Chapter 1428

Memorial quietly sat opposite her and watched her finish eating, and went out of the restaurant after paying the bill.

Zhao Nan leads him back to where she lives.

"Not to find the lock?" Memorial suddenly called her, this girl should not be confused to forget it.

"Yeah, but the unlocked phone is on those little ads on the door. I need to call to get someone to come over."

"Oh, let's go."

After she went back to the house where she lived, the memorial found many small advertisements on the door.

She dialed the phone casually. The locksmith received the call. It would take about ten minutes to catch up.

So Zhao Nan took the memorial to the stairs and sat down: "I guess it will be a while. Sit down."

Memorial looked at the dirty ground, some could not sit down.

"Are you dirty? I'll give you a tissue. "

Zhao Nan saw the hesitant expression of the memorial, and quickly took out the tissue from his pocket, then spread out two or three pieces on the ground to sit for him.

And her own image of a fart - shares to sit down.

"Sit down, it's very tired to stand."

In memory of this hesitant sitting in the past, two people sitting side by side, the distance is much closer in an instant.

This is Zhao Nan's first close viewing commemoration.

His facial features are extraordinarily good-looking. If you look at them carefully, they really look like he has mixed blood. His facial features are different from those of ordinary Asians, more three-dimensional and more eye-catching.

When the memorial turned its head, it was found that Zhao Nan was looking at herself like a fool.

"What are you looking at?"

"God Ji, you are so handsome."

"Do you still use that? Of course, my parents have good genes

In memory of accepting Zhao Nan's praise.

"If I had such a handsome boyfriend as you, I would probably wake up with a smile in my dream."

Zhao Nan holds her cheeks in both hands, just like a real flower maniac. Her eyes are blazing on him.

The memorial was a little embarrassed by her. She quickly turned around and said, "maybe you want such a handsome boyfriend, only in your dream can you succeed."

"You know that? Last time, someone asked me how much my monthly salary was. I said 50 million yuan. She asked me what I did. I said I dreamed, ha ha ha ha. I dreamed that I was 50 million yuan a month, but I was rich. "

"Fool." The memory blurted out a silly sentence.

The smile on Zhao Nan's face faded away.

"Well, you laugh at me."

"Only a fool can have such a boring dream, OK?"

"Who can control such things as dreaming? Really, my baby is not happy."

Zhao Nan turned her mouth like a little angry baby.

In memory of her angry face, she reached out and pinched her drum like face.

"Fool, don't be unhappy. I'm joking."

"You still call?"

"Good, fairy, OK?"

I didn't expect that the girl would have to be coaxed.

But Zhao Nan is just the kind of good temper.

The cloud on her face disappeared, and a smile appeared in an instant: "hee hee, it's almost the same."

Before long, the locksmith came.

After repeatedly confirming that she was the owner of the house, the locksmith opened the door.

It took 150 yuan to open the door, which was also paid for in memory.

And because there is no key, but also replaced a lock, this is another cost, add up to a total of thousands of dollars.

Entering the house, Zhao Nan began to look for things.

When the locksmith left, he saw Zhao Nan turning things. He really thought it was a lock for the thief.

But I didn't want to cause any trouble, and finally I left with half a doubt.

"What are you looking for?"

It's a bit confusing to remember that she turned the house upside down.

"I'm looking for my private money where I hid it. I forgot where I put it."

Zhao Nan worked hard to find the clothes, which were turned out one by one from the wardrobe.

The mess at home caused a great discomfort to the memorial.

"What do you change for?"

"Give it back to you. I said that I was just lending you money, and I will give it back to you naturally."

I didn't expect that she was a little girl with principles.

There was a little respect in the memory, but how could he ask her for the 1000 yuan.

"No, I don't care about that."

"No, even if I don't have money, I can't be looked down upon by you. Otherwise, you think I'm running for your money. I promise I won't ask you to borrow it later, if you don't let me pay it back."

"Oh? It turns out that you think about the next time. It's not difficult to borrow again. Does that mean? "Memorial laughs and laughs.

"Cough Don't expose me. " Zhao Nan covered her face with embarrassment.

From this point of view, the girl is a little cute.

After half a day's searching, Zhao Nan collected a pile of change of 10 yuan, 20 yuan, 1 yuan and 5 yuan. Zhao Nan just collected 500 yuan and couldn't give it to him.

"I'm sorry, that's the only way. When I make money, I'll give it back to you."

"No more."

I really don't want to pick up the hundreds of yuan.

He has never seen such a small change in his life. Such a pile of change is all made up of small money.

It's still all she has.

"Don't you have a job?" The memorial seems to be aware of a serious problem.

"Yes, I just graduated from university this year. I used to sit well, but I was fired because I was often late."

When Zhao Nan talks, especially in a low voice, it seems that she is afraid of remembering and laughing at her.

"Why are you late?"

"I often stay up late at night to play games, and then I can't sleep enough. I'm a girl addicted to the Internet. It's the game that kills people."

"I see you playing online every day, but I don't see how good your skills are."

really did not want to make complaints about the technology of the girl.

"Cough Girls have no talent for playing games than boys. Otherwise, why do you take them with you? It seems that only you can move me. I've asked a lot of people to say that they can't. I've charged a lot of money for the game, but the technology is the same. I love my money. If I don't spend it on it, I can pay you back. "

Zhao Nan looks up at the sky and roars, especially upset and painful.

"Otherwise, I'll cut your cable? It's not good to be addicted to games all day. "

Commemorating the kind offer.

He felt that since she was her friend, it was necessary to save the Internet addicted girl.

"It's useless. I'll take it back then. The best way is to find the developer of the game, and then catch him in the alley and kill him. If the game falls down, I may not have to play."

"Er..."

The memorial face is covered with black lines.

What kind of behavior logic does this girl belong to.

Isn't he the developer of the game now? If we let her know that the current producer of the game is him, isn't he going to die soon?