Chapter 11 fourth quarter

"But you never thought I would really come, did you?" Second week, rainy Monday. With a blue umbrella in his left hand and a huge travel bag in his right, Shinhiro looked up at Wu Ze outside the entrance.The hem of the raincoat was still dripping with water.Wu Ze held the door with one hand, and just when he didn't know what to say, Lao Tie's voice sounded behind him. "Old Wu, the tea seems to be moldy—" The old iron stopped suddenly in the middle of the aisle, his eyes widened. "Miss Zhenyun!" "True search." "I'm looking for a girl!"

Lao Tie came to the entrance with a jar of tea in his hands, blinking his eyes. "When the doorbell rang I was wondering who—" "I was kicked out after all. Ah, this doesn't work." Zhenxun clamped the umbrella around his neck, took out a 10,000 yuan banknote from his trousers pocket, and handed it to Wu Ze. "Let's... come in and talk." Unprepared, Wu Ze welcomes Shinhiro into the room.Lao Tie took the travel bag, he didn't seem to expect that Zhenxun would really come, with a bewildered expression on his face. "There is only one room with six stacks on the second floor, let's put it there for now?"

"Ok." "What about lunch?" "Have not eat yet." Zhenxun went upstairs. Lao Tie whispered: "Don't say 'excuse me', 'please take care of me' or anything, this girl." "Be straight." "That's not a good attitude." "You weren't that humble when you moved into my apartment." "yes?" "Okay, let's cook lunch, we haven't eaten yet." "Oh……" Lao Tie went to the kitchen to make three bags of instant noodles.While Wu Ze was chopping the long onions, Zhenxun came down from upstairs.She glanced at Lao Tie, said "instant noodles" in a low voice, entered the living room, sat cross-legged in front of the low table, and twisted her neck.

"Hey, how's your injury?" "It's ready." Zhenxun lay down on the tatami, flexed and stretched his right leg several times for Wu Ze and the others to see, like synchronized swimming.The white socks flipping up and down in the room of Wu Ze and Lao Tie always feel that they are not in harmony with the overall atmosphere.Speaking of which, the socks of little girls are so short recently. "There are only two bowls." "I can just eat it with a pot." Lao Tie brought up two steaming bowls, Wu Ze took the pot and put it on the table with disposable chopsticks.Zhen Xun sat up like a zombie in an American movie. Before Wu Ze and Lao Tie sat down, she had already opened her chopsticks and started eating noodles.Old Tie snorted.

"Mazou, at a time like this—" Shinzo raised his head and took a deep breath towards the ceiling intoxicated. "Ah... delicious." Then she lowered her head towards the noodle bowl again, made a mighty sound and continued to eat the noodles.Lao Tie and Wu Ze had nothing to say for a while, so they sat down and picked up their chopsticks without a word, and started to eat lunch in the eerie silence.Outside the window it was raining continuously.For a moment, there was only the sound of three people taking turns sucking noodles. "By the way, how long can I live here?"

After drinking the soup in the bowl in one gulp, Zhen Xun asked. "You can stay as long as you want." When Wu Ze replied, Lao Tie glanced at him, and Wu Ze added: "Well, of course we can't stay here forever." "Won't stay forever." "What are you going to do next?" "tell you later." Responding vaguely, Zhenxun lay down again. Wu Ze sent the pot and bowl to the kitchen, carefully removed the mildew on the tea leaves, brewed tea, and then took out the new mobile phone and tried to press the buttons, intending to learn how to use the new mobile phone.

"Sending a message?" Zhen Xun asked. "Ah, no, I don't know what function it has. I'll research it. No news has been sent yet." "No way, never sent it once?" "Short messages are really so convenient?" "It goes without saying. Give it to me and teach you how to use it." Zhenxun reached out and snatched Wu Ze's mobile phone, turned the screen to an angle where the two of them could watch together, and began to explain the usage of short messages.Are all the little girls like this lately?Although it was also his own suggestion, but suddenly broke into his home, ate up the noodles in one go, and then began to explain how to use the mobile phone-Wu Ze had to listen to Zhenxun to explain to himself repeatedly.

"Conversely, what do you do when you receive messages?" "It will be accepted automatically. When you receive it, press this—" "Ah, that button." "How about it?" The old man seemed to be very interested in the short messages, so he took his mobile phone and listened to them along the way.The afternoon of continuous spring rain passed in such an explanation.What a weird day. In the evening, Lao Tie went to the supermarket to buy curry, and Wu Ze prepared rice at home.Since moving here, in order to save living expenses, the two of them have been cooking as much as possible for themselves.While washing rice, Wu Ze turned his head to peek in the direction of the living room from time to time.Zhen Zun didn't mean to help at all, and was still lying on the tatami mat and fiddling with the phone.There is a very conspicuous pendant on the phone.Who are you messaging?

When I pressed the switch of the rice cooker, the phone in my pocket rang."New message" is displayed on the screen.The first message I received in my life.Wu Ze recalled the method that Zhenxun just taught, tried to open the message, and a short line of text appeared on the screen.When reading this line, Wu Ze couldn't help laughing slightly. "Thank you very much. I am very happy to have your help." Wu Ze turned his head to look at the living room.Mahiro was flipping through manga magazines, looking like he didn't know anything.Occasionally, he raised his head to glance at Wu Ze, and immediately lowered his head and fell back to the magazine.Wu Ze suppressed a smile, took barley tea from the refrigerator and poured it into a glass.

I see.Things like short messages are indeed very convenient. For some meanings that cannot be conveyed in person, you need to use short messages. At this time, the porch door opened, and Lao Tie came back from shopping.It seemed to be raining again outside, and the surface of the plastic bag was wet. "I bought beer, and then this, persimmon seeds and beef jerky. It's my own money, don't worry." "How embarrassing." "no problem, no problem." Lao Tie nodded repeatedly and said, "Just like I told you just now".Wu Ze was at a loss. "What's the meaning?"

Could it be that-- "Hey, didn't you receive it?" Sure enough. "Short message, short message. I didn't realize it until you said it during the day. It's true that I didn't say thank you to you. I'm really sorry." Old Tie bowed pretentiously.