Although Guo Zizhang didn't say that he must have tomorrow, he Fanxing knew that Guo Zizhang was really worried. However, he did not agree that they should meet each other immediately. Instead, he set the time on Monday.
In fact, Guo Jingjing is also very upset at the moment. At noon, his father told him that Zhang Qi went to the town with he fan's car. He and his father came back from lunch at his grandmother's house. Before the bench was hot, Zhang Fugui called him and said that Zhang Qiqi had come to his home to find him, When he left, his eyes were red. If he asked him why, he said that Guo Jingjing would take good care of Zhang Qi. They were of the same age and could speak up to each other.
Zhang Qingyi's face almost crumpled when he heard that Zhang Qi was coming. However, when people came, he laughed like a little uncle. He asked whether he had eaten or not, and whether to drink water. He was totally concerned about the elders.
Of course, Guo Jingjing won't tear down his father. Zhang Qi seems to have something to say to him alone. Zhang Qing doesn't see it. He doesn't know. Anyway, he lingers in the middle for a long time before smiling and goes to the backyard to pick up eggs and feed chickens As soon as Zhang Qing left, Zhang Qi came over and took Guo Jingjing's arm with both hands and pulled it out. "Come here, I have something to tell you."
On such a cold day, Guo Jingjing really didn't want to go out, but Zhang Qi obviously didn't think so. He took people to the side of the peach tree. At this time, the peach tree had no leaves and no flowers, and the bare branches looked very depressed. Zhang Qi stood under the tree with a poor face, which was also the scene.
"I just want to apologize to him. If he doesn't accept it, he will pull me out of the car. Brother, I don't understand. Why does the Vatican do this to me?" Zhang Qi said, touching his tears, sucking his little nose, which was red with cold, and continued: "he still
Don't let me tell my grandparents, I dare not tell them, I just dare to tell you, brother, you are my brother, you have to help me.
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after listening to Zhang Qi's description, Guo Jingjing almost doubted whether he fan Xing he knew and he fan Xing in Zhang Qi's mouth were the same person. Yes, when he first met with He Fan Xing, he also felt that he was not a good man, but It's not as bad as the flag says, right?
Guo Jingjing looks at Zhang Qi with suspicious eyes.
When Zhang Qi saw it, he stamped his foot in a hurry: "what I said is true, brother, I don't believe you see."
Zhang Qi rolled up his sleeve to show Guo Jingjing his arm. The child's arm was as thin as a hemp pole, and there was a black blue on his small arm. On such a cold day, he dared to expose himself. As soon as the cold wind blew, his hair and goose bumps stood up at the same time. Zhang Qi shook and quickly covered his arm.
"It's so cold..."
When Guo Jingjing looks at him, his eyes are even more strange. Zhang Qi's mouth is full of heat.
"Brother! I'm not lying! He was really so kind to me. He threw me out of the car alone. I'm not familiar with this shabby place. In case I have an accident and lost it, my grandparents will not be sad and sad to die! Brother, you don't know how scared I am when I stand there alone and I'm not familiar with it before and after. "
Zhang Qi still pretended to cry, trying to win Guo Jingjing's sympathy. But after a long time, Guo Jingjing didn't believe him. This time, he really cried, and his nose and tears ran down.
Guo Jingjing took out toilet paper from his pocket, handed it to him and said, "wipe it, it's in your mouth."
Zhang Qi came over immediately, wiped off the snot that quickly flowed into his mouth and said wrongly, "brother, if you don't help me, I'll really die."
Guo Jingjing was still so serious. After thinking about it, he said, "I can't beat him."
He really can't beat him. Last time he did it, Hefan company kept giving in. He didn't get any benefits from his hands. If he really started, he would only get beaten. However, if he did his best Maybe the outcome will be different and say no.
Guo Jingjing had a lot of wild thoughts. He even simulated his fight with he Fanxing in his mind. Zhang Qi suddenly yelled.
"Brother! When will I let you fight the Vatican! "
This time it was Guo Jingjing's turn to be dissatisfied. He pouted and said, "what do you think of me?"
Zhang Qi changed from taking off the rabbit for a second, pulled Guo Jingjing's clothes and said, "brother, aren't you in a good relationship with Brahman? I go to quarrel with you in the morning, and the Vatican is still cruel to me. I know, you are called Do you know, brother Guo Jingjing pursed her lips: who should worship his brother.
Zhang Qi continued to fantasize about himself: "brother, can you come out to find the Vatican and ask him to have a meal, and then we will go together. When the time comes, you can help me explain in front of the Vatican, and I will have a good talk with him, so that the misunderstanding between us will be removed, OK?"
Guo Jingjing didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face. Zhang Qi looked at it and held Guo Jingjing's arm.
"Brother, please, OK?"
Zhang Qi winked at Guo Jingjing lovingly, shaking his legs and being cute. Guo Jingjing resisted the impulse of kicking him and tried to hold his breath. In the end, he couldn't help but nod and agreed."Great! Brother, I love you so much! Thank you, brother
Zhang Qi reaches out and hugs Guo Jingjing. Guo Jingjing feels that her goose bumps are falling to the ground. After holding the man, he hastened to say, "brother, call the Vatican quickly, and tomorrow will be fine. Tomorrow is just the weekend. Where do you want to eat? How about the western restaurant? Or Japanese food? However, the Japanese food I eat in China is not authentic. Next time you go to Japan, I'll treat you to authentic Japanese food. So I'd better eat Western food this time. I think people like Vatican would prefer red wine and steak. "
"Well." Guo Jingjing answered. Anyway, you are not invited by me. You can eat anything.
Zhang Qi blinked: "brother, then you hurry up."
Guo Jingjing thought about it and said, "fight later."
"No way," Zhang Qi pulled back Guo Jingjing, who was about to leave, with a firm face. "Fight now."
Guo Jingjing frowned and said, "I didn't bring my mobile phone."
"Go back and get it."
Zhang Qi said, a face of course.
Guo Jingjing felt that this man could not look at his face more than he did. His attitude was obviously that he didn't want to fight in front of him, but Zhang Qi was still urging him.
"Brother, don't look at me. Go back and get your cell phone to Vatican. Hurry up."
Zhang Qi pushed Guo Jingjing back. He couldn't wait. He didn't care what others thought.
When they entered the door, Zhang Qing also picked up the eggs from the backyard. Zhang Qi rubbed his hands and said, "it's so cold, uncle, I want to drink hot water
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Zhang Qing took the eggs for a pause and said, "wait a minute. You didn't come back last night. There was no boiling water at home. I'll go and cook it."
"I'll do it."
Uncle Guo jingla said, "it's more important for us to cook the kitchen if we don't have a good flag."
Guo Jingjing no longer tolerated this time. He took out his wrist from Zhang Qi's hand and said, "I'll boil water first. I can call whenever I can. What's urgent?"
Said no more attention to him, turned into the kitchen, Zhang Qi stood in situ Du Du mouth, a face inexplicable.
"What? Why are you so angry for no reason? The Vatican can stand such a bad temper. Why do you treat me so much!
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Guo Jingjing took out the electric kettle in the kitchen, continued the water and plugged it in. The pot of water would boil for a long time. He leaned along the kitchen counter, holding his arms and standing there in a daze.
In fact, he didn't want to go out, so he thought that he would not go out. Zhang Qi thought that Zhang Qi would go back. This man's ability to talk to himself was too strong, and Guo Jingjing couldn't keep up with him. At this moment, he was still thinking about the treat he said. The next second, people were comparing the steak with the Japanese food. He thought that he could not talk to him Too come on. Although his grandmother may be sad, it's OK to help him on weekdays. It's hard for him to get along well with Zhang Qi.
When the water was boiling, Guo Jingjing was a little sleepy. Fortunately, the kettle would remind him that it sounded like a whistle. Guo Jingjing wiped his face, and then he turned and pulled out the plug to fill the boiling water. This pot of water can hold two boiling water bottles, one large and one small, but the small one should be slightly shallow. Guo Jingjing put the water bottle back to its original place and carried the small one Son came out of the kitchen. Unexpectedly, the flag had not left. Now he was sitting at the big table playing with disposable paper cups.
Seeing Guo Jingjing come out, he immediately came to the spirit and said, "brother, have you finished burning the water? Can we call now? "
Guo Jingjing tried his best to endure, but finally he didn't turn his eyes to anyone. Zhang Qing had talked with him for a long time. From his parents to his grandparents, uncles and aunts, he asked one by one about his health. He couldn't think of any new topic. At first, he thought he was poor enough, but now his son was more pitiful than him.
Zhang Qing turned his head and looked at Guo Jingjing with pity in his eyes.
Guo Jingjing was a little angry. He put the water bottle on the table, took out his mobile phone, and pressed the phone number of He Fan Xing. After a ring, someone answered.
"Hello..."
"I'll invite you to dinner tomorrow. I'll have a steak. I'll contact you then."
Guo Jingjing didn't wait for the other person to open his mouth. After finishing a sentence, he hung up the phone and glared at the flag in front of him and said, "OK?"
Zhang Qi nodded excitedly: "yes, brother. You are handsome. The Vatican likes to be cool and quick..."
With that, he looked thoughtful.