Lisko’s American Life

Because it was lunch, Lisko didn't drink too much. After lunch, the bottle of red wine was only half gone.

Zhang Li's alcohol intake is also very light. After drinking a glass of red wine, his drunken state is revealed. At this time, his usual agile eyes are also blurred and ethereal, like a pool of deep and invisible spring water, which makes people unable to see through, and his fair cheeks are slightly Dyeing a blush, the originally neat hair also fell in pieces, fading away from the original spotless temperament, but added some unstoppable feeling, and wanted to be close to her.

"Would you like to take a break first?" Lisko wiped the residue from the corner of his mouth and asked with concern.

"Okay, I'm overwhelmed with alcohol." Zhang Li stood up, feeling his feet go weak.

Lisko quickly supported her and took her upstairs.

When I got to the room, I helped her cover her with the quilt, turned on the air conditioner intimately, and helped her take off the high heels on her feet.

Looking at Zhang Li who fell asleep at once, and the sweat on his forehead, Lisko picked up a tissue and wiped it lovingly.

"It's so cute," Lisko resisted the urge to bow his head for a kiss, went downstairs to get a glass of water, put it on the head of the bed, walked lightly, and closed the door.

"You don't need to go up to the second floor to clean, Miss Zhang has a rest." Li Ke ordered the maid.

Maybe the maid would notice this, so he took the trouble to arrange it.

Originally, I planned to go to Less with Zhang Li this afternoon to ride a motorcycle, but now Zhang Li was overthrown by Liske, so the plan was shelved.

Lisko didn't go far, just on the balcony of his room, he took a novel and read it in the sun.

The sun at noon was just right, and Lisko's whole body was warmed and languid. After reading a book for a while, he fell asleep unconsciously. Because he has always had the habit of taking a nap, he would naturally feel sleepy when the time came.

Time flies, the sun is deflected, Lisko felt a chill in his sleep, and he didn't want to wake up, and he felt that he was covered with something, and he fell asleep again before he could think about it.

When he woke up again, it was already dark. Lisko looked at the far place in the ranch where the lights had been turned on, looked down and saw that there was indeed a blanket on his body.

Lisko's heart warmed, the maid was arranged not to go upstairs to disturb the guests, and Payne usually wouldn't go upstairs, so it was obvious who put the blanket on.

Going to the washroom to wash his face, the warm water awakened all his senses, Lisko rubbed his numb hands and walked to the opposite room.

Opening the door, the room has been completely refreshed, the person sleeping on the bed is no longer there, the backpack was disassembled when he came, and the clothes are neatly placed in the closet.

"Xianhui." Lisko looked at the neat closet with an expression of admiration on his face.

There is Xishi in the eyes of the lover, what Zhang Li is doing now, Li Ke thinks it is very cute.

Going downstairs, Zhang Li was sitting on the sofa and reading a book. Lisko glanced at the cover from a distance. It was his book.

Zhang Li watched, and there was a cup of coffee beside him, which was still steaming.

"Hi." Lisko kept going downstairs and said hello.

"Hey, why are you sleeping on the balcony, I'll catch a cold," Zhang Li raised his head and saw Li Ke, his face full of concern.

"I was going to read a book in the sun, but it was so comfortable that I fell asleep all of a sudden. But thank you for the blanket."

"It's easy." Zhang Li replied, raising the book in his hand.

"I've read half of it, is this book your debut work?"

Lisko recalled, "It doesn't count. Strictly speaking, I have been contributing to magazines since my debut, but this is indeed my first novel."

"The writing is a bit heavy, and the whole person is unhappy with the situation of the characters inside, but the things inside do have a great impact on people."

"The idea of ​​writing at that time was to use tragedy to bring readers some reflection." Lisko sat beside her and glanced at the progress she was seeing.

"You look fast, this book is almost over."

"I slept for a while and then got up. I was drinking like this. After sleeping for about an hour, I woke up, so I came down and read a book."

"And I had already read part of this book at school."

The maid came up and brought Lisko a cup of black tea. Lisko has always been a big fan of coffee, unless he has something to do, when he needs to rely on caffeine to refresh himself.

After drinking the Ceylon black tea brought from the tutor's house, the warm tea entered the stomach, and the whole person narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Zhang Li looked at Lisko's black tea, "You are really different from all the foreigners I know,"

"why?"

This was the first time I really heard this statement, and Lisko turned to look at Zhang Li.

"The foreigners I know all like to drink ice water, not hot tea."

This is indeed the truth. Lisko found that no one around really drinks hot water. People often drink ice water and room temperature water. According to others, the taste of boiled water is slightly different from normal water. , they are not used to drinking.

Lisko even learned that if a mother who has just given birth wants to drink water, the nurse will also hand over a glass of ice water. Girls drink water with ice cubes during their menstrual period.

Many Americans feel that drinking hot water will make them feel sick, which makes Lisko very incomprehensible, but there is only a helpless shrug, this is the cultural difference between the East and the West.

"My family has always been drinking hot water. Maybe it's a habit brought by my grandfather. I don't think it makes any difference." Lisko shrugged, "I have a Chinese physique."

"Hot water is still good for the body. Boiled water will kill the bacteria in the water, which is good for the body." Zhang Li played with her oriental theory and gave it to Liske.

"By the way, it's a little late, are you hungry?" The wall clock on the first floor sounded on the hour, and Lisko realized that it was now six o'clock in the afternoon.

"I'm not very hungry~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I have no activity after eating at noon, how can I digest it so fast."

"Then you have to eat a little bit, three meals a day must be guaranteed." Lisko also has his own eating habits, whether he is hungry or not, he must eat on time. In his previous life, because of work, he suffered enough from stomach problems.

"Well, I brought the bagged Guilin rice noodles, do you want to try it? This is a special delicacy, I am from Guilin, Guangxi." Zhang Li's face was full of pride, no matter where she went, she always The idea of ​​being proud of one's own country and one's hometown is something that the United States does not have.

I don't know if it's social or not, but the greatest joy in life for many Americans is bashing the government, they think all politicians are a bunch of stupid pigs.

In the United States, when you meet an American and don’t know what to talk about, it’s right to scold the current ruling party. This really makes you familiar with strangers very quickly.

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