie down, asked for leave from the live broadcaster last night, and is going out today, how can he be so decadent.

If you want to ask why you are going out, buy a toilet for Zhang Xiaohei. After all, people have three urgencies, and cats must also have them. I laid out a newspaper yesterday to solve it, and I have to make it better today, otherwise Sun Zheping should ask him to clean it when he comes home. landed.

Reaching under the pillow to touch the phone, there was none on the left, and neither on the right. Zhang Jiale turned around and picked up Sun Zheping's pillow, and sure enough there was one.This was not the first time, he stuffed his mobile phone under his pillow before going to sleep, and went to Sun Zheping's place after waking up.Originally Sun Zheping's cell phone was also stuffed under his pillow, but one morning the alarm clock rang for 2 minutes and he couldn't find the phone, so Sun Zheping had to lift Zhang Jiale up and turn off the alarm clock under his pillow.

After that, Sun Zheping's cell phone was placed on the bedside table.

Press the home button to look at the time, it's nine o'clock, it's not bad, there's still something to buy for breakfast, it's not too late at all.

He stretched out the slippers on one foot, touched the ground with the toes of the other foot a few centimeters before reaching the edge of the other one, and it took half a minute to put the shoes on properly, and it was time to go to the bathroom to wash up.

Zhang Xiaohei followed behind Zhang Jiale's buttocks, his paws stepped on the water on the white brick floor of the bathroom, leaving a string of small plum blossom marks.

"Don't step on it."

Looking at the small footprints on the ground, Zhang Jiale looked around the shelves in the bathroom, reached out and grabbed a white towel from a shelf he hadn't used before and squatted down.

"Put your feet up."

It's strange to say that Zhang Xiaohei can understand what he said, but as he spoke, he picked up Zhang Xiaohei's paw and began to wipe it, so there would be no obstacle to communication. Anyway, the kitten is well-behaved. Just fiddle with it and it's OK.

After wiping off Zhang Xiaohei's water and mopping the floor with a rag, Zhang Jiale walked towards the bedroom while stretching a small colored rubber band with two fingers.Of course, the pigtails were done before he reached the bedroom. He has been doing them for many years, and he probably can't do them crookedly even if he stands upside down with his eyes closed.

I remembered that he said this in the training room before, but Sun Zheping laughed mockingly and asked him to perform a handstand with his hair tied, saying that after the performance, he was invited to a food stall for dinner.

Of course Zhang Jiale didn't perform, but instead punched Sun Zheping in the shoulder.

It's quite nostalgic to say it, at that time Sun Zheping's hand hadn't been hurt yet, and the two of them were always fighting in the training room, or just joking around.

Sun Zheping's wardrobe is quite big, originally it was enough for a middle-aged man who goes to work, at least there is still 30.00% of the space left unused.

Of course, that was before Zhang Jiale came.

After Zhang Jiale came, Sun Zheping had seen what it means to have a lot of clothes, just a white half-sleeved vest with different characters written on it and different patterns, so you needed several pieces, let alone other things.

In short, the current state of the wardrobe, for example, can hold [-] pieces, but [-] pieces are stuffed.

At that time, Sun Zheping had doubts about why Zhang Jiale had so many clothes. After all, Tyranny was a very strict management team. Zhang Jiale was not like him in Heavenly Zhe. He didn't wear team uniforms when he wanted to during training. Han Wenqing in Tyranny At that stop, Zhang Jiale would have to be half cowardly.

"Didn't I pick up a lot of Honor's official merchandise, such as the body pillow before, that poster, and that..."

Zhang Jiale explained it like this.

Think about it and it is true.

When he first went to Tyranny, he was quite a hacker, but later he became popular when he was hacked to a certain extent, and his popularity was probably second only to Ye Xiu and the captains of several teams with good records. So before retiring, the Glory League I also asked him to shoot a lot of peripheral advertisements and so on, and the sales were also good.

According to Zhang Jiale's words, even though he could rely on his face, he insisted on using his strength to make money, and then shut his mouth wisely under Sun Zheping's contemptuous eyes.

Zhang Jiale dragged a pair of dark blue shorts from the closet, and put them on for comparison. The trouser legs were a little above the knees, making her legs look long without being awkward. She also pulled a pink top with a circle on the chest, which made her look like a high school student.

In fact, the style of his clothes is quite good-looking, and he was also one of the players recognized by the league as fashionable in his clothes.

In fact, the main reason is that other people usually dress too seriously, such as Sun Zheping, who goes to work every day and wears a suit. Can that be fashionable? It's like selling insurance.

Zhang Jiale changed his clothes a few times, and took out his trouser pocket. After that, the wallet was there, and then he took out the other side, where the keys were also there, so he could go out without worry.

After putting on his shoes and unlocking the door, Zhang Jiale remembered that there was Zhang Xiaohei at home, and turned around to see the cat sitting on the floor mat looking at him.

He also has no experience in raising cats, so he doesn't know whether to leave it at home alone or take it with him when he goes out, but seeing Zhang Xiaohei's expression of "you forgot the cat at home", Zhang Jiale still couldn't help giving it to him. Hug up.

Go out and buy a rope, let others walk the dog and let the cat walk, there is nothing wrong with it.

When Zhang Jiale went to that store to buy breakfast again, the old man looked at the cat in his arms and laughed straight away. While passing him soy milk, he said that he hadn't seen the cat come to eat in the past two days, so he thought he had gone to another community. Yes, it turned out that he was brought home to raise him.

Zhang Jiale laughed with the old man while picking up his breakfast, and after laughing, he felt very stupid.

Zhang Xiaohei was uncharacteristically not a little bit excited, and looked around quietly on Zhang Jiale's body. When Zhang Jiale went downstairs, he put Zhang Xiaohe on the ground and wanted it to go by itself, but Zhang Xiaohe caught Zhang Jiale on his shoe. don't move.

Probably because he was afraid of losing it again, Zhang Jiale followed along with Zhang Xiaohei's fluffy black hair, so he decided to just hug him all the way.

He bought soy milk in a box, inserted a thin straw, and took a sip of the sweetness. It wasn't very suitable for mature men's tastes, but it was still a choice for breakfast.

The place in the breakfast shop is small, with several small tables and chairs crowded side by side, Zhang Jiale chose a place near the wall and sat down, broke apart the disposable chopsticks, picked up a bun and put it in his mouth.

Zhang Xiaohei lifted his small head and sniffed his greasy mouth a few times, Zhang Jiale was about to hold the bun to see if it was eating, when he saw it turn its head and sneeze gracefully.

Zhang Jiale could only say a word in his heart.