"Why are you here?"
Chen Hansheng looked up. It was Zheng Guanjin. She was wearing a sky-blue silk pajamas. Her calves were white and tender, and it was hard to see her hair.
"This is my home, Chen Hansheng."
Zheng Guanjin handed him a cup of coffee. "Have some coffee to sober up."
Chen Hansheng took two sips and put it down. "How can I sober up with coffee? Do you have hot water?"
"No."
Zheng Guanjin shrugged. "In fact, I rarely stay here. If you don't drink coffee, you can only drink tap water."
Chen Hansheng's head gradually sobered up, and he realized that this was not Kong Jing's home.
Although it was the same layout of two rooms and a living room, Kong Jing's living room was a bit "messy". It was not because there was no order in the usual sense, but because there were too many personal items. But it also made it more lively.
The decoration of Zheng Guanjin's place was without a doubt. The marble tiles, modern appliances, and the colorful lights with pendants were probably worth more than Chen Hansheng's small Xiali.
But what was the use? There was not even a tissue on the coffee table. Except for the TV remote control and MP3 player full of English letters, everything else was as clean and smooth as Zheng Guanjin's face.
"How did I get here?" Chen Hansheng asked.
"It's my fault for being nosy."
Zheng Guanjin said helplessly. "I also had lunch at that hotel at noon, and I happened to see you drunk. I thought that since you were my best friend, I would go and say hello. I didn't expect your sister Jing to stick to me."
Chen Hansheng smiled. "How did she stick to you?"
"She said you needed to be taken care of when you were drunk, and she couldn't let you sleep alone. She was going to take leave to take care of you."
Zheng Guanjin sat on the sofa in her pajamas. She probably really thought of Chen Hansheng as her best friend. She didn't care about her image and put her long legs on the cold marble coffee table. "She said since she knew you, she asked me to take care of you."
"I see." Chen Hansheng nodded.
"But your sister Jing is really good to you."
Zheng Guanjin said ambiguously, "She sent you all the way to my door and then hurriedly took a taxi to the office."
Chen Hansheng took out his phone and looked at it. There were a few missed calls. Only Kong Jing and Xiao Rongyu's names were saved. Kong Jing also sent a message to explain the reason.
"I'm sober now. Thank you, Sister Jing."
Chen Hansheng sent another message to Kong Jing.
Not long after, Kong Jing replied, "Got it. I'm still in a meeting."
Chen Hansheng ignored him and called Xiao Rongyu back.
"Xiao Chen, what were you doing in the afternoon? You didn't even pick up your phone."
Little Yu'er's coquettish voice was like honey, sweet and crisp.
"I drank too much at lunch and slept the whole afternoon."
Chen Hansheng opened his mouth and said into the phone, "Ah, do you smell alcohol?"
Little Yu'er laughed, "How can I smell it over the phone? Okay, I believe you. How do you feel now?"
"I'm a little thirsty. I'm going to boil some water," Chen Hansheng answered.
Little Yu'er said, "Okay, go ahead. I'm going to rehearse soon."
After Chen Hansheng hung up the phone, he suddenly saw Zheng Guanjin looking at him with a look of disdain. He asked curiously, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"I don't think I can get too close to you. The more I interact with you, the more I want to stay single."
Zheng Guanjin asked, "Was that the girl you watched a movie with on the weekend?"
Chen Hansheng shook his head, "No, the one you asked for directions at the school gate."
"I like that girl. She's pretty and lively."
Zheng Guanjin sighed, "You lied to her like that. Don't you feel guilty?"
"How did I lie to her? I was at lunch." Chen Hansheng didn't admit it at all.
"Then why didn't you tell her that you weren't in the dormitory at all?" Zheng Guanjin asked.
"She didn't ask."
Chen Hansheng spread his hands, "Why should I tell her something she didn't ask?"
Zheng Guanjin choked, "You're so cruel."
Probably because Zheng Guanjin found out about the Shuraba, Chen Hansheng didn't bother to hide in front of her. He hung up the phone with Little Yu'er and called Shen Youchu. Then he went to the kitchen to boil water.
"I told you, there's no electric kettle."
Zheng Guanjin followed him to the kitchen and leaned against the door with her arms crossed.
"Isn't there natural gas?"
Chen Hansheng turned on the gas with a crack, then took a stainless steel bowl from the cupboard and filled it with tap water. When the water bubbled, Chen Hansheng turned off the fire and said, "You can drink it when it's cold."
"Aren't you afraid of getting a stomachache if you drink like this?" Zheng Guanjin asked.
"I'm not that delicate. When I was in high school, I was too lazy to buy water after playing basketball. We just drank from the tap."
Chen Hansheng picked up the bowl and said with a smile, "Brother Jin, drink up this bowl of Ganges water. We can still be brothers in the next life."
"Tsk, wait a minute."
Zheng Guanjin took out a lemon from the fridge, sliced it, and put it in a porcelain bowl, "It might taste better like this. It can get rid of the disinfectant smell in the tap water."
After drinking the water, his stomach felt better, but Chen Hansheng was hungry again. Zheng Guanjin pointed to the kitchen, "I haven't eaten either. There's only noodles in the kitchen. Can you make them?"
"When I was young, my parents taught me to be independent. They sent me to the kitchen early."
Chen Hansheng was not bragging. After busying himself in the kitchen, he brought out two bowls of noodles. Zheng Guanjin tasted it and found it was not bad.
"Brother Jin, where did you see me on Saturday?"
The two chatted as they ate, and Chen Hansheng thought of this question.
"Yiwu Commodity City."
Zheng Guanjin said slyly, "After I finished watching a movie, I saw you in the hall with a girl. Your hand was on her shoulder."
"There's a movie theater in Dongshan. Don't come to our university town to watch movies."
Chen Hansheng said unhappily, "Don't scare me even if you don't have anything to do."
Zheng Guanjin smiled and did not speak. After the two finished eating, they looked at each other's empty bowls.
"I won't wash the dishes when I'm cooking," Chen Hansheng said.
Zheng Guanjin did not want to move, "I've only washed a few times since I was young."
Actually, Chen Hansheng could also wash the dishes, but Zheng Guanjin did not act coquettishly nor did she act cute. It was impossible for Zheng Guanjin to make him wash the dishes.
"Then I'll throw it away when I go downstairs."
Chen Hansheng curled his lips and said, "Both of our noble identities are not suitable to wash the dishes. Powerful people absolutely do not need to repeat the same things. Bowls are thrown away after eating it once, clothes are changed after wearing it once, houses are sold after living in it once."
Zheng Guanjin discovered that Chen Hansheng did not seem to be joking. She had no choice but to stand up and clean the dishes.
"This bowl is something that I brought back from the US. It has some commemorative value."
When Zheng Guanjin turned on the tap, she also felt strange. I actually helped a scumbag to wash the dishes …
Chen Hansheng sneered. You think you can win against me?
He picked up the MP3 player on the coffee table and looked at it carefully. Seems like this should be the sample player.
The oval purple plastic shell, the flexibility of the buttons is not bad. A row of words was scrolling on the light blue display screen, Li Yijun — — 《Rain Butterfly》.
After wearing the headphones, the singing sound was also clearer. Although it was not as good as Sony's high-end Walkman, it was much better than the Bubu HD recorder on the market.
Chen Hansheng played with the MP3 player and thought to himself, what kind of benefits can I get from this MP3 player?
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