"Deng."
Zhang Zifeng gently knocked on Zhang Ziyou's door. It wasn't that she didn't want to ring the doorbell, nor was it that she forgot about the doorbell like Zhang Ziyou. In fact, Zhang Zifeng had also tried to ring the doorbell next to Zhang Ziyou's door, but it didn't make any sound. It was obviously broken.
Since the doorbell was broken, why not fix it?
As he knocked on the door, Zhang Zifeng thought about this inexplicable question in his mind.
_?
If Zhang Ziyou was standing beside Zhang Zifeng now, he would tell her the truth that he was just too lazy to fix it and forgot about it later.
After knocking for a while, there did not seem to be any movement inside. Zhang Zifeng thought about it and increased the strength of his hand.”
At the same time, she whispered,"Brother Ziyou! Brother Ziyou, open the door!"
There was still no response, so Zhang Zifeng had to give up. He put down his hand and looked at Zhang Ziyou's closed door.
One more look, just one last look. What if it opened?
As she thought of this, she couldn't help but slow down her pace and slowly made her way home.
In the end, she closed the door helplessly and ran to the kitchen to report the situation to her mother." Mom, I went to knock on Brother Ziyou's door. No one opened the door, and no one answered me. There should be no one in his house. Brother Ziyou probably went out."”
Mrs. Zhang didn't care much about it. She just said regretfully," If that's the case, then forget it. Hurry up and call your father out. Don't coop up in the room all day. Seriously, can't he work in the living room like me?"
Seeing that Mother Zhang was about to start complaining again, Zhang Zifeng quickly agreed,"Okay, okay, I'll go right away. I'll go right away!"”
Seeing Zhang Zifeng's look of refusing to listen, Mother Zhang could not help but stop her nagging. Then, she reached out and pinched Zhang Zifeng's face with some baby fat. She said,"You just finished filming. On account of your hard work, I'll give you more chicken drumsticks tonight to reward you."”
"Really?"
Upon hearing that there was an unexpected gain, Zhang Zifeng's eyes immediately lit up. His eyes seemed to be shining with a light.
"My eyes lit up when I heard about food.”Mother Zhang squeezed her hands again and said,"Hurry up. If you're slow, there won't be any left."”
"Understood!"
Zhang Zifeng turned his head and shook off his mother's demonic claws. Then, he pretended to salute and ran out of the kitchen.
"This child!"
... I am the dividing line…
When Zhang Ziyou opened his eyes again, the sky outside the window was no longer bright. It had been dyed with a blue-black color.
Zhang Ziyou sat up, turned his head, and looked out the window at the nightlife of the city. He looked at the night sky outside the window and the flashing planes in the sky from time to time. He fell into a strange state.
For some reason, she slept from the afternoon to the night. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the sky was already dark. When she picked up her phone again, there were no new messages or missed calls. At this time, she would feel exceptionally lonely.
He had heard others talk about this feeling before, but Zhang Ziyou didn't care about it. He thought it was impossible. How could it be so magical?
However, today was the first time that Zhang Ziyou experienced sleeping until it was dark.
He didn't experience the so-called loneliness. Sigh, this might be the loneliness of the strong (referring to sleep).
What kind of person was Zhang Ziyou? Not to mention sleeping from the afternoon to the night, even sleeping from the first night to the second night was not something he had never tried. It was not a big deal. At most, he would be beaten up.
After taking a deep breath, Zhang Ziyou picked up the phone that had fallen to the side. Oh, it was 8:30 p. m. His phone was not empty. There was an unread WeChat message from Teacher He, asking him not to forget about tomorrow's appointment.
Ha, what a joke, how could I forget? He could forget about other things, but could he forget about eating?
It didn't exist!
Zhang Ziyou pondered for a moment.
Well, there was no more food for him now. It was already past mealtime.
He couldn't possibly run over to Auntie Zhang and tell her to cook another meal for him, right?
That was something that only fools would do! No, a fool wouldn't take the blame. Even a fool wouldn't do this!
so
He opened the group and placed the order in one go.
All he had to do now was wait for the takeout!
After that, he made sure that he would not go out again, so he changed into his pajamas and ate takeout while watching the LPL. After all, no one knew which team would suddenly give him an appetizer.
Sigh, the life of an expert was so simple and boring.
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