"Sister Qiang, I feel like you've been very angry recently. Are you here for something? Logically speaking, you shouldn't be. How could someone as powerful as you be here for something like that?" Zhang Fan didn't make it clear. But he asked ambiguously.
He was afraid that if he asked something like that, he might be strangled to death by Gao Daqiang.
"What is that?" Gao Daqiang asked curiously as he did not understand Zhang Fan's words.
"That's what it is." Zhang Fan replied,
"Little brother, you still dare to tell me tongue twisters here, right?" Gao Daqiang's voice turned cold and he shouted lowly.
"Okay, I won't talk anymore. Sister Qiang, you go to bed quickly. I have to rest too. Let's talk when we have time." Zhang Fan's expression changed and he quickly apologized, his words filled with a hint of flattery.
"Hmph, you kid must not be holding anything back, I'm going to ignore you."
With one harsh word, Gao Daqiang lost his voice.
Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, swayed, came to the seat next to the dining table and sat down.
After pouring himself a glass of Coca-Cola and drinking it in one gulp, Zhang Fan shook his head bitterly and sighed repeatedly.
I spent the whole night waiting on Gao Daqiang and basically didn't eat much.
Although he ate at KFC and many other restaurants during the day, it seemed that all the food went into Gao Daqiang's stomach. As soon as she left, Zhang Fan felt intense hunger.
At this time, he was already hungry, so hungry that his heart pressed against his back.
In addition to being hungry, Zhang Fan was also terribly sleepy.
From the time he returned to the human world to today, he has barely slept a wink. Even the best and most powerful survivors will still be doomed if they don't sleep for a long time.
After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, Zhang Fan suddenly vomited.
Good guy, I was so sleepy just now that I didn't look at which bowl it was. After taking a few bites, I realized that it was Gao Daqiang's.
So Zhang Fan was so frightened that he quickly found a new bowl and filled it with a bowl of rice.
After this day of offline face-to-face contact, Zhang Fan could finally see what kind of person Gao Daqiang was, no, what kind of system it was.
Just a pervert.
Hmm... She looks very much like a fujoshi.
As soon as this thought came into his mind, he immediately shuddered.
"I didn't think anything, I didn't know anything."
If Gao Daqiang finds out about this, he will definitely die, and maybe even his ashes will be spread.
Half an hour later, Zhang Fan was finally full.
He looked at the time and found that it was already 21:14 pm.
It's very late.
Yawning, he didn't even clear the table, but went directly to the sofa and lay down, planning to just sleep for the night.
After all, I'm really sleepy. If I don't take a rest quickly, I'm afraid I'll see my breasts soon.
No, I should be able to see my grandparents soon.
The old couple had died many years ago.
When he was one or two years old, both of them passed away.
But not long after lying down, Zhang Fan suddenly sat up again.
He felt as if he had forgotten something, but after thinking about it, he didn't remember what it was, so he exhaled the turbid air in his chest and said, "Forget it, what the hell, even if something happens, I'm too lazy to move. , sleep, sleep, I’m so sleepy, my life is at stake.”
Zhang Fan turned off the lights next to the sofa and fell asleep directly.
While sleeping, he also covered his face with the pink scarf given by Gao Daqiang.
There were no quilts in the Maoshan Incense Candle Shop, so this scarf was used as a simple shade cloth, barely enough for one night.
The moment the pink scarf covered his face, a strong fragrance suddenly hit his face.
This fragrance is unique to Gao Daqiang.
It smells a bit like jasmine mixed with a little mint, which makes people feel cold and cool on the face, as if even the soul has been relaxed invisibly.
Sister Qiang, I also said you didn’t wear perfume
?
This smell is nothing like the so-called body fragrance.
Gradually, with the relaxation of his soul and body, Zhang Fan quickly fell into sleep.
Unknowingly, he had a dream.
I dreamed that I came to a dark jungle area.
Deep in the dark jungle, he saw the Sandman riding a Yadi electric bicycle in circles.
"Sleep...ahem, sister, why are you here?"
"No, I was dreaming. I thought about the Sandman during the day, so I subconsciously dreamed about the Sandman at night. As the saying goes, what you think about every day is what you dream about at night, so she is not real."
Zhang Fan shivered and immediately realized that he must have dreamed of the Sandman while dreaming, rather than actually calling her by calling her name.
"Since it's a dream, I'm relieved. It just so happens that I can walk around and have a good rest."
"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about me, I'm dreaming."
Zhang Fan said hello to the Sandman in the distance and wandered around minding his own business.
After a while, he walked under a dark big tree and kicked it violently. After a while, he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the distance.
"Hey, there's a big black crow here?! That's interesting!"
After wandering for a long time, Zhang Fan began to become bored. At this moment, he suddenly saw a huge black crow standing on a big black tree.
"I'm just bored. This crow really deserves a beating." Zhang Fan picked up a stone from the ground and hit the crow directly, trying to knock it down.
But the strange thing is that the stone fell inexplicably and strangely the moment it was about to touch the crow.
"Hey, Wocao, how dare you be so crazy in my dream?" Seeing this, Zhang Fan frowned, picked up several stones from the ground, and threw them at the black crow.
"Quack quack quack quack quack—big fool—big fool—"
Zhang Fan's provocative behavior immediately caused Black Crow to curse.
"Made, it doesn't matter that I am bullied by a tall and powerful person in reality. In my own dream, I am scolded like this by you, a flat-haired beast. How can I tolerate you?"
Having been bullied so much by Gao Daqiang, Zhang Fan was filled with anger. Now he was scolded by a dead crow in this dream, which successfully ignited the anger in Zhang Fan's heart.
"Don't scream at me here."
Zhang Fan imitated Gao Daqiang's curse tone and kicked the big tree where the crow was standing.
But with one kick, a terrifying counter-shock force instantly erupted from the inside of the tree, knocking Zhang Fan off his feet and causing him to fall to the ground.
"Oh my god!"
"How can I still be bullied by you in my dream?" Zhang Fan was furious, so he rolled up his sleeves and rolled up his clothes, intending to climb the tree and pull down the dead crow.
It’s still a dream anyway, so I’m not afraid of any danger.
"Didi——"
Just when Zhang Fan was pressing his hands on the big tree and preparing to climb up,
