Chapter 54 Who told you to dress up as a woman? Pervert Chi Leyou, don’t…
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Chi Leyou was woken up by the cold.
She slept for several hours with her bones pressed against the floor. Even with the quilt folded twice, she still woke up from a deep sleep. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was cold or pain.
Until the nose is cascading down three thousand feet.
With the help of a flashlight, the dog crawled around and found the tissue paper.
The night outside the window was unusual. She opened the curtains and saw the backyard of Ren Mi's house was pure white.
Looking further ahead, your sight will pass between several rooftops, like a scene of Santa Claus in a Disney animation.
The overseas Chinese group was flooded with all kinds of snowy photos, and the newly arrived overseas Chinese were particularly excited.
Female cockroach from Yangcheng: Mom, I finally saw snow!
Then, "Yangcheng Cockroach" posted a live picture to the group: she was dressed in summer clothes and was slamming down on the snow.
The white snow blanket was disturbed by large, moving V-shaped shapes, and the southern little potato, who was encountering snow for the first time in his life, was paddling around frantically.
The heating was not working well, so Chi Leyou wrapped himself in a blanket, slowly moved to the first floor, and looked outside through the window glass.
Snow fell in a chaotic manner, and the speed of the snowflakes became faster and faster.
Having been in the Maple Leaf Country for more than two years, she felt a chill in her heart as she realized that this was not ordinary snow.
In the few hours she had slept, the snow had fallen less than two steps.
The mailbox in front of the door is wearing a white velvet hat, and the owl is sleeping on a white blanket.
The Liuzi group was still crying out, and photos of snowmen were all over the screen.
Chi Leyou sent a WeChat message to Ren Mi. It was snowing so heavily, and according to Maple Leaf Country’s work efficiency, there was a high probability that Ren Mi’s bed would not be delivered.
It's 1pm at Ren Mi's place.
It took Chi Leyou a long time to receive a reply from her best friend—she was so shocked that her eyes went dark.
Ren Mi: Wuuwuwu, my mom’s and my bags were stolen, and our passports and documents are gone.
Chi Leyou: Ah, are you and your aunt okay?
Ren Mi: We are fine, but the thief is in trouble.
Chi Leyou: "..."
She knew it! Ren Mi's mother ran a martial arts school. Regardless of how powerful her Chinese Kung Fu was, it was an undeniable fact that she charmed a lot of foreigners.
Chi Leyou: What happened to the thief?
Ren Mi sent a photo, and Chi Leyou almost thought it was the special effects makeup for a zombie movie.
After a moment of silence, she felt a little sympathy for the thief.
The thief was seriously injured and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. The police needed the mother and daughter's statements, but their passports and other relevant documents were all thrown away by the thief and could not be found along the way.
Chi Leyou summed it up for Ren Mi: it’s a mess.
At five o'clock in the morning, Chi Leyou, who was carrying the banner for her best friend, was looking for the furniture delivery order in the living room.
Suddenly shivering, she tightened the collar of her pajamas and walked to the heating switch to check the indoor temperature.
It's five degrees colder than last night. Is the heating broken?
Before leaving, Ren Mi swept through the Chinese Super League and filled the refrigerator to the brim with all kinds of yogurt, fruits and vegetables, dumplings... There was even Master Kong braised beef noodles in the cabinet next to it.
Chi Leyou has the confidence to stock up millions of goods before the end of the world, so he won’t starve to death in the next two days.
After eating the dumplings, my stomach only felt warm for a short while. This warmth was like the match lit by the little match girl, a false warmth that passed by in a flash.
Chi Leyou couldn't sit still anymore, she started searching for the heating failure.
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Chen Che saw the news of heavy snow in Maple Leaf Country.
He called Lu Ziyu, and that guy just said, "Chen Che, don't go too far." When he called again, he turned off the phone.
After sending Chi Leyou off, the active Zhao Xizhi went to the neighboring province to ski overnight.
At the critical moment, there was no one available.
Chen Che was in command in H City and gave Uncle Zheng an address.
Uncle Zheng was stunned: "Miss Chi...home?"
"Yes, I'll go right away."
Uncle Zheng looked at his watch. It was 5:30 in the morning. He hesitated and asked, "Now?"
"Any questions?"
Uncle Zheng curled his lips and asked, "Young Master, don't you know the time difference?"
"Miss Chi is resting at this time, right?" Doesn't the girl want to sleep?
The young master choked Uncle Zheng with one sentence: "Aren't you going to wait at the door?"
OK, OK.
Uncle Zheng, who is already old, is holding the list made by Chen Che.
Snacks, chips, lollipops...Lego, puzzles, yo-yos?
Aren't these the young master's collection? Uncle Zheng walked to Chen Che's room and took out a dark golden yo-yo from a separate acrylic cover.
The young master bought this yo-yo at a high price and usually treasures it very much. Even the cleaning lady won't let him touch its acrylic cover.
The young master asked him to give it to Miss Chi to play with, and told him not to let Miss Chi know that the thing was very expensive.
So, Uncle Zheng took an extra-large plastic bag from the seafood market and, like a burglar, slammed the bag to pack the young master's treasures.
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Snowflakes fell in a steady stream, and it was as if a white pearl curtain had been drawn across the sky and earth, dancing wildly in the wind's direction.
The radio in the car was reporting the snow conditions in English, but Uncle Zheng was not good at English and could not understand.
A bright yellow snowplow cleared the way ahead, pushing up a thick wall of snow on one side of the road.
Uncle Zheng lamented that the spring snow was disturbing, and the navigation system reported that Miss Chi's address was in the luxury residential community ahead.
Although it is called a luxury house, it is just a middle-class community and is not on the same level as Du Yuanshan’s luxurious villa.
The sudden appearance of the luxury car still attracted the attention of every household after it drove into the community's internal roads.
A middle school student shoveling snow: "Rolls-Royce!"
Uncle Zheng parked the car next to the mailbox, and the owl had already been covered by snow.
Chi Leyou answered the door: "Are you delivering a bed?"
Uncle Zheng: "Hello, Miss Chi."
The girl opened the door suspiciously, and the cold wind and snow instantly rushed in, cutting her cheeks like knives. Uncle Zheng saw a hint of disappointment on her face.
He belongs to the young master. Doesn't Miss Chi welcome the young master?
"Uncle Zheng? Why is it you?" After identifying the person, the girl's face showed even more surprise.
"Little..." Uncle Zheng handed over the black plastic bag and quickly changed his words, "Mr. Shen brought this to you."
Chi Leyou stuffed a large bag of plastic bags into his arms. He hugged the bag tightly, and his cold palms rubbed against the plastic bags, making a rustling sound.
“Uncle Zheng, didn’t Chen Che return to China?”
Why did he ask the rich sister's villa housekeeper to run errands?
"Mr. Shen will be back soon."
"Yeah." Chi Leyou nodded. The black plastic bag was too heavy, so she put it at the entrance. "Uncle Zheng, please wait for me."
The sound of footsteps flew into the kitchen and then ran to the entrance like a pony.
Chi Leyou held a bag of raspberries and handed it to Uncle Zheng.
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"Did you give her the things?" The video showed no sign of Chen Che, only a small suitcase. "What did she say?"
Uncle Zheng has never had a video call with the young master. He is very concerned about being an idol, so he quietly smoothed the gray hair at his temples.
"Miss Chi," Uncle Zheng thought of what Chi Leyou had asked him, and changed the subject, "She asked when you would be back?"
"Oh," Chen Che grabbed the phone. Uncle Zheng saw the young master in the video grinning from ear to ear. "What did she ask? Think carefully."
“…”
Uncle Zheng regretted that his Chinese translation was wrong.
"That's what Miss Chi asked," the elderly man said in a clipped voice, "When will Chen Che come back~?"
"So what tone did she use?" Expectant? Excited? Happy?
Chen Che stared at him, trying to see the other person clearly through Uncle Zheng's eyes.
Uncle Zheng: “…”
Rehearsing a drama is better than now!
The old man who could no longer bear it said: "Miss Chi actually just missed you!"
"Really?" A small hole opened in my heart, letting in sunlight like the thick clouds in the sky.
"certainly!"
If a girl cares about a man returning home, isn't that the same as wanting to know when he'll be back? The result, after rounding off, must be that the girl misses him.
Chen Che sat on the ground, his elbows resting on his knees, his chin in his hand like a child. He pondered for a few seconds, his eyes fixed on Uncle Zheng's hand: "What is that?"
Uncle Zheng raised the sealed bag and said, "Miss Chi gave me these raspberries."
Seeing that the young master was staring at him without saying a word, Uncle Zheng pinched out a raspberry and stuffed it into his mouth.
After eating, I realized that the video screen seemed to be still.
"Young Master?" The sour taste returned between his lips and teeth, stimulating his taste buds to secrete saliva crazily, and his face changed slightly.
Chen Che: "I'll kill you with jealousy."
“…It’s not sweet.” The young master was moody, and Uncle Zheng could only agree with him.
Chen Che's expression was like the Black Impermanence in horror movies: "I gave it to you to eat, and you still complain?"
“…”
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The black plastic looked ordinary, but when he opened it, the contents inside dazzled Chi Leyou.
A Lego Millennium Falcon, a golden yo-yo, and a large box of puzzle pieces, pure white, no other colors.
The box says "Pure White Hell".
Chi Leyou took a glance: 2000 pieces.
“…”
What? Do you want to blind her eyes?
She played with the yo-yo for a while. Patrick had been very busy recently and hadn't taught her any new tricks, so her skills were a lot rusty.
Chi Leyou asked Patrick if he had any beginner player videos so she could practice.
Patrick threw her several links and curiously asked her what type of ball she was playing with.
Chi Leyou passed the golden yo-yo to him.
Patrick: !!! This ball is the championship ball from this year's tournament! Where did you get it?
Only then did Chi Leyou realize that this ball was unusual. The words "Champion of the 5A Category of the Yo-Yo World Championship" were engraved on the inside.
How did Shen Che get this ball?
Does he collect?
She held the ball in her palm and looked down at WeChat. The conversation ended abruptly after the word "good night".
Suddenly, an idea struck her and she opened Instagram.
She found out about a fellow yo-yo enthusiast she had never met before - netizen Brook.
Brook collects yo-yos and has posted many certified photos of the balls on his Instagram page.
Chi Leyou locked onto the dark gold color in the middle of the homepage.
The description in the accompanying text is exactly the same as what Patrick said.
Her eyelashes fluttered, and she returned to the chat page with Patrick and asked: Are there many of these balls?
Patrick: It’s a unique one, a championship ball, sponsored by the brand.
Chi Leyou switched back to the Instagram interface and enlarged the picture. Three fingers accidentally appeared in the lower right corner of the photo.
The slender finger bones are like bamboo joints, strong and tough, full of power.
Brook...isn't she a girl? Chi Leyou's jaw dropped.
All the clues were crowded in my mind, and the complicated thoughts were entangled together, twisted into a ball of thread, flying across the ocean and landing in a corner of H City.
Yoyo to Brook: Is that you?
She held her breath.
The snow around fell on the roof, making a rustling sound, suppressing my pounding heart.
Brook: It's me.
In the chaos, she reconstructed and piled up the puzzle pieces belonging to Brook.
Brook: Why are you silent? Are you dissatisfied with me? Do you want to break up with me?
Chi Leyou sniffed. The room was like a huge ice house. She wiped her nose.
Yoyo: Who told you to dress up as a woman? You pervert.
Brook: …
He always felt shorter than her.
Brook: Watch your attitude, I am your creditor.
"Debt-Debt Default Version" Yoyo: Hey, you don’t want the $300.
Brook: So you're going to help me spell the Millennium Falcon and the White Hell.
Yoyo: ...
Chi Leyou looked at the two giant packaging boxes and fell into deep thought.
It was 10 o'clock in the morning, an hour after the agreed delivery time.
Chi Leyou received a call from the delivery company, saying that traffic in the city had been paralyzed due to heavy snow.
The heating in the Ren family's new house completely broke down.
The indoor temperature dropped sharply.
Ren Mi can no longer be contacted. Even if she is not "lost", the water in Europe cannot put out the fire in the Maple Leaf Country.
Chi Leyou decided to save himself.
She searched online and sought help from professionals on reddit.
The moment I opened the gate and stepped onto the snow, it felt like I was stepping into a thick layer of clouds. The snow here was different from the wet snow in H City. It was like salt crystals, dry and crunching.
She wandered along the courtyard wall and found the outdoor exhaust vent.
Professionals told her that the vent was most likely blocked by snow.
The heating in the new house disappeared because the machine had entered automatic protection mode and only blew air but did not heat.
She squatted on the ground and used chopsticks to dig the snow out of the vent, having a lot of fun.
Beep—the indoor heater makes the sound of normal operation.
Chi Leyou jumped out from the thick blanket of snow and cheered for his own extraordinary intelligence.
At the age of twenty, I was driving my own little boat, breaking through the waves, big and small, and moving forward continuously.
She thought of the "Yangcheng female cockroach", wandering freely in the snow.
Chi Leyou set up his phone and aimed the camera at the figure that was falling heavily into the snow, stretching out his arms and legs and crushing into the snow.
She updated her Moments: Today is Blue Collar Chi Master, perfect solution to the heating problem, @Ren Mi, please pay me (I've inquired, home heating repair, $120/hour).
Ren Mi, who was far away at a European police station recording her statement, naturally did not check her friend's circle of friends at the first time.
Someone far away in H City got it first.
Chen Che: Chi Leyou, are you trying to kill yourself?
The thickness of the snow far exceeded anything Shen Che had ever seen in Maple Leaf Country.
He realized something was wrong.
He looked through the local news in Maple Leaf Country.
The meteorological department said this will be the largest snowfall in the Maple Leaf Country in recent years.
Snowplows and salt spreaders were all deployed.
The streets are slippery due to the snow, and have become a bumper car park, with traffic accidents everywhere.
Chen Che called Uncle Zheng, who complained profusely and apologized profusely. Uncle Zheng had bad luck; his car was rear-ended just two kilometers from the villa.
The city was in chaos and flights at the airport were suspended one after another.
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