JOJO started with combustible oolong tea

Eh!

I'm coming!Already on the way!almost there!

Don't worry!

Eh, eh, ok ok. "

After a while, he hung up the phone, his face was full of bad luck, and he clicked his lips:

"I overslept and almost delayed my part-time job.

This cheating system, why doesn't it give me the ability to make money, really. "

It can only be said that life is not easy, even a substitute messenger like Qiao Long has to work hard for the wallet.

Chapter 23 Real Tough Guys

"very handsome!"

"Yeah, are all mixed races so handsome?"

"Look at his abdominal muscles and chest muscles, I really want to touch them."

"Sachiko, you're crazy."

"Fuck you, you have the nerve to talk about me, just wipe your drool off first."

Listening to the whispers below, a hint of helplessness flashed in Qiao Long's eyes.

If it wasn't for small money, he wouldn't accompany these people.

Quietly pursing his lips, Qiao Long still kept his movements, after all he still has professional ethics.

At this moment, Qiao Long was lying naked on a table, with one hand propping his upper body on his elbow, and the other hand on his knee stretched out.

It is a famous mural by Michelangelo, a pose in "Creation of Adam" in "Genesis".

It's just that compared with the painting, Qiao Long covered the key parts with white cloth.

After all, there are all girls below, even though he is used to undressing under the assimilation of his seniors, he still can't do it in front of strange girls and still naked.

It's too shy, and the influence is not good.

This is his part-time project this morning, serving as a mannequin at the art academy.

Originally, Qiao Long refused, but the price offered by the other party was too high.

"Ahem! Don't look, hurry up and do it!"

At this time, the female teacher next to her couldn't stand it any longer, and deliberately coughed twice to signal the students to pay attention.

Time flew by, and Qiao Long didn't finish his morning work until it was close to 10:30.

Looking back at the girls who were still looking at him through the window, the smile on Qiao Long's face after getting dressed was a bit forced.

"These girls are really scary, they are like wolves and tigers..."

Muttering a few words in a low voice, Qiao Long recalled the sights that had been shooting at him like laser light for several hours, couldn't help shivering, and walked quickly to the school's financial office.

He is going to take the fruits of his labor.

"I hope those teachers are a little more reserved and not as enthusiastic as the students."

After complaining in a low voice, Qiao Long still walked towards his little money.

After a while, Qiao Long finally walked out of the art academy with his face completely burned.

Looking at the clear sky outside, he breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered with black lines all over his face:

"Crazy, crazy, all crazy, this is too enthusiastic."

The words were full of helplessness and rejection of those women just now.

If Yizhi found out about this, he might pinch Qiao Long's neck with a ferocious face and ask him why such a good thing was not called to him.

With a sigh of relief, Qiao Long looked at the thick envelope in his hand, and then a familiar smile appeared on his face again.

With a face full of intoxication, he put his beloved little money under his nose and sniffed it. If those girls saw that look of wealth, if they saw it, their faith would collapse in an instant.

After hiding his beloved small money in the lining pocket and protecting it close to his body, Qiao Long took out his mobile phone.

"Well, it's almost eleven o'clock. The appointment is at twelve o'clock. There is still plenty of time, so there is no rush."

After saying that, he put the phone back in his trouser pocket, and trotted towards the address that Nishinomiya Glass gave last night.

He said he was not in a hurry, but as a man, he still needed to arrive early.

After all, it was someone I invited, and it was not very polite to ask a girl to wait for a boy.

……

Nishinomiya Glass is very contradictory now, she hopes that what she dreamed last night is true, and that what Qiao Long said to her in the dream is true.

But because of her kind nature, she didn't want it to be true, at least she didn't want what she saw and felt about Qiao Long's childhood experience to be true.

In that case, it means that Qiao Long's right eye is just a fake model.

Such an experience was really tragic for Qiao Long, who was still an orphan.

She was so full of entanglements that she couldn't even tell her sister.

After all, it was just a dream, and no one would believe her.

Just when she was full of confusion, unconsciously throwing bread crumbs into the river to feed the fish in the river, while lost in thought, a hand gently stretched out from the side and patted her on the shoulder.

Nitro was awakened in an instant, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a familiar hearty smiling face appearing in front of him.

Not counting the time in the dream, in fact it was only the second time they met, but Nitro felt so familiar, like an old friend who had been together for many years.

[Maybe...it's because of that dream. 】

As she thought so, Qiao Long spoke.

He smiled and said:

"I thought I came very early, but I didn't expect you to be earlier than me. I'm really ashamed."

Of course, he gestured with sign language while speaking.

Nitro looked at Qiao Long's sign language with surprise on his face, raised his hand and asked:

"I remember Qiao Longjun didn't know sign language yesterday, why now..."

Qiao Long grinned, his big white teeth gleaming in the sun, and his hands kept moving:

"Didn't I think that it would be inconvenient for you to keep writing, so I made a sudden study of sign language by myself last night.

Don't look at me as an idiot, I'm a top student! "

When he said this, his face was full of pride.

Nitro didn't doubt it either, and his face was full of amazement.

After all, it is still difficult to learn basic sign language communication overnight.

Then he smiled and gestured:

"Qiao Longjun is so powerful, and also very gentle."

This compliment also made Qiao Long happy. For him, a compliment from a friend is really something to be happy about.

Pleasure is pleasure, and the movements of his hands did not stop, and he continued to communicate with Nitro in sign language:

"It's not that exaggerated, after all, we are friends."

Then, when he saw the bread that Nitro put in the bag, he immediately asked:

"Glass, you just threw bread crumbs into the river, are you feeding the fish?"

Nitro nodded, gestured with his hand and said:

"Well, because I like this feeling very much, and I think it is a very happy thing to be needed by others."

Qiao Long was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face became softer, and he gestured:

"You are really gentle, Nitro."

Nitrate was blushed by Qiao Long's praise. At this moment, Qiao Long noticed Nitro subconsciously touched his stomach, smiled knowingly, and gestured:

"It's getting late, let's find a place to have a meal, my treat."

As he spoke, he took out the money he had earned from part-time work, and patted his face proudly.

If this scene was seen by those from the diving club, like Yizhi, Gengping and the two seniors, they would probably be terrified.

In their impression, Qiao Long is a solid iron cock. Not only does he not borrow money himself, but he will never spend money on anything he can jump on!

But today the iron cock actually plucked its hair! ?

Nitro doesn't know about Qiao Long's property of being a money fan. When he saw Qiao Long's words, he waved his hands again and again and said:

"No, no, I can't let you pay alone, let's AA."

However, Qiao Long grabbed Nitzi's wrist without hesitation, and strode not far away.

While walking, he said in sign language:

"If you say I invite you, don't argue with me. I invite my friends to dinner. Isn't this normal?"

Seeing Qiao Long say that, especially when he saw the "friend" gesture, Nitzi's heart trembled violently, and he didn't say anything more.

After a while, Qiao Long brought Nitro to an ordinary restaurant with a quiet atmosphere and relatively clean environment, and sat down in a quiet corner in the corner.

After a full meal, Qiao Long looked at Nitzi sitting across from him, took out a small packaged object from his pocket, handed it over, and said in sign language:

"This is a gift I want to give you, see if you like it."

Nitro was taken aback for a moment, then took the small object and took it apart.

In the next second, a Q-version dolphin pendant appeared in her sight.

Qiao Long watched from the opposite side with a smile.

Looking at this delicate and lovely pendant, Nitro instantly recalled the dolphin in his dream last night.

An idea also took root in her mind.

She first held the pendant in her hand with a smile on her face, and thanked Qiao Long, then hesitated for a moment, and asked Qiao Long in sign language:

"Qiao Longjun, your right eye..."

Qiao Long froze for a moment, he was also full of doubts——

【How did Nitro see that there was something wrong with my right eye? 】

He didn't know that it wasn't just him who saw Nitro's past last night, Nitro also saw his.

But Qiao Long didn't care too much, smiled, and then stretched out his hand to gouge his right eye.

In the next second, under the surprised and distressed eyes of Nitro, Qiao Long plucked out his right eye, revealing the hollow, ferocious and dark right eye socket.

Seeing this scene, several waiters were taken aback, including a little guy who was hiding in a corner outside the store and watching everything with a camera.

Qiao Long handed over the eyeballs in his palm, and said in sign language:

"I thought I was pretending to be very similar, but I didn't expect you to see it.

My right eye was necrotic and removed due to some incidents when I was a child, and then I wore a prosthetic eye.

This is my fifth prosthetic eye, waterproof, non-irritating, and works with my left eye to look like a normal person.

But it was also very expensive. It spent all the money I had saved for a long time and brought me back to before liberation. "

Nitro looked at the eyeball in the palm of her hand, and her pupils shrank slightly. At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind——

[Everything in the dream is real. 】

Looking up at Qiao Long's empty right eye socket, Nitzi raised his hand to return the prosthetic eye, and gestured:

"Does your right eye still hurt?"

Qiao Long took the prosthetic eye, skillfully stuffed it back into the socket, and then said in sign language:

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt anymore. After all, it's been many years, and the wound has healed long ago. Apart from the fact that my vision is only half, it has no effect on my life."

After confirming that what he saw in the dream were real nitrous, he subconsciously got closer to Qiao Long.