Chapter 39 Chapter Thirty-Nine

After going down the mountain, I went back to the empty, dilapidated hut without a refrigerator, lying on the bed and listening to the radio. Not long after, Jian Han, who had just returned from a day of training at the police academy, also came home. He looked very Tired, it is not easy to be a policeman. "I haven't seen you for two weeks. What moves did you steal from Uncle Lightning? But let me tell you first, I'm going to the police academy the day after tomorrow, so I can't watch your match." Jian Han yawned. "On the mountain, I fought Aristotle more than sixty times." I took off my shirt, showing the horror mark Aristotle left on me.

I told Jianhan the secret of why the Lightning Stranger and the supermen of the world became supermen, and I also said that I wanted to use Aristotle's phosphorescent attack to make my body mutate and become a great superman, etc. . Jian Han just laughed out loud after hearing what I said, he tossed and turned on the bed after some encouragement, he was such a casual guy. I called and invited Sister Xinxin to come to my game again. Sister Xinxin sneezed and accepted it happily, and told me not to be knocked out again, because she just received the salary of a tutor and wanted to play after the game. Ask me to go to the electrical appliance store to pick out a small TV or a small refrigerator as a gift for us, because she heard Jianhan said that our dilapidated house has nothing but smelly clothes.

"Also, I will bring the scissors." Sister Xinxin smiled on the other end of the microphone. "Obey, I will obediently wait for you in the player's lounge." I stroked my weird hairstyle that was still a mess. "The kanban that Ke Luo made last time is still with me, and I will take it with me too!" Xin Xin said, "This way it will be easier for you to find me, and you don't have to look around." "Thanks, but... but do you think I keep asking you to watch the boxing match, it's not exciting, it's like a kid running a house, and it's a waste of time?" I wondered in my heart.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you idiot? You look so pompous standing on the ring!" After Xinxin finished speaking, she laughed to herself. I think no matter where I stand, in her eyes, I am still the one who hurt her. Allergy sneezing imp. After I chatted with Sister Xinxin for a while, I hung up the phone and looked forward to the game coming soon. If I win, I will get 40,000 yuan, and even if I lose, I will have 10,000 yuan. I also want to buy a gift for Sister Xinxin. "By the way, Jianhan, do you think sister Xinxin lacks anything?" I asked, but Jianhan didn't answer except for snoring.

Dead pigs, that's what people who lack the power of love look like. I stood up and wanted to drip saliva on Jianhan's face as a prank, but when I got close to Jianhan's broken bed, I found a few letter papers exposed from the pillow that Jian Han slept on, and I could tell at a glance that the handwriting on the letter paper was not Sister Xinxin's. I squatted down curiously and looked at it furtively. "Ha!" I slapped Jian Han hard on the buttocks, and Jian Han woke up startled. "You bastard started to correspond with Keluo!" I laughed, waving five or six pieces of letter paper.

"Please! She sent it to me first, okay?" Jian Han stretched out his hand to grab the letter paper, and shouted, "And she's miserable in the orphanage, okay, you sympathetic devil!" I fell back on the bed and laughed loudly: "You don't mean to chase after Ke Luo! Open, start, communicate, letter, oh!" Then I started to read the letter. Jian Han said in embarrassment: "You're so stupid, I just want Ke Luo not to be so boring." Then he rushed forward and snatched the letter paper away. I sniffed my fingers and praised: "The letter paper smells so good, there really is a ghost!"

Jianhan blushed and said, "Which stationery is not sprayed with perfume now? Just buy it, it smells like hell." Then he punched it down, and I easily caught it. "The police cadet's fist is too violent!" I said deliberately, allowing Jianhan to change the topic. "Really! Let me see the sissy fists of a professional boxer with one defeat and zero wins!" Jian Han invited to fight, his face still very red. The night after going down the mountain was spent in the mood of slapstick.