Chapter 3 Section 3

"Ah—" With a wail, Xiao Zhuang woke up from his dream.With his long hair loose, he was panting while sitting on the bed, and the debris of the plane seemed to be still flying down in front of his eyes. The girl next to her opened her eyes: "What are you doing? I was shocked in the morning? I haven't woken up yet!" Xiao Zhuang covered his face, tears flowed from his fingers. The girl stretched out her hand and tugged at him: "What's the matter? Sleep again?" Xiao Zhuang shook off the girl: "Who are you? What are you doing at my house?" "Yesterday the bar..."

"Get out!" Xiaozhuang yelled. The girl sat up, stunned. "Get out!" Snapped!A mouth twitched, the girl got up, got dressed and left. Xiao Zhuang sat where he was, and began to cry after she left. After a long time, he finally calmed down, got up and opened the curtains, and the sun shone in—this is a rented dilapidated warehouse that was converted into a home.The first floor is where cars and sundries are placed, and the second floor is bedrooms and studios.Although dilapidated and messy, it was tidied up in an artistic way. Xiao Zhuang began to wash up, pack his things, and put on his ponytail.The phone rang, and he picked it up: "Hello?"

Fatty Shao's voice came from the phone: "Hello! Are you up? How was that girl talking yesterday?" "Not much." Xiaozhuang said lightly. "Don't worry, take your time, you sent her back to school?" "No, I was at my house last night, and I just sent him away." "Fuck! Did you do it again? How shameless?" "I know, you are shameless." Fatty Shao smiled: "Your uncle! Your whole family is shameless! Hurry up, we are waiting for you here, don't be late!" Xiao Zhuang opened the warehouse door while talking: "Got it, I'll be there soon. Hang up."

He hung up the phone and got into the colorful Cherokee.