C128 (1/2)

Zhang Zijun walked out of the Foot Treatment Shop with a cigarette in his mouth like a social youth. At this moment, he noticed that the entire city was gradually awakening, and pedestrians had already started to appear on the streets.

Of course, since this was the red light district, there weren't many pedestrians during the day. He raised his head and looked at the bright sunlight and the blue sky, thinking that there would be a day that Aunt He Li would be discharged from the hospital, when he thought of her beautiful face, he could not help but exclaim: ”What a good weather!”

Just as she was about to leave, Zhang Xiaoshuang walked out of the Foot Treatment Shop entrance with quick steps, and called out loudly: ”Little Big Brother!”

Zhang Zijun turned his head, and only felt that it was funny. This little girl called Zhang Xiaoshuang, at such a young age, had already developed a body full of smoke and fire energy.

Counting it all down, she and he were still of the same family for five hundred thousand years!

Zhang Zijun asked: ”Little miss, what's the matter?”

Zhang Xiaoshuang walked in front of Zhang Zijun, frowned and thought for a moment, then took off the necklace on his neck, tip-toed on Zhang Zijun's neck and said: ”Although this necklace is not expensive, but it has a huge significance to me. I have been wearing it every day since I was young, for more than ten years. Little big brother, thank you so much today, I really thank you so much. Without you, I would have been done for! Now, I'll give it to you. ”

Zhang Zijun stretched out his hand to feel the connection on his neck. That kind of smooth texture and material, with a touch, he already realised that it was not some kind of expensive thing, but at least it had a significant meaning. Things like necklaces had no value in the first place, and most of them had some kind of profound meaning.

After he accepted the necklace, he turned around and was about to leave. After all, he didn't have any lingering feelings for this place.

He walked quickly on the road with steady steps, looking like a tiger or a tiger in the wind. He began to have the bearing of a man.

Zhang Xiaoshuang stood in front of the Foot Treatment Shop door, unwillingly watching Zhang Zijun's figure that was gradually fading away.

He couldn't help but hum that unforgettable tune: ”Who is using the lute to play a song called Eastwind Broken, and the years have fallen on the wall … I still remember that year when we were very young, and the sound of the zither was long, I have been waiting for you for a long time but you have not heard it …”

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the first intersection.

Suddenly, a clear and melodious voice came from behind: ”Who is playing a tune with a lute? ”I've led you through the old road outside the fence. Even breaking up is very quiet in these years when you've been smoking and overgrown with weeds.”

Zhang Zijun hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw that it was Zhang Xiaoshuang who was inside the Foot Treatment Shop just now. At this time, Zhang Xiaoshuang rode on top of an electric car, slowly approaching him, looking extremely adorable. Most importantly, the color of the electric car was extremely eye-catching. Its entire body was pink, and it seemed even more adorable.

Zhang Zijun smiled lightly and said: ”Your singing is not bad, it's very nice to listen to.”

Zhang Zijun looked at Zhang Xiaoshuang. In fact, he did not expect that the girls working at the Foot Treatment Shop would actually have literary cells as well, and could even sing as well as third-rate singers!

Zhang Xiaoshuang laughed and said, ”You sing it well too, little big brother.”

In the end, Zhang Xiaoshuang was still a practitioner of Foot Treatment Shop. When interacting with someone who they adored, she would inadvertently reveal the essence of her actions. I'll take you to the hotel. ”

Zhang Zijun almost vomited blood. Although he was not a good man or a woman, he still had his own conduct when it came to getting a room with a lady in a hotel. He would not agree so easily.

Moreover, for a person like Zhang Zijun, not everyone could have their hands on women.