Jian Luo never expected to encounter such a thing.
Holding the phone, his voice trembled slightly. "Um, Brother Zhou, it might not be convenient. I have something going on at home these past two days, so I'm afraid we can't meet."
Brother Zhou was obviously unhappy: "Luoluo, are you worried that I'm a bad person? Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. I just want to be an ordinary friend with you."
“…”
I understand the truth, but you have to believe that it is not my life that is in danger now, but yours. I am saving you, brother!
Jian Luo couldn't reason with him: "Brother Zhou, I really have something to do, so let's forget about the meeting."
Brother Zhou's tone turned cold and he hung up the phone.
Jian Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the other end had hung up.
In fact, looking back, he was forced by life at that time. Due to his academic qualifications, no formal company was willing to hire him. He also thought about finding some grassroots jobs, but his first catering job ended in failure because the chef was too clumsy with him. Later, he also worked in some jobs. During the work process, he started to work part-time as an anchor to earn money to pay the rent. Although he left the countryside, it was much more difficult to gain a foothold in the city than he had imagined, several times more difficult.
Gradually, because he came from the countryside, he knew a lot of simple delicacies. The more down-to-earth the food was, the more it was pursued by the elite white-collar workers in the city, so gradually, the popularity of his live broadcast room increased.
But the pressure is also great.
In order to survive, he also learned to chat with these big brothers and cook.
In fact, it wasn't too much trouble. These older brothers never made excessive demands on him. At most, they just ordered food and nagged a little. He still remembered that one of the older brothers said: "You are a child from the countryside. It is not easy to live alone in the city. We support you and feel sorry for you."
Jian Luo never felt inferior in his live broadcasting career. He survived by relying on his skills and making a living by his own methods. There was nothing shameful about it.
Thinking of this, Jian Luo said to Lu Shifeng, "When I lived on Ancient Earth, I was a live streamer. This was my job, and they...are like my customers."
Lu Shifeng sat on the sofa: "Is it like this every day?"
Jian Luo was stunned. He was silent for a while, then nodded gently: "I will definitely answer the phone every day."
These are all facts. He did not want to lie, and what he said was the truth. He had never met any of these people and only treated them as clients. If the Marshal had any prejudice or thoughts about him because of this, he had nothing to say.
Lu Shifeng stood up, walked over and stopped in front of him. This time he didn't look down at him, but half squatted down. He was tall to begin with, and when he squatted like this, especially when he was wearing such cute pajamas, his majestic aura was reduced a lot.
Jian Luo raised her face and looked at him.
Lu Shifeng opened his thin lips and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Jian Luo was stunned.
Lu Shifeng stretched out his long arm, and his broad palm fell on Jian Luo's head, rubbing it gently: "Well done."
Jian Luo widened his eyes. He and Lu Shifeng were very close, and he could look into those eyes clearly. There was no contempt in those eyes, nor any disdain. He just touched his head gently and said to him, "Thank you for your hard work."
Jian Luo pursed his lips. He wanted to say something, but his eyes were red. In the end, he just lowered his head and muttered, "It's all over anyway."
Lu Shifeng raised the corner of his mouth into a gentle smile.
The atmosphere is warm at this moment. The sun shines in from the window, making you feel warm. Birdsong can be heard from outside the window from time to time. The years are quiet and good.
Jian Luo and Lu Shifeng were very close, their eyes met, their auras intertwined, and they slowly approached -
"Ding-ling-ling!"
Another phone rang.
“…”
Jian Luo suddenly stepped back a little behind the bed.
Lu Shifeng glanced at the phone coldly. Under his gaze, Jian Luo intuitively felt the pressure of her phone's imminent death. He quickly said, "I'm turning it off now!"
No matter what, life is the most important!
The phone was turned off, and the whole world became quiet, but the atmosphere just now also disappeared. Jian Luo scratched his head: "Well, since you finally get to visit me, I'll take you out to play. In fact, what I miss most is this time period, when you can have a lot of fun."
Lu Shifeng stood up and said, "Let's go."
Jian Luo quickly went into the bathroom, washed up and changed his clothes. Thinking that Lu Shifeng was still wearing pajamas, he felt that he should change the Marshal's clothes.
Jian Luo came out and said, "Let me take you to the mall to buy some clothes."
Lu Shifeng didn't care.
The two of them left the shabby little rental house and outside, they saw Jian Luo's only means of transportation - a bicycle.
Jian Luo leaned against the bicycle and said to him, "Can you ride it?"
Lu Shifeng looked at the wobbly bicycle that seemed about to fall apart at any moment and said, "Let's walk."
“…”
The last bus I took.
If Jian Luo had taken the bus alone, it would have been fine, but the danger was that Lu Shifeng was there. Even in his pajamas, the Marshal was very eye-catching. His tall and straight figure, handsome and resolute appearance, and outstanding temperament made him a walking signboard in human form.
This bus happened to pass through the university town. Many little boys and girls got on the bus. When they saw Lu Shifeng sitting in the back seat, their eyes lit up, or to be more precise, they glowed green.
Jian Luo's mouth twitched, and he muttered unhappily: "What's so good about it?"
He was still muttering when a more courageous girl came over. They were more daring and asked directly: "Hello, handsome guy, can you add me on WeChat?"
Lu Shifeng lifted his eyelids and glanced at her. His red eyes were like the purest rubies in the world, cold and pure. His stern face was expressionless. He opened his thin lips slightly and said, "No."
The girl's eyes widened and she covered her mouth.
She was even more excited!
Oh, heaven and earth, you are so beautiful. Why do some people have red eyes? They are so beautiful!
Jian Luo was very unhappy with this kind of look. Just then, the bus arrived at the station. He pulled Lu Shifeng and walked outside: "Let's go, we've arrived!"
There was a group of girls blocking the door, and Jian Luo almost couldn't squeeze out. In the end, Lu Shifeng held them in his arms and brought them out easily. After getting off the bus, Lu Shifeng asked him to stand on the platform and looked back at the bus.
Jian Luo rolled his eyes at him, and said sinisterly: "What's the matter? Do you still want to go back and add WeChat?"
Lu Shifeng turned around and looked down at him, as if he was looking at a child who was making trouble for no reason. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you angry about?"
Jian Luo pinched her waist and said stubbornly: "I'm not angry!"
I was originally going to the mall, but I got off the bus one stop early. This area is not a counter in the mall, but there are many stalls selling clothes with a variety of styles.
Jian Luo thought about it and came up with an idea.
He pulled Lu Shifeng to a stall, picked out a pair of black sunglasses and handed them to him: "Put them on. This will cover up the color of your eyes. We normal people on Earth don't have this color."
Lu Shifeng had no objection.
Seeing that he put on the sunglasses obediently, Jian Luo showed a smug smile on his face. As long as he wore the sunglasses to cover his face, those people should not surround him!
Thinking of this, he became happy: "Let's go, I just saw a piece of clothing in front of a stall that is very suitable."
Lu Shifeng followed behind him.
The woman selling things on the street had never seen such a handsome guy before. When she saw Jian Luo was coming to buy clothes, she was very enthusiastic: "Two pieces for 100 yuan."
Jian Luo touched the material and said, "It's so expensive, Auntie, will you come with me?"
Auntie: "What do you do?"
"Bank robber."
“…”
"Young man, you just love to joke around." The old lady looked at Lu Shifeng with reluctance. She said, "How about this, since you really want to buy it, I'll give you two for 50 yuan."
Only then did Jian Luo feel happy.
Who knew that while he was picking out clothes, the old lady still made a move on Lu Shifeng. She asked eagerly, "Young man, how old are you?"
Jian Luo was stunned. She was very afraid that Lu Shifeng would say he was five hundred years old, so she interrupted him and said, "He is 25."
The old lady's smile deepened: "This age is just right. Are you dating? I have a girl at home..."
"Bang!"
The sound of knocking on a clothes hanger interrupted her.
Jian Luo held the clothes and gritted her teeth: "Auntie, your clothes are snagging."
"Oh, how could that be? My material is very good..."
After some arguing, Lu Shifeng finally changed into new clothes. The Marshal looked at the green suit on himself and raised his eyebrows without comment.
Jian Luo was quite satisfied: "Not bad."
Lu Shifeng said, "You Earthlings are quite enthusiastic."
"...They also differentiate between people." Jian Luo was very honest: "It mainly depends on the appearance."
The same goes for him. If it weren't for Lu Shifeng's face, how could he be so willing to have a child!
Lu Shifeng said: "The Dark Star people prefer different focuses."
Jian Luo was stunned. To be honest, he had never studied what type of people the Dark Star liked. Could it be that the aesthetic tastes of the entire universe were different?
Jian Luo was very curious: "What kind of things do the Dark Star people like?"
"We prefer cute creatures." Lu Shifeng said meaningfully, "For example, humans."
“…”
What a bad taste you have.
As the two of them were talking, they walked to the mall. A girl in uniform came towards them and asked Jian Luo with a smile, "Hello, are you single?"
?
Brother Long is next to me, how come you saw me?
Girl, you have good taste!
Jian Luo didn't answer but asked, "What's wrong?"
The girl smiled and replied softly: "No, if you are single, here is a flower for you."
Jian Luo took it and said, "Thank you."
I originally thought I was just going to receive a flower, but I didn't expect that people's hearts were so sinister. After walking a few steps forward, I realized that the mall was actually holding an event, and it was a large-scale blind date event. The staff would give single people who entered the mall a small red flower with their own number on it. If there was someone they liked, they would give the flower to him.
The person who receives the most flowers in the end will become the most popular person. Not only will he or she win a mysterious and valuable prize, but he or she can also choose an ideal husband from all the people who sent flowers.
As soon as you come in, you are greeted by the overwhelming fragrance of flowers.
Jian Luo tutted, "Is there really anyone who would send flowers to a stranger?"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, someone looked over. There were many girls and young boys in the mall. Originally, everyone came here to have fun and no one really wanted to go on a blind date. But when everyone saw the man standing at the entrance of the mall, they couldn't control their excited hearts and trembling hands.
"Fuck, so handsome."
"He's wearing sunglasses. Is he a celebrity?"
"Ahhh, he has flowers, he's single."
"Sisters, I'm here first!"
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