Pet King

Guo Dongyue was quite speechless and watched Zhang Zi An and the tall boys bargain for a half-day for the 50 block, and finally reached an agreement on the rental price of the 150 block.

After paying the money, the tall boys introduced themselves: “My name is Luo Qingyu, the president of the Photographic Society of Binhai University.”

Zhang Zi An nodded, “Call me a WeChat ID.”

Luo Qingyu raised his mobile phone and looked at Zhang Zi An’s WeChat ID. “What is the ghost?”

“It’s me.” Zhang Zi An pointed at himself. “Well, see you later. Of course, if you go back in time, I can’t retreat this money!”

“… Don’t worry, we will not leave a satisfactory photo today.” Luo Qingyu said vowedly, “See you!”

He was trying to cross the road and return to his companion. He walked out of the two steps and stopped. He turned his head and stared at Zhang Zi An. “Have I seen you there?”

Zhang Zi An immediately shook his head. “No, you remembered it wrong. In addition, your approach is weak.”

“No! I must have seen you!” Luo Qingyu frowned and thought hard, “Your face…”

“What happened to my face? Too handsome?” Zhang Zi An touched his chin.

“I remembered!” Luo Qingyu slaps and points to the face of Zhang Zi An. “I saw you at the top of the hidden fog mountain. You also brought a beautiful girl into the tea house to drink tea!”

The focus is on beautiful girls?

Zhang Zi An knows that he is talking about Xiaoxue. He is too lazy to explain. He just smiles. “What about that?”

“Don’t you actually be rich and handsome?” Luo Qingyu thought so naturally, because the tea house was too expensive to die, and he could easily enter the fog hidden tea house to drink tea, and the face did not change color, this is not the average person can Do it… but it’s not right, will Gao Fushuai bargain with him for 50 money?

“Do you see me like it?” Zhang Zi An smiled calmly. “I am not a handsome man, but the three of us are together, that is, the rich and handsome.”

“Ah?” Luo Qingyu heard it unclear.

Zhang Zi An pointed at him and squandered his weight. “You are tall.”

He also pointed to Guo Dongyue’s famous jacket, “He is rich.”

Finally he pointed to his face, “I am handsome.”

Luo Qingyu: “…”

Guo Dongyue: “…”

The two thought in the same place and saw shameless, but I have never seen such a shameless…

“Okay, let’s go first, there are enough delays.” Zhang Zi An greeted Guo Dongyue, and they walked toward the alley in tandem. Fina followed slowly, in order to get more sunshine for a while, because the sunlight in the alley was not enough. Snow Lion seems to be very interested in those coser, looking back from time to time.

Luo Qingyu did not borrow a golden cat, and felt a little regret, but it was enough to borrow a white cat to go back to the cross. If you look at it fine, this white cat is not as luxurious and elegant as the golden cat, but the value is not inferior, especially the long hair and pink ears of the snow-scarring game, which will surely win the cosers. Happy.

Zhang Zi An followed Guo Dongyue into the alley. There are some old houses in the 80s and 90s, and even older ones. Every other distance in the alley, a French phoenix tree was planted. Although the density was lower than that on the street, the number of fallen leaves was more than the outside due to the lack of timely cleaning.

Some elderly people moved to sit in the aisle of the alley, tea, play chess, talk about the earth, and shouted from the residents’ buildings from time to time – “The old man, go home to eat! Every time you have to eat, you must remind me, really Every time there is a shout, there will be a gray-haired old man pushing up the scales and hurried away from the snoring of other people’s “failed to lose” and “afraid wife”.

The sound of the stir-fried sizzling of the oil pan was endless, and the scent of the fried and fried fry flew from the hood of the residential building. Zhang Zi An’s stomach screamed a few times. A little bowed, he saw Fina moving his ears and cast an extremely contemptuous look at him, and Snow Lion spit on him.

He licked his stomach, saying that people are iron, rice is steel, and that you don’t eat hungry and panic, then you are not hungry?

Guo Dongyue noticed that he was looking at these old residential buildings, so he explained: “My mother is not willing to move.”

Zhang Zi An slightly nodded to understand.

Old people, very old-fashioned, almost lived here for a lifetime, all the grass and wood are very familiar, closed eyes will not go wrong, even the air mixed with sycamore fragrance is reassuring… even if it is very old here ,very inconvenient. In the late years of moving to a completely strange place, most of the elderly are not willing, even if they agree, it is not for their own comfort, but for the convenience of their children or to take care of their grandchildren.

Guo Dongyue’s mother must have been such an old man. Although he does not like to join in the fun of neighboring neighbours, he usually comes at least with a head-to-head.

“There was a kindergarten in the past.” Guo Dongyue pointed to the other direction of the alley and said in an understatement: “I was a kindergarten there when I was a child. But it is now abandoned.”

Zhang Zi An’s eyes showed a picture. A mother’s back took the young Guo Dongyue, stepping on the golden leaves across the alley, and the young Guo Dongyue’s eyes widened, casting a delicate and novel European architecture on the street. A glimpse of Hong Meng’s beginnings… Zhang Zi An has no talent for architects and can’t imagine exactly how much this has had a huge impact on Guo Dongyue’s life. In the most vulgar words – the gear of fate began to turn.

There is no doubt that Guo Dongyue will choose an architect as his lifelong career, and there is definitely an opportunity. Zhang Zi An felt that the opportunity was the alley, the street, and the French phoenix that was full of aristocratic atmosphere.

Zhang Zi An understands that Guo Dongyue’s mother, and all the old people on this street, are not only familiar with the familiar things and the environment, but more profound things – with their children, with their families, with their lovers, The memories left on this street.

Sadly, such precious memories, even if they have to endure the inconvenience of life, must be kept in order to keep revisiting memories, which are being erased from her mind a little bit.

Zhang Zi An’s footsteps slowed down unconsciously, leaving Guo Dongyue to lead the way. He stared at the back of the birdcage with a ponytail in front of him, and walked alone in the bleak alley, feeling the loneliness and loneliness of this back. He felt that Guo Dongyue really needs to raise something, even if it is not a parrot, it is best to raise something else.