Cousin fierce

In the end, Shu Jie knocked on the door of the neighbor's house. There lived a male college student, who seemed to have just woken up, with his upper body on, revealing a firm but fair chest, his muscles were not clearly defined, at least he had no fat, and he was wearing a pair of straight-through pants. Sky blue jeans, disheveled hair, a slumped face, a look of excess and drugs.

Seeing a beautiful woman, still a big beautiful woman in cool clothes, the man whistled, Shu Jie asked for something, but still kept her distance, and said, "I want to ask you to borrow the phone. Is it convenient?"

The male student shook his head, raised his lips, and smiled brilliantly. There were a few more teeth than a perfect smile, revealing the food stuffed between his teeth. It seemed that he had just ordered takeaway.

"Welcome." The boy opened the door a little, and blocked the door, showing no intention of leaving.

Shu Jie raised her eyebrows and called Fan Tongtong's name: "Fan Tongtong, go in and borrow the phone."

Fan Tongtong, who was following behind her, responded and went in obediently. The boy didn't expect another person to come in. He was smiling brightly like a spring flower just now, and couldn't help turning dark.

Fan Tongtong rushed in, the huge bag got stuck when he entered the door, he slammed into the door, and the doorknob hit his chest again, the man clutched his chest and almost vomited blood.

After Fan Tongtong entered, he found that the mess inside was almost like a bird's nest, which was even more messy than his own room. Compared with Shu Jie's small house, it was like heaven and hell, a five-star hotel and a refugee camp.

The room is bigger than Shujie’s, it’s nearly [-] square meters, it’s no problem for a family to live in, but it can only accommodate a boy, the floor is full of magazines, books, textbooks and yellow comics, a [-]-inch super large There are desktop computers with screens, game controllers, and a wall of figures and peripheral products.It's just... spectacular.

Fan Tongtong walked into the room and suddenly didn't know what to do. He looked around and found nothing, at least it looked like a phone.

The boy touched her injured chest, walked in, saw her dumbfounded look, and said, "Hey, are you still calling?"

Fan Tongtong turned around, with an innocent expression, and said, "I can't find the phone!"

The boy bent down to look for it on the bed. There was a huge pile of clothes, dirty clothes and old clothes stacked on top of it. The bed was in a mess, and the bed sheets were wrinkled like the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau after the orogenic movement, and none of them was flat.

"Here you are." The man threw a black object over, Fan Tongtong reached out to catch it, and saw the black screen of the object in his hand, with a bitten Apple logo on it, but couldn't find the keyboard and switch, and touched it with his hand. When the screen came out, it was all in English. She looked it over and over again, but he snatched it away and said, "You're so stupid, you can't even use your mobile phone. What's the number?" There was a light on the screen, without averting his eyes, he asked Fan Tongtong.

Fan Tongtong hummed, walked to the door and asked Shu Jie, "What's the number?"

Shu Jie reported a series of numbers, Fan Tongtong ran back and said to the boy, "The number is 63..."

The boy still started talking on the phone, Fan Tongtong's words seemed superfluous, and also, Shu Jie had already spoken so loudly.Fan Tongtong rubbed his nose and stayed aside.

After talking on the phone, the man threw the phone on the bed and yelled out the door: "It's done, come here later." Turning around and seeing Fan Tongtong still staying beside him, he frowned and said, "Are you still waiting?" What are you doing staying here?"

Fan Tongtong ran out with her incomparably huge backpack again. When she turned around, the bag almost passed the boy's chest. At that moment, he stepped on something slippery, and his body slid down. Fortunately, there was an elastic bed behind him to support him, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

On the soft bed, the boy said with emotion: "Could it be that all the beauties in the world can't have evil thoughts?"

Aversion to cold.

Shu Jie opened the door but didn't sit down, took the key and wallet directly, turned around and walked outside.

Fan Tongtong thought that she still wanted to send him away, and thought that maybe she was planning to send him away, so he took three steps into the room and walked out the door.

Shu Jie frowned and said, "You carry these things on your back?"

After hearing Shu Jie's words, Fan Tongtong immediately came to his senses, how could he be rushing?

Knowing the result, Fan Tongtong rushed into the living room like a rocket, piled up the luggage just now in the corner again, took out some change and went out with Shu Jie.

Shu Jie took her to the street. Around five o'clock in the afternoon, all the students from the university came out to go shopping, and the street started to make noise like it was alive.

Shu Jie asked Fan Tongtong: "Do you have anything you particularly like to eat?"

Fan Tongtong didn't know what to eat here, she had no choice in front of her, and her blank expression gave Shu Jie a headache.

He made his own decision, anyway, Fan Tongtong is a very easy-to-raise person, better than anyone else, he can eat whatever he has.This habit is deeply engraved in Shu Jie's memory. Even though we have been separated for so many years, when I see someone eating with a happy face, I think of that fat Fan Tongtong who will look happy when he eats something. Got the look of the whole world.

At that time, Fan Tongtong weighed 180 kilograms, but it was a bit exaggerated. The data was obtained in the third grade of elementary school and has been used as standard reference data. It was winter when she weighed herself. The clothes weighed five or six catties, but Fan Tongtong always insisted on this number, saying that it was a comfort for himself in the future. If someone said that you don’t look so heavy, wouldn’t you be happy?