American drama of life

Chapter 63 Sobbing 1234567
Monica's apartment has two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, and a large balcony.

As soon as you enter the door, the open kitchen is on the left, and the bathroom is on the left of the kitchen.

Connected with the open kitchen in the middle is the large living room.

The innermost are two bedrooms next to each other.

Monica lives and the bathroom is facing the master bedroom with a large balcony.

Phoebe took Emma to live in the second bedroom next door.

Luke slept on the sofa bed in the living room, and if there was too much movement, it would definitely alarm the people in the second bedroom.

And if you go to Monica's master bedroom, because they share a wall, it will definitely not work.

So Monica made a rational voice at the end and asked Luke to take her to the bathroom farthest from the second bedroom, separated by the living room, with two doors, which was indeed the best choice.

Inside the bathroom.

Monica only had time to stuff her own towel into her mouth, and the password symbol 474 was all in her mind.

afterwards.

Luke regained his senses, thinking that Emma's parents were in trouble today, he was a little worried: "Aren't we going too far?"

"sorry."

Monica was completely transparent at the moment, and decided to officially characterize tonight's incident as her daring night attack and a great success.

To hell with the nervous moves like moving back the sofa bed, Hearing Luke say this, he subconsciously apologized as the initiator of the night attack.

"Why do you apologize? Who do you think I am? What kind of innocent boy?"

Luke shook his head and smiled: "Sister, you can find out when you go to Lincoln High School to find out. I just think the timing is wrong. If Emma finds out, it will be very bad. It's not that we are so wrong."

He and Monica are both graduates of Lincoln High School in Long Island, New York, so he is her junior.

But the reason why he mentions this now is because he wants to tell her euphemistically that his nature is not that kind of single-minded person, so that she can be mentally prepared, and don't expect too much and make it impossible to be a friend.

"is it?"

When Monica heard this, she became happy again.

"Ah."

Luke played with CXo casually, and teased: "Just now I just heard you whimpering about what 777? What is that?"

Monica blushed immediately, unwilling to speak.

"Good school sister, teach me."

Luke had seen Friends in his previous life, so he naturally knew about it, but he pretended not to know, just not letting her go.

"All right……"

Monica had no choice but to blush and teach Luke the 1234567 cryptography she summed up.

"It's really interesting, but it's a pity that the timing is not right now, and I can't try again, otherwise the risk of being smashed and exposed is too great."

Luke smiled and said, "After a while, I'll come over quietly, and you can check for yourself if I've learned it right, okay?"

"it is good."

Monica got over the initial shyness and immediately became bold.

The two laughed and lingered for a while. In order not to leave Emma with further psychological trauma, they had no choice but to part. Before leaving, Luke couldn't help but wonder: "Is it because of the fire suit?"

"what?"

Monica tried her best not to open the door, opened the door of the bathroom, and peeped out. Seeing that there was no problem, she looked back puzzled when she heard Luke's words.

"We didn't just meet today."

Luke explained: "But you suddenly attacked at night tonight. Emma's sister saw me in the hospital just now and wanted to attack me in public. I feel a little too impulsive.

After much deliberation, I have not changed. The only thing that has changed is that I now wear an extra firefighting suit. Is there a uniform temptation for you?So that it completely overwhelms your sanity? "

After staying for a while, Monica was overjoyed and nodded again and again: "Yes, that's it!"

Hey, can there be such a reason?
awesome!
Now she is neither crazy nor a nympho, but because she is as handsome as Luke, and even has the bonus of the temptation of a firefighting uniform, she completely overwhelms their reason.

And she's not alone!

"really."

Luke believed it, and couldn't help but smile.

Firefighters have their own charm, and you can see it in one thing.

That is when women go to a special dance hall, there is a cosplay of a firefighter on the stage.

Emmm.

I heard from Ruth that there are real firefighters who work part-time to make money, which is very popular.

Customer needs speak for themselves.

Just like men dislike plastic surgery, but their eyes are still easily attracted by them, and the type of video recommended by intelligent technology reveals everything.

This special bonus, combined with his appearance, is indeed reasonable.

Monica quietly turned back to her bedroom, her mouth seemed to be stuffed with a hanger, and the curve of the corner of her mouth did not disappear from the beginning to the end.

And Luke also quietly returned to his sofa bed, lay down again, recollected the excitement just now, feeling quite unsatisfied, glanced at the time, saw that it was 03:30 in the morning, quickly closed his eyes, and fell asleep soundly again soon.

It's past seven.

Luke was still in a deep sleep, and suddenly felt something was wrong, as if someone was looking at him, opened his eyes, but saw Chandler standing at the head of his bed at some point, looking at him playfully, he was shocked .

"I think you slept in my seat!"

Chandler said something with a half-smile.

"..."

Luke was guilty at this moment, dumbfounded by shock.

Because according to the plot of Friends, the one in front of you and Monica are the perfect partners.

In the early hours of the morning, he had only consulted with Monica on the true biography 1234567, and Chandler said this as soon as he opened his eyes. One can imagine his mood.

"just kidding."

Fortunately, without waiting for Luke to move further, Chandler said it himself: "I used to come here every morning, get some food, sit on the sofa and chat for a while before going to work, by the way, where is Monica? Didn't get up?"

"Are you sure you asked me?"

Luke regained his composure at this time, and couldn't help complaining: "You were the one I saw when I opened my eyes, and how did you get in? I obviously locked the door?"

Watching Friends in his previous life, his biggest flaw was that their apartment basically didn't seem to be locked, and it opened with a push.

This is New York, one of the prototypes of Gotham!

Now he finally felt this slot for himself.

"I have a spare key."

Chandler shakes the spare key to Monica's apartment.

"You can knock first."

Luke still complained uncomfortably.

"what happened to you?"

Chandler mocked: "Are you still afraid of being forced?"

"..."

Luke was speechless, just looked at him with strange eyes.

"Okay, I'm going to work soon, no kidding, has the matter of last night been resolved?"

Chandler looked up at his watch.

Apparently, he also heard the news last night, but they haven't gotten to know each other well enough that he needs to accompany them in the past, so he only asked this question afterwards.

"Um……"

Luke briefly explained the matter.

"It's so pathetic."

Chandler laughed at himself: "God, this is the first time I've met parents who are even weirder than my parents."

Then he patted Luke on the shoulder: "Just tell me if you need anything."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

"..."

Listening to this sentence that was almost exactly the same as what Monica said to him in the early morning, Luke was speechless for a long time.

(End of this chapter)