Zhang Zian watched Fina's back disappear at the corner of the stairs. He smiled helplessly. This was Fina's style. He held his chin and smelled the aroma of meat soup in the house. His stomach started to growl. Although he wanted to eat here, he thought that Guo's mother would lose her composure when she was having dinner, so he decided not to disturb them.
After a while, Guo Dongyue came out with the birdcage. It meant that his mother had lost her composure again. Otherwise, Guo Dongyue wouldn't have snatched the birdcage from her arms. He quietly handed the birdcage to Zhang Zian.
Zhang Zian took the birdcage and didn't look at him. He knew that Guo Dongyue didn't want others to see his expression. He just stood up and said casually, "Let's go."
"Please," Guo Dongyue said with a heavy and hoarse voice.
Zhang Zian waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say anything.
Downstairs, Snowy Lionet was still trying to please Fina. Fina was still very cold to it, but Zhang Zian felt that the atmosphere between them seemed to have changed.
"What took you so long? Did you fall into the toilet? " Snowy Lionet didn't say anything nice as soon as it opened its mouth. It impatiently urged Zhang Zian, "Hurry up, I still want to see those girls."
Zhang Zian also wanted to see those girls. Although he didn't have much hope for the cosplayers with heavy makeup, as a single man, he couldn't ask for more …
"Okay, let's go … Aren't you hungry?" he asked casually, walking in front of them with the birdcage. This birdcage was not the original one. Guo Dongyue had replaced it with the old birdcage at home. It was covered with warm cotton cloth, so the red-headed lovebirds didn't have to worry about getting cold.
"Meow! I'm not hungry. I ate a lot this morning! "Snowy Lionet answered first.
Zhang Zian felt that Snowy Lionet was still very arrogant, but it seemed to be more positive towards him than before. Maybe he had unintentionally made a good impression on it?
Fina probably wasn't hungry either. If it was, it would have complained a long time ago. It was never polite to Zhang Zian in this regard.
Walking out of the alley, he saw the cosplayers making all kinds of cute poses outside the church, and the members of the photography club were taking pictures with their huge SLR cameras.
Zhang Zian glanced at the time on his phone. It was almost one o 'clock in the afternoon. The group of people had eaten and looked very energetic — one of the reasons was that they were in front of beautiful women. The place they chose was nearer to the church, and the parishioners passing in and out of the church gave them sidelong glances and pointed at them from time to time, as if disapproving of their conduct. Come to think of it, a solemn church wasn't meant to be used as a backdrop, not to mention those cosplayers were dressed so skimpily and seductively …
The president called Luo Qingyu was the tallest and had the loudest voice. Even in the crowd, he could be recognized at a glance. Holding a microphone made from a rolled-up newspaper, he ran to instruct the students who were in charge of taking pictures, and then he ran to the cosplayers to demonstrate the poses. From time to time, he even bowed and apologized to the church members who passed by. He was so busy that his forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat even in such a cold weather.
On the other hand, his club members and classmates were all lazily chatting and laughing with the cosplayers while taking pictures, wasting their time and patience.
Luo Qingyu also saw Zhang Zian. After all, it was rare to see people carrying a birdcage with two cats.
"Hi! Big … "He swallowed the last two words. He really couldn't call Zhang Zian the" Hottie "in public." You … come here, we are waiting for you! "
Zhang Zian carried the birdcage and crossed the road with the two cats. Snowy Lionet was in the lead, and Zhang Zian reminded it several times to be careful of the cars.
Luo Qingyu waited for Zhang Zian and immediately complained, "Why are you so late? I sent you several messages, but you didn't see them. I thought you absconded with the money. "
"150 yuan is not enough for me to abscond with the money," Zhang Zian said confidently.
"No, because it is 150 yuan, you can abscond with the money," Luo Qingyu retorted. "Because it is not enough to file a case, even if you run away, I can't report it to the police."
Zhang Zian was speechless. "So you have seriously considered the possibility of me absconding with the money? Am I so untrustworthy? " Having such a handsome face really made people jealous and hateful!
"But it's good that you are here. Isn't there an English saying — better late than absconding." Luo Qingyu patted him on the shoulder generously. Luo Qingyu was very tall, about 1.9 meters, and relatively thin. He had long arms and legs. He patted Zhang Zian's shoulder condescendingly, as if Zhang Zian was his subordinate.
Zhang Zian was caught off guard by Luo Qingyu's first pat, and dodged the second one. He didn't forget to complain, "Is it 'better late than never?' Don't think that I have never learned English! "
While they were talking, Snowy Lionet had already run into the group of female cosplayers. It surrounded the group of cosplayers and looked them up and down with a critical eye.
"Meow! What? You are flat-chested. Why are you so high? "
"Meow! What? The hair on your legs is so thick. Are you a man? "
"Wow! Why are you wearing so much perfume? Do you smell like a fox? "
Snowy Lionet's poisonous tongue was at full power, and it was picking at them with all kinds of sarcasm. Zhang Zian was in a cold sweat. Fortunately, ordinary people couldn't understand what it said, otherwise he would have been beaten to death by these girls.
Come to think of it, who was its original owner? The famous Pan Jinlian! Putting aside what the real Pan Jinlian was like, her reputation in later generations mainly came from "Water Margin" and "Jin Ping Mei", especially in the latter's description, she was absolutely a great beauty. Even monks would be distracted and lose their Zen heart when they saw her. Pan Jinlian was not only beautiful, but also talented. She was proficient in folk art, cooking, and needlework. If she were in today's world, she would most likely become a celebrity or an Internet celebrity. Except for her talent but lack of virtue, there was almost no fault …
The advantages of these cosplayers were their youthful energy and the charm of the characters they cosplayed as. In terms of appearance and figure, most of them were just average. No wonder Snowy Lionet didn't like them.
It was the first time that the cosplayers had seen such a beautiful cat, and they were overflowing with love. They didn't cooperate with the members of the photography club to pose, and swarmed around it, wanting to hug it.
"What a beautiful cat! It's so soft and cute! "
"Yeah, its fur is so long! It's so warm to hug! "
"I want a hug, too. Give me a hug!"
Snowy Lionet said no, but its body didn't refuse. It rolled around in the arms of the girls, and no matter which girl hugged it, it seemed to enjoy it.
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