The phone suddenly vibrated again——

【Go to bed early.】

Okay, let’s talk about the bricks later.

Fang Zheng jumped on the bed with her cell phone in her arms and rolled around. Finally, the cat was happy in bed, secretly happy.

When Fifth Brother walked into the bedroom, he saw the quilt on the bed and the squirming partner underneath. He said reproachfully: "You should close the door when you are masturbating!"

…

Meng Chudong put his phone back on the desktop, but he no longer had the intention to play games.

The power outage in Fang Zheng's Tongzi Building was not news. He had met him three times this month alone, but every time the guy would pester him because he was bored. He would either send text messages and tell cold jokes, or make phone calls directly. In short, the purpose was "You

You have to be bored with me." In fact, Meng Chudong was complaining, but he was very happy in his heart. He wished that the power supply to the dilapidated building would be stopped directly.

But today he waited for more than ten minutes and still didn't get another text message.

This matter is worth considering.

About an hour later, Meng Chudong took the initiative to send a text message——

【What are you doing?】

This time the text messages fell into disfavor.

…

It’s not Fang Zheng’s fault. When Meng Chudong sent the text message, he had just come out of the supermarket with two friends. They bought a lot of things in large and small bags. Countless plastic bags rubbed against each other as they walked, easily covering up the brief sound of the message.

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After the things were shipped home and stuffed in the refrigerator, the two idle people asked what fun places there were.

Fang Zheng doesn't know what fun places are. He wishes he could stay at home 365 days a year.

"You can always find one here in Bar Street."

Ma Jianfeng finally reminded her. Thanks to Xu Di and Gou Xiaonian, Fang Zheng really knew such a street.

It was a long night, and action was better than heartbeat. Forty minutes later, the three people had arrived.

The colorful signboards, either flamboyant or low-key, secular or petty bourgeoisie, intersect into a world that only belongs to night.

"This one looks good." Brother Wu pointed to a bar called "Hourglass" with a simple sign and not so many bells and whistles.

"Well," Fang Zheng agreed that this restaurant is good, but "it's probably gay."

"what about this?"

"The place where lace gathers."

"this?"

"Half and half."

"Isn't there a place where a big man can go!!!"

Of course there are normal bars, but they are mixed together and need to be carefully identified.

Finally, the three of them entered a bar called "Sky Garden". There were many people in the bar, but the atmosphere was not hot, but rather quiet. A few friends gathered together, drinking and chatting. There was a girl on the stage holding a guitar.

Singing a nice but unfamiliar melody.

Fang Zheng had never been to this restaurant, but when she passed by the door, she heard the girl's hoarse singing voice. She looked at the front and the signboard and determined that this was a store with a petty bourgeois atmosphere. Lonely urban men and women most like to meet in this kind of place, and then come here

One Nightin or something like that. As for GAY, a bunch of people dancing around on the dance floor with deafening subwoofers and finally going directly into the bathroom is just to their liking. It obviously doesn't fit here.

It was said to be play, but in fact it was just drinking and chatting. The three of them played dice at first, but later it became boring and they just stopped doing nothing and just thought about the future, such as how to start the company, what kind of house to rent, what brand of computer to buy, etc.

Where to recruit a younger brother, etc. At the end of the conversation, the three of them were a little high, and they were boasting about everything. They talked about monopolizing Chinese private business, talking about cooperation with operators, and Lamborghini Maserati. In short, the future is shining with gold.

Fang Zheng, who was focused on bragging about B, was immersed in boundless happiness. This happiness not only came from the beautiful longing for the future, but also from the peace of mind that he was no longer alone. The two in front of him were his friends, partners, and maybe even

Brothers of the future, this is not the second dimension, this is reality, which makes people happy.

He was so focused that he did not see Gou Xiaonian, but this did not prevent Gou Xiaonian from stopping and listening in the shadows.

It’s just that after listening to Gou Xiaonian for a long time, he still couldn’t successfully connect those keywords into a network, such as battle flag, top server, commercial legion, level seventy, unification of the world, listed company... Oh, and there are two strange men.

This is the world of Kite. He and Xu Di have never really understood each other, so he and Xu Di still keep in touch occasionally after they break up, but he and Fang Zheng don't even need a formal farewell.

After paying the bill, a friend came over and patted Gou Xiaonian on the shoulder: "Let's go, why are you standing there in a daze?"

Gou Xiaonian smiled, turned around, and left with his friend.

…

Two thirty in the morning, bedroom.

After washing up, the group leader who was about to take a breath finally found the "What are you doing" message sent N hours ago, and instantly wanted to strangle himself... He was so worried that he had to change the text ringtone to the full version!! TAT

But what to do now?

The reply is that it is definitely too late. You can’t just say that you fell asleep and discovered new information while sleepwalking in the middle of the night =_=
Chapter completed!