Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 191: 1 child, 1 generation, 1 double
The car drove into the garage of the villa, and got out of the car. He brought out a lot of fresh vegetables and meat from the trunk. When he got home, he put on his apron and went straight into the kitchen to start cooking.
The boss hasn’t come back yet, but Jiezi is not about his life. He cooks exquisite dishes for himself every day, mixes himself with the best cocktails, irons his suits, and even pajamas. Will choose carefully, he wants to make his life exquisite, as exquisite as the boss is still with him.
For more than half a month after returning from Sichuan, Jiezi has been living like this. He didn’t think about the development of the situation, nor did he pay attention to the harassment outside, and even his inheritance of Fusu’s "legacy" has caused him to At the pinnacle of the intermediate level, he didn't pay much attention to it.
This is not the life he wants. A person's life is too boring and too boring.
He feels like a walking dead, without a soul, full of emptiness, his own brain, his body, and even his own breathing have lost meaning.
Even,
It's not as good as Fusu is still in my body, I can look at my life like an outsider without thinking or breathing or doing anything.
This is a kind of hypocrisy, and it is also a kind of sickness, quite like those rotten petty bourgeois who like to play tricks on social media as new words to express their sorrow.
People always have some illusions about this world. The most important thing is that they have some illusions about themselves. But this time, Jiezi didn’t have any illusions. He didn’t think that his choice was wrong, but correspondingly, this The right choice didn't make him much happy.
Fusu died, leaving a legacy to himself before he died, the old rich and wealthy had the last laugh, and at the moment he appeared, all the disturbances and deceit before seemed to be meaningless.
A person’s time does not need to deal with the original coffee and steak requirements of that person. Judgement can have more time to be alone, to think, and to remember.
It’s just that it seems that once people think too much, they are prone to problems.
But now it seems that there is nothing I can do except think.
Jie Ji made an appointment with a psychiatrist yesterday. The doctor is very famous in the industry. When Jie Ji told her mood and recent feelings,
The other party pondered for a while,
Question:
"Sir, have you lost love recently?"
This left Xiezhen with nothing to say for a while.
Lost in love?
Really?
Xie Zhi asked herself repeatedly.
The exquisite western food is ready, and I have prepared it carefully. I opened a bottle of Macallan for 80 years. He doesn’t like to drink whiskey very much, and his boss doesn’t like it very much, but I don’t know why. Now This kind of just right pungency and sense of time can make oneself more comfortable.
After dinner, tidy the table and clean the room,
Everything,
Orderly.
This period of time seems to be the first time that Jiezi has forgotten his identity as a listener for such a long time. He feels that he is an ordinary person, a member of all living beings.
He wanted to hypnotize himself so that he could forget his worries, but he didn't do so. He was afraid that when he came back, what he saw was not the best self.
Lying on the bed, covered with quilt, closed eyes, put on blindfold, and prepared to go to sleep.
He hasn’t fallen asleep for a long time. His sleep is more of a state of meditation. Because of his high mental power, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t sleep for a month, but it has become his A pain.
When your life level is getting higher and higher, even if you still think of yourself as an ordinary person, you don’t think about the so-called generation gap between gods and mortals, but in fact, you can’t use alcohol to eliminate your sorrows, you can’t. Sleeping really kills time, you won’t even feel cold or irritated and hot,
You have no distance in space, and no sense of time wasted,
Are you really a human?
You really, can't be substituted.
In this way, pretending to be asleep, when the alarm clock went off at 6:30, Xie Di opened his eyes. He thought he should have a sleep, so let's just take a sleep.
Get up, make breakfast for himself, and then go to the flower garden to trim the flowers and plants. He trims them as carefully as possible because he wants to waste his time.
Then he took the newspaper, poured a glass of ice water and sat on the wicker chair on the balcony to read the newspaper.
After reading the newspaper twice, it only took three minutes. Jiezhi was even able to recite all the contents of the newspaper, including the advertisement in the center.
He understands that the boss used to lie here and read the newspaper. In fact, he is not really reading the newspaper, but enjoys the atmosphere of lying there, drinking a drink and smelling the ink.
Put down the newspaper, close your eyes, facing the sun, your eyes can feel the warm redness.
This is a kind of decadence, a delicate decadence, and a stylish decadence.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Xiezhen stood up, he looked a little dazed, then he walked over and opened the door.
Standing outside is the familiar figure, the reflective shoes of the straight suit and the meticulous hairstyle.
"What's wrong with you?"
Boss Liang asked.
Xie Zi smiled slightly, "You are back."
"Well, the radio has brought me back, and I know what happened. The old rich and wealthy is a blockbuster, very interesting."
Boss Liang walked into the living room, sat down where he was most used to sitting, and coughed dryly, which meant that he needed a fresh cocktail to moisturize his throat.
I went to bartender and asked at the same time:
"Are you hungry?"
"Hungry."
"What do you want to eat?"
"Steak."
"Good."
Simple communication, as before, the same life style between the two of them does not require much language and basically depends on tacit understanding.
Cocktails are brought up, and you will go to the kitchen to cook steak.
The piano music "Moonlight" is playing in the room, which is quiet and beautiful.
Soon, Xie Ji brought the steak over.
Boss Liang picked up the knife and fork very gracefully and chewed slowly. Jiezhen knew that his boss had always "pretended" to be a very elegant life posture. This may be due to his lack of confidence from the bottom of his heart.
"It's done." Boss Liang picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, "It tastes good."
The phrase "It tastes good" is for the sake of peace of mind that you will not close after eating. The boss's routine has long been used to solve the problem.
Cleared the dinner plates, the boss lay back in his old position, and put on the pajamas that he had ironed out last night, he was as elegant as the noble master in "Downton Abbey", just a bite Authentic British accent.
Jie Ji brought a glass of ice water to the boss. The boss nodded and smiled. The two of them tacitly seemed to be back in their previous lives. Everything that happened in the middle seemed to have never happened.
Jiezhen feels that the so-called quiet years are nothing but that.
The boss reads the newspaper, sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV. Usually at this time, he will help the boss manage the authority of the official account to obtain some news. Of course, as the broadcast listener destruction plan starts It doesn't make much sense. When you are a little bit hard to protect yourself, who can be a civil servant with peace of mind?
The company's information files are not here either. Jiezi hasn't been to the company for a long time, so what he can do now is to watch TV.
I stared at the TV for a while, then glanced at the boss reading the newspaper on the balcony, Jiezhi picked up the orange on the coffee table, peeled it, and ate a piece of it. It was a bit sour, but sweet in the sour.
This kind of quiet and peacefulness lasted until the evening. The boss returned to the living room and walked into the bedroom. He said that he didn't need to cook dinner. He had no appetite and wanted to rest well.
Xie Ji nodded, indicating that he heard it, and then he went to warm a glass of milk and delivered it.
The boss is already lying on the bed, looking at the lamp beside the bed. He is reading the book. The boss has always believed that reading a book before going to bed can help him sleep later.
Even if it is clear that the owner has read this book for two years.
This night, Jiezi slept well and slept very comfortably. He even looked forward to tomorrow in his heart, thinking about what breakfast could be made tomorrow.
Nothing happened all night. In the early morning, the alarm clock at six o'clock went off again, and I got up. After washing, I went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, and then started setting the table.
The boss is also getting up, sitting at the table, waiting for the start of the day.
The cooperation between the two people is very skillful.
At this moment, a man with disheveled hair and a dirty suit walked into the villa. Yes, it’s no wonder that he has a poor image now, because he has been roasting in the desert for almost a month. Even the big guy~IndoMTL.com~ can't stand this kind of toss and will not die, but it certainly can't maintain the original personability.
Fortunately, the radio released himself. Boss Liang didn’t call or ask anyone in advance. He didn’t dare to ask about the result, because he could feel that the audience destruction plan was over, but He is not sure about the final outcome of the solution.
He blocked all news, and with his identity and strength, he wanted to walk alone quietly. No one in this world seemed to be able to find him.
He was afraid of the cruel ending. Although he tore his face in front of Su Yuhang and will rescue him, he did not know what the final result would be. That little detective and their gang were not absolutes. It is still unknown whether the good birds and the soft-hearted people, especially the Fusu, a guy with a hatred of the country and the family can fulfill his promise.
Boss Liang walked upstairs silently and gently opened the door,
He stood at the door,
Then I saw Jie Jie sitting at the table with breakfast,
There is another breakfast in front of Xie Ji. It seems that she has a premonition that she will be back today.
Boss Liang laughed,
Is this a kind of heart?
He really missed the craftsmanship of his assistant.
"Boss, today is a Thai breakfast, are you not used to it?" Xie Zi asked at the empty table in front of him, "Well, I will change back to Hong Kong style tomorrow."
From beginning to end, Jie Ji didn't seem to notice that the door was opened, and there was still a person standing at the door.
See this scene,
Boss Liang standing by the door cried again.
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