Chapter 13: The best friend who is worse than the enemy

Style: Fantasy Author: Heart like rainWords: 2345Update Time: 24/01/13 08:24:36
Life is an unknown when it comes to making friends with colleagues who are timid and uninformed. On a bright afternoon that was supposed to be comfortable and comfortable, she put the half-drunk coffee on the table and stood on the street like a lucky cat to greet her. How many times did Zhiyuan's face turn red with embarrassment? flushed. As luck would have it, misfortune never comes alone. Several expressionless middle-aged men surrounded her, who was well-dressed, and sent waves of disdain to her from time to time. This made the complex expression on Zhiyuan's face gradually clear.

"Hello, please pay attention. We are the warm Anseong Bank." As if this moment was something he had been waiting for for a long time, Zhou Mingyao chased after the lone passerby with his signature smile. Not only that, he also turned around and ran toward passers-by who happened to be parked next to Zheng Yucheng countless times at a speed as fast as scud.

"No matter what, this is too much! I want to treat you as a lifelong friend."

Recalling his ridiculous behavior just now, Zhou Mingyao couldn't help laughing.

"Hello, we...", "We are the warm Anseong Bank!" Just as Zheng Yucheng muttered in a low voice and leaned forward slightly, he suddenly felt a shadow on his head. His heart skipped a beat. Immediately, the two brothers' eyes met in the air. Unlike Zhou Mingyao's eyes, which were full of guilt, Zheng Yucheng's eyes were filled with helplessness.

"They must think that we are interns who have not yet become full-time employees!"

Zhou Mingyao's expression and tone were so arrogant that Zheng Yucheng's fists were clenched tightly before he knew it!

Unlike the two people who worked for Shin Jung Hwan, Ji Won carried out her arrogant and arrogant attitude to the end.

"I asked Zhou Mingyao, can you do it?"

As if there was a lump in his throat, after Zheng Yucheng let out an inexplicable roar, Zhou Mingyao suddenly assumed the posture before the battle, which made Zheng Yucheng directly fall into a state of bewilderment.

"Damn! Standing on the street like a circus clown! What is this! Is Shin Zhenghuan trying to use despicable means to tear other people's self-esteem?!" Zhiyuan's fiery temper is naturally not to be underestimated, and the two are about to start a fight After a verbal battle, the seniors stood on both sides of Zhiyuan to break up the fight.

"What's that? It's an extra mercy! I never enjoyed my part-time job so happily when I was in college." The suddenly tense atmosphere instantly turned into a sea of ​​joy. Just when Zhou Mingyao was about to show his charming smile, Zheng Yucheng's hard fist It swung at him with lightning speed, and even passers-by could feel the strong wind speed that was coming and instantly penetrated the noisy laughter.

Zhiyuan turned around and looked helplessly at the group of guys who were stuck in the mania and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Then enjoy it all at once! Senior Zheng Yucheng, please put the extra 200 in your pile."

Relying on his instinctive reaction, Zheng Yucheng nimbly dodged the fatal punch. Although he was spared the physical pain, he was rewarded with a sneer from Zhiyuan.

"Senior! I can't do it anymore. Anyway, I wrote a lot of self-reviews when I was in school. I can't miss this one and a half!" Every corner of Central Street regained its tranquility in an instant. There was still a fierce fist fight just now. Zheng Yucheng and Zhou Mingyao were like two wooden figures, nailed to the spot.

"I'm going to hand over these boring things right now. You two can just do whatever you want." The seemingly arrogant girl staged a simple farce of coquettishness. Zhou Mingyao showed a look of unwillingness to give up, because in his opinion, the orders of Supervisor Shen Zhenghuan were like laws that no one could easily exceed.

"Hey! Do you think the job assigned by your boss is a game played by teenagers? If you want to continue, you want to quit and quit!" While Zhiyuan's jaw retracted, Zhou Mingyao glared at her fiercely and prepared to intimidate her. .

"You can be afraid if you're afraid. Anyway, I love it!" Zhiyuan shrugged noncommittally. It was necessary to pour some cold water on this guy properly, so Zhou Mingyao sneered from his nose again.

"Brother Yucheng, look at this girl, where does she get the courage and confidence? Could it be that her family owns a mine?" Zheng Yucheng looked at Zhou Mingyao in confusion. Zhou Mingyao looked at Zhiyuan again, the expression on his face was still as fair and strict as a judge.

"There is no mine, but our family has two apartments in Ancheng Yipin." Zhiyuan gave him a look of unknown meaning.

"Are you kidding?! How can it be possible to have two apartments in Ancheng Yipin? I still have two buildings?!", "Wait a minute, Brother Yucheng, where did she just say she lives?"

Central Street fell into a dead silence at that moment...

Zhou Mingyao pointed to the tip of his nose with his finger, and an incredible expression gradually appeared on his face. "Yes, you are the clown." Zheng Yucheng sneered secretly in his heart.

"When the two seniors were arguing, I had already booked a writer to do the writing. Then I will go back first."

In just three seconds, Zheng Yucheng and Zhou Mingyao experienced several ups and downs. After experiencing a baptism of absurd laughter, the old friends who share the same disease once again faced the impact of the civil war.

"You can just say no if you have a mine at home? He is really an enviable guy!" Zhou Mingyao turned to look at the gradually blurring back and said timidly.

"What can we do? You must know that no one born in Rome is completely flat. As for us mules and horses..." The cynicism on Zheng Yucheng's face has completely disappeared, replaced by unusual regret and seriousness.

"Let me just say that, working with Parachute in the same team is such a headache! Let her go and answer the team today!" Zhou Mingyao argued happily, but every word that came out of his mouth Words are like reins strangling the necks of yourself and your friends. With the slightest breeze, you will soon feel suffocated.

"You are annoying enough! Zhou Mingyao, if you hadn't been dangling in front of me, I wouldn't have been able to do half of it! So from now on, the two of us will act separately!" Zheng Yucheng's fierce gaze, More like an extremely stubborn black line. Zhou Mingyao curled his lips with wandering eyes.

"What did you say?"

Zheng Yucheng fiercely exposed a pair of canine teeth, and gradually approached Zhou Mingyao with an absolutely overwhelming momentum.

He suddenly realized that he might be beaten severely by his friends at any time, so Zhou Mingyao began to step back step by step. But Zheng Yucheng will not be deterred by his friends' withdrawal.

"Aren't you always doing whatever you want! Do you know that my whole day is likely to be messed up because of your fickleness?" Zheng Yucheng, who was obviously unreasonable, mustered up all the courage he had left. He yelled angrily at his friend. Prompted by the arrogant tone, his eyes almost burst out with sparks of anger.

"Brother Yucheng, who are you holding back so much anger for?" Zhou Mingyao's face was about to twist into a weak crybaby.

"Hello, we...", "We are the warm Anseong Bank!" Zhou Mingyao, who was ready to cry like a malnourished baby just now, once again rushed in front of Zheng Yucheng with a smile, and the passers-by in front of him were like life-saving straws. , he had to stand there and talk endlessly. Zheng Yucheng seemed to have reached the limit of his patience with his futile words and deeds. He poured all the energy he had accumulated for an hour onto the trash can nearby.

"Ah! My hand hurts. It hurts me so much!"

"Hey! Brother Yucheng, what are you doing...Hello, we are the warm Ancheng Bank!"

Zheng Yucheng's ears suddenly heard the urgent voice of his best friend Zhou Mingyao, but looking at the leaflets scattered like dandelions, complete despair followed Zhou Mingyao's bright smiling face.