48 Hours a Day

Zhang Henghe shook Nanako Jing's hand, then Chen Huadong explained why he was looking for Zhang Hengbaiyao.

They shopped halfway, suddenly offered to go to the bookstore to see, said they wanted to find a few Chinese books to read, but she couldn't remember the name, and could only describe the contents of the book. Unfortunately, Chen Huadong's Japanese was completely half-hung level, and even Mongolia had difficulty guessing what the book he wanted from Nanako Jing was, and could only move to Zhang Hengjiang Lake, which was better in Japanese.

“Help the brothers once, then I'll buy you dinner. ”

“What to eat? ”

“Why don't you... ravioli?” Chen Huadong looked at Zhang Heng's expression, who looked unacceptable, so Chen Huadong could only change his mouth and bite his teeth, “said the hottest seafood barbecue in the food street. ”

“Yes.” Zhang Heng nodded.

“I'm bleeding.” Chen Huadong, “your service must be a little thoughtful, well, not too thoughtful, so I can't be compared to you. Oh no, I'm starting to think it's not a wise move to come to you. In other words, you already have Shen Hee-hee and Early Se Flying Bird, and a rich woman Han Lu. You won't rob Nanako with me anymore?” He looked at someone with suspicious eyes as he spoke.

“Remember, I'm gonna eat six oysters.” Zhang Heng just said.

“No way.” Chen Huadong smelled a change of voice. "Eighteen oysters is one, you eat six, you eat more than a hundred, and that thing doesn't take up your stomach. Do you want to eat roasted fish, roasted shrimp, and octopus fish afterwards? In other words, can't you eat some roasted slices of roasted eggplant or something? It's also economical and affordable, even if you eat some roasted meat skewers and chicken wings or something. ”

“Seafood barbecue, I don't eat seafood.” Zhang Heng ignored Chen Huadong, faint.

“ ………… ”

“What are you talking about, it looks delicious.” Nanako Jing was curious. Although she was trying to learn Chinese, her vocabulary was also limited. She could barely understand fish and shrimp, chicken wings. As she looked at Zhang Heng, she looked at Chen Huadong like a great enemy. The stubborn hair on her head also swayed with her, and she looked even more adorable.

Chen Huadong witnessed this scene at a time that gave rise to a sense of satisfaction that Wei had died.

What oysters, what shrimp roast, what octopus doesn't matter anymore... can't help but fuck his unfamiliar animated Japanese sentiment, “Nanako, Angel, Zhang Heng, Demon. ”

“Eh?” Nanako Jing was suddenly praised, revealing her shyness.

Zhang Heng on the other side also said, “Tell me what book you want. ”

“Really, then I'll trouble you. ”

The three people then walked into the bookstore and described the approximate contents of the book to Nanako Jing. Zhang Heng first asked the clerks according to the contents, but the vast majority of bookshoppers in the bookstore had not read it, so they could only look in the corresponding area afterwards.

Zhang Henghui flipped the waist seal and introduction, which is the fastest way, but many waist seals are also nonsense these days, which makes people suspect that the people who wrote the waist seal have not read the original content at all, or that they have read the original content, but deliberately hinted at the direction that the public likes for the sake of selling well, so you bought it home and found that the content and waist seal are completely two books.

This is quite common.

Even though Chen Huadong was helping, it took the three of them almost an hour to find the book they wanted from Nanako Jing. Now there is only one last book, a collection of poems, and the author is a Spanish.

I'm a little embarrassed to say to Nanako Jing, “If you don't want to leave that book, forget it. It's been a long time. ”

“Doesn't matter. We're free anyway, right?” Chen Huadong looked toward Zhang Heng.

Towards the future seafood barbecue, Zhang Heng must also support Chen Huadong at this time, smelling the words, “Well, just in time I want to buy a few books myself, just to help you read them. ”

“Thank you, Sonny Chan.” Dinako Jing showed a smile to Chen Huadong. She was not stupid, of course she knew that Zhang Hengken had taken the time to run over because of Chen Huadong.

“Ah, nothing. You're welcome. I'm your Chinese teacher.” Chen Huadong deflected his head, he also had to admit that Zhang Heng was still very strong this time, first listen to Nanako Jing Di, then translate into Chinese to tell him, so that the three of us can look together, the efficiency is the highest.

Zhang Hengfeng perfectly played the role of a bureaucratic plane, never came out of the blue. Basically, anything found would be hinted at Chen Huadong first. Let Chen Huadong give it to Nanako Jing. Chen Huadong's suffering heart finally put it back in his stomach. When he didn't pay attention to Nanako Jing, he sneaked a thumb at Zhang Hengby.

Zhang Heng returned a six gesture.

So Chen Huadong's eyes were tearing, painful and happy.

With the last book left, Zhang Heng pointed to a bookshelf he had walked before. Chen Huadong immediately caught his heart and went there to pretend to touch it.

Zhang Heng took the poems and translated them to Nanako Jing for confirmation.

The result, of course, was that the latter shook his head, and Zhang Heng put the poems back on the shelf, but at this point he paused because he saw another book on the shelf.

A book that shouldn't be here.

Of course, there are people in the bookstore who put it randomly, but Zhang Heng had read the book on the shelf before. At that time, he didn't notice that the book existed, which is fine for ordinary people, but with his observation, the probability of this happening is not very high.

In other words, this book was supposed to have just been put here.

Zhang Hengzheng was going to pull the book out, but the next moment a hand grabbed the book one step at a time.

“Oh, here it is. ”

“Looks like you've been busy lately.” Zhang Heng knew who the visitor was when he heard the voice. He turned around and saw the old man's face in Tang Dynasty.

“I guess that's what it's like to be a boss yourself, though under a lot of pressure, but at least you're free to go wherever you want.” The latter shrugged her shoulders and looked aside at Dinako Jing, expressing great interest, "Are you dating another new girlfriend? ”

“No, just helping a friend.” Zhang Heng replied.

“Well, the elderly always miss the old one. I still prefer the little girl named Early Se Fei Bird. Fan Mei is also good. As for Shen Xixi... You know, I don't really like the woman behind her, but I must admit, you have a good girlfriend look.” The old man in Tang's suit clamped the book under his arm silently as he spoke.