His personality is not good

Chapter 8 How much money do you want to do again?

noon the next day.

Gu Lizhou woke up on the big bed in the hotel, glanced lazily at his phone, there were two unread messages.

[Cao Zhiheng]: When are you coming over today?I've packed up the room for you, the one next to the balcony.

[Cao Zhiheng]: I have to go to the production team first, and I may come home late. The key is under the green flower pot outside the balcony, stuck with transparent glue.Wait for me on the bed in vain. [Cheek whoosh.jpg]

Gu Lizhou replied stupidly.force.

No one was around, and the past was boring. Gu Lizhou lay on the bed as if he had no bones, ordered a takeaway, and watched a documentary while eating.

He didn't remember to check out until three o'clock in the afternoon when the hotel called to ask whether to renew or check out.

I didn't plan to stay for a long time, so I didn't bring much clothes, and I packed it in about ten minutes. I pushed my luggage and stopped a taxi at the hotel entrance.

It took more than an hour from the hotel to Lanshan Apartment in Xicheng District.

The distance is not far, but there is a traffic jam. You have to wait three or four times to pass a red light.

He was sitting in the car, drowsy from the sun, watching the army of electric bicycles whizzing by, and there was nothing he could do.

He finally knew why Cao Zhiheng said he didn't want to drive anymore.

When I got out of the car with my luggage, I smelled a smell of octopus balls.

An old lady pushed a stall and stood by the flower bed, and there were two young girls waiting beside her.

The booth looks very simple, and there is a piece of A4 paper on the car, with four crooked words: ten yuan a piece.

Gu Lizhou suddenly remembered the scene of gobbling meatballs in a black vest the night before, and walked across the road to ask for another.

The two girls were still taking pictures of grandma's octopus balls. When they heard the voice, they unconsciously turned their heads and looked at it. It was difficult to look back after seeing the voice, and they smiled secretly at each other.

Grandma is old and her hands are slow. Within a few minutes, more and more people gathered around, and finally made two copies.

"What sauce do you want?" Grandma looked up at him.

"Is there any cheese?" Gu Lizhou asked.

"What?" Grandma looked at him.

"Cheese." Gu Lizhou gestured with his hand, "The yellow one, the kind that can be drawn."

Grandma nodded very calmly, and squeezed out the silky salad dressing smoothly, "Is this the way?"

Gu Lizhou was stunned, "Ah, yes..."

I don't know if it was because he was hungry, but Gu Lizhou thought the taste of the little balls was quite good, so he ate them all in one sitting by the flower bed.

When he was about to reach the door of the apartment building, he heard the voice of a girl calling "handsome guy" from behind.

He was not very embarrassed to turn around.

How embarrassing it would be if you didn't call yourself.

"Handsome guy! Hey! The one in white! Wait a minute!" The girl's voice was getting closer.

Gu Lizhou looked down at his T-shirt.

White.

So he turned around and recognized that they were the two little girls who were waiting in line with him just now for Xiaowanzi.

"I've been calling you for a long time, why should I not?" One of the little girls was pushing his suitcase in her hand.

Only then did Gu Lizhou suddenly realize that he was so out of his wits that he left things on Grandma's booth.

Sitting around all day is one step closer to dementia.

After Gu Lizhou thanked them, he turned into the apartment with a sigh.

The Lanshan apartment building is designed in the shape of a 'concave', with two stepped entrances located at the two bottom ends of the 'concave'. There are twelve households on each floor, but now there are only a few people living here and there.

When Gu Lizhou went to Cao Zhiheng's house, he had to pass through three houses.

301 is at the end of the corridor.

He glanced subconsciously as he went upstairs, the door was closed.

There was a T-shirt and light gray underwear floating on the balcony. This time the underwear was printed with a yellow cartoon chicken with an egg on its head.

What the hell taste.

Not long after, Cao Zhiheng returned home with a pile of fresh fruits and vegetables.

While changing shoes, he yelled, "Hey, you are so good, you are really waiting for me at home, I will cook braised pork for you tonight, do you like it?"

"Whatever, I'll eat whatever you do."

"Do you want to eat poop?" Cao Zhiheng carried the food into the kitchen.

"Old Cao." Gu Lizhou peeled a banana, "You are already a mature man, can you stop talking about shit and piss all the time, and you are ashamed to say such things in front of your girlfriend?"

"That's definitely not it." Cao Zhiheng smiled, "Isn't our relationship unusual?"

"Get lost." Gu Lizhou took a bite of a banana.

"I won't, I'm going to piss you off." Cao Zhiheng yelled in the kitchen, "What are you doing there, do you have any insight? Come and help choose vegetables."

Gu Lizhou had never done any housework in his life, but he had to do something if he was dependent on others, otherwise it would be unreasonable.

It is not good to choose green vegetables, he is afraid of insects.

Peeling potatoes doesn't work either, I haven't done it.

When he helped wash the rice and accidentally spilled the rice, Cao Zhiheng scolded him several times, "Fuck off", and then he rolled away in relief.

When it was time for dinner, Gu Lizhou was wandering in the corridor, and saw the grandma who was selling meatballs downstairs locked the cart at the bottom of the building, walking slowly towards the entrance of the corridor.

"It's you." Grandma recognized him, "You live here too?"

"Well," Gu Lizhou nodded, "I just moved here today."

When Grandma went upstairs, the bag in her hand was torn, and the apples spilled all over the floor. Gu Lizhou hurriedly went down to help with the light on her mobile phone.

"Hey, I don't know what's wrong with this lamp, it's always broken, and I can't even see it clearly." Grandma put the apples in her clothes and counted them, "I'm sorry to trouble you, come, take two and try , crispy and sweet."

"Thank you." Gu Lizhou smiled.

When Zhong Weishi came home, he was surprised to find that the electric light in the aisle, which had been broken for a long time, turned on.

I don't know which god did the good thing.

While collecting the clothes, I heard a man laughing from the direction of 303.

"Is it that funny?" Gu Lizhou looked at Cao Zhiheng's face trembling with laughter, and narrowed his eyes, "Can you put yourself in another place and think about it."

"No, your mother is too capable, so she was cheated out of about [-] yuan?" Cao Zhiheng still laughed.

"Ghost knows, her brain is not good at all, so she has to learn how to do business like others." Gu Lizhou said.

"Then you persuade her." Cao Zhiheng said.

"It's useless to persuade," Gu Lizhou picked up a piece of braised pork, "It's just for leisure, let her care, she won't play if she can't pay."

"Then why don't you start a small business in the entire coffee shop when you are so free?" Cao Zhiheng said.

"I'm not a business material..."

While speaking, Gu Lizhou vaguely heard the sound of 'dong dong dong' in the corridor outside.

It didn't stop for a long time, it was so noisy.

"What's the sound? There are still children living on this floor?" Gu Lizhou asked.

"Oh, the kid in 301 is practicing martial arts." Cao Zhiheng said normally, "Exercising before dinner."

"Dance practice?" Gu Lizhou was stunned, didn't he say that he never danced.

Little liar.

In addition to playing the eunuch's dead body, Zhong Weishi would also grab some martial arts roles.

Because Wu Ti makes more money than acting as a guest performer.

In order to strengthen his physical strength, he often exercises at home.

Just now he turned over a dozen somersaults in the empty corridor, from 301 to the door of 306, and started to walk upside down again, trying to get back to 301, but just halfway through, a familiar face suddenly appeared in his sight .

With a lighted cigarette in his mouth, the man was looking down at him with a smile on his face.

The moment the four eyes met, Zhong Weishi's elbow softened, and he almost fell to the ground with his face.

"Damn." Zhong Weishi got up and looked at him, he didn't know whether it was because he was embarrassed by being bumped into or because he had been jumping for a long time, his cheeks and ears were flushed, "What do you see me doing?"

"Why don't you play anymore?" Gu Lizhou didn't take the cigarette out of his mouth, he was a little vague when he said this, and his standing posture leaning against the door frame looked lazy and casual.

It's like watching a play.

Zhong Weishi is not familiar with the people in this corridor, but he has greeted them all.

Everyone would glance at him at first, but they got used to it after watching too much. No one paid attention to him, and then suddenly a person stared at him, feeling inexplicably shy.

The main reason is that this person also has an aura that is incompatible with Xicheng District, so no matter how you look at him, his eyes seem to be mocking.

Zhong Weishi didn't speak, and walked straight to the direction of 301.

Gu Lizhou held the cigarette between his fingers, his voice softened a bit, but his posture was still lazy, "Ask you, why don't you speak?"

"It's none of your business." Zhong Weishi turned his head and glanced at him, "You didn't pay for the ticket, so why not show it to you?"

Although this person shamelessly claimed to be his employer the day before yesterday, he did not admit it.

Aside from the matter of finding Ergou, they have nothing to do with each other, even worse than strangers.

Enmity with tattoo rubbing is irreconcilable!

"Such a big temper?" Gu Lizhou went to the balcony and shook the cigarette ash, "How much money do you want to do again?"

Zhong Weishi: "..."

Although it was his own words, he always felt that this line was not serious.

Seeing him standing still and not talking, Gu Lizhou took the initiative to take out a piece of change from his pocket, "Fifty, is that enough?"

Is a man's face only worth 50 yuan!

Zhong Weishi hesitated for half a second, then did two somersaults on the spot, and snatched the ticket.

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