C159 (1/2)
”In my heart, no one can replace her.” Zhang Song said coldly, and then sunk into silence.
”Let me ask you a question!” After a brief moment of silence, Zhang Song spoke again.
”Speak!” Cao Jia softly replied Zhang Song, ”However, I will not guarantee that I will answer your question.”
”How old are you?” Zhang Song hesitated for a moment before replying.
”Don't you think it's rude to ask a woman her age?” Cao Jia laughed.
”That's only in foreign countries. Our country doesn't have this kind of bullshit habit.” Zhang Song said expressionlessly.
”You're a nationalist?” Cao Jia glanced at Zhang Song and asked tentatively.
”No, I just don't like being bound by too many rules.” Zhang Song shook his head and said to Cao Jia.
”From your words, it seems like you are bound by too many rules.” Cao Jia said tentatively to Zhang Song.
”As a woman, you should never use your curiosity on a man to kill others.” Zhang Song said to Cao Jia, ”Let's return to the issue of age.”
”As long as you call me cousin, I can consider telling you.” Cao Jia said tentatively.
”No need! I don't think I need to know. ” Zhang Song suddenly changed his tone, ”Because it already told me.”
Cao Jia saw a small notebook in Zhang Song's hands, with the words ”driver's license” written on the cover.
”You believe the date of birth?” Cao Jia asked.
”Why not?” Zhang Song retrieved the information he needed and returned the driver's license back.
”Don't you know that the date on it can be changed to a smaller one?” Cao Jia continued.
”What does that have to do with me?” I just want to know that you're older than me. ” Zhang Song opened the car window and a gust of cold wind blew past, causing Zhang Song's hair to stand on end like a bird's nest.
”Why do you suspect that I'm older than you?” Cao Jia asked Zhang Song.
”Intuition, an old intuition, similar to your woman's sixth sense.” Zhang Song answered vaguely.
”Is that so?” Cao Jia replied lightly, and did not pester her with any further questions.
Cao Jia looked at the starry sky which had appeared out of nowhere and was shrouded by darkness. Then, he turned towards Zhang Song and said, ”It's time for us to return!”
Zhang Song nodded lightly towards Cao Jia, and agreed.
Cao Jia held both of his hands behind his head, he lightly tidied his hair that was a little messy due to the wind, rolled down the window and stepped onto the gas pedal. The car started up again. This time, it was much faster than before.
Zhang Song had returned at the right time, since the manager of the house hadn't closed the door to the apartment. Zhang Song greeted Old Madam Lou and walked down the stairs towards his room. When Zhang Song entered the room, Zhang Han, Su Xiang and a few others were sitting next to the computer playing games. Seeing that Zhang Song had returned, everyone put down their games at the same time and revealed evil smiles towards him.
Zhang Song unhappily rolled his eyes at Zhang Han, Su Xiang and the others, and threw the bag containing the barbeque onto the table: ”There's a barbeque inside.”
”I can't eat anymore!” Su Xiang said to Zhang Song as he rubbed his stomach.
Zhang Song took out a change of clothes from the closet, and walked towards the bathroom, ”I'm going to take a bath, you guys can eat any barbecue.”
”Dong Dong …” Is someone here? ” Zhang Song and the others were sleeping on the bed when someone knocked on the door.
”Who are you?” Su Xiang replied towards the door in a daze.
”I, Lou Zigui!” The person at the door answered.
Once Su Xiang heard that it was the manager outside, he immediately calmed himself down and called for Zhang Song, Zhang Jun and the rest to wake up. After getting dressed, he opened the door and smiled at the manager: ”Auntie, I'm sorry! We've just got up, and we've taken up quite a bit of time in getting dressed, so we've kept you waiting. Please come in! Auntie, are you here to inspect our hygiene? My hygiene... ”
Aunt Lou made a gesture to stop Su Xiang from talking, and asked Su Xiang to shut up, listening to her say: ”Your classmate is pretty polite, not bad! I just talked a little too much. Don't worry, I'm not here to check on your hygiene. Is your dorm's Zhang Song here? ”
”He's here, he's brushing his teeth and washing his face in the bathroom!” Auntie, why are you looking for him? ” Su Xiang asked with a smile.
”It's not that I'm looking for him, it's a female classmate looking for him. I just came up for her and she was waiting for him downstairs. You tell him he's done with his personal hygiene, so he'll come over and I'll go first. ” The old woman in charge of the house left after explaining everything to Su Xiang.
”Ol'ninth, did you hear what Steward Lou said just now?” After Su Xiang saw off the manager of the house, he walked over to Zhang Song who was in the middle of throwing a tantrum, and said with a smile on his face to the thief who deserved a beating.
”I'm not deaf!” Zhang Song rolled his eyes at Su Xiang, then turned and walked out of the bathroom, ”Your smile really needs a beating.”
”Is that so?” Su Xiang put on a pose in front of the mirror, and said with his back facing Zhang Song, ”Is my smile really that powerful that you would unconsciously feel jealous? Although I can forgive your bad behavior with my harmonious mind, but as a brother, I have to tell you one truth: Jealousy is the devil! ”
”Please wipe the feces at the corners of your eyes before saying such words!” Zhang Song said to Su Xiang as he arranged the bed.