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Chapter 8 An ordinary life? That's impossible

Five days have passed since the last incident, and everything is returning to normal.

Life is like this, there are so many surprises and so many interesting things.

Although country H also has a Spring Festival, the whole country will also have a holiday for the Spring Festival.

But imitation is just imitation, and ultimately lacks the thousands of years of traditional cultural heritage.

Night of January 28, 2017:

"I hope you will be successful in your studies in the new year. Cheers []~( ̄▽ ̄)~*!" Lin Xiaolu

"Cheers to finding a girlfriend in 2017[]~( ̄▽ ̄)~*!" Xu Zehao

"I hope everything will be the same as before, cheers[]~( ̄▽ ̄)~*!" Chenghao

In the small living room, three glasses were held high, shining brightly under the bright incandescent lamp.

"Damn it! Why didn't I realize that the Spring Festival Gala was so beautiful!"

Putting down his wine glass, Xu Zehao watched the live broadcast on the screen through his mobile phone, his eyes suddenly turned a little red.

"You're just a little sentimental. You'll get used to it next year."

He raised his glass and gestured towards Xu Zehao. Chenghao drank the Coke in one gulp. Don't ask why the other two were soju. He didn't know if it was Coke.

"If the air tickets weren't too expensive, I really wanted to go home for the New Year, so I decided that I would work hard to save money from part-time jobs. Anyway, I'm not the material to study."

Rubbing his eyes, Xu Zehao lay back on the floor, as if speaking to Chenghao, but also to himself.

"You say the same thing every time you buy idol peripherals."

Pushing up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, Xiaolu also put down his wine glass and lay down. He turned his head and looked at Xu Zehao beside him and mocked mercilessly.

"Of course, otherwise why do you think I am here? After all, idols are the most fragrant!"

Xu Zehao had become accustomed to Lin Xiaolu's venomous tongue. Instead, he sat up with a confident expression and raised his hands to hug the air. It was as if there was an idol he really liked and he had not been exposed in person at all, making him feel embarrassed.

"Sure enough, I should tell Uncle Xu better."

Such a shameless person couldn't help but make Xiaolu feel a strong sense of guilt, knowing that he usually helped this guy cover up to ask for money from Uncle Xu.

"If you dare to say it, believe it or not..."

Hearing Xiaolu say that he wanted to report him, Xu Zehao suddenly became anxious. He stood up and pointed condescendingly at Xiaolu. After pointing for a long time, he didn't even think about whether this guy, Xiaolu, had anything in his hands that could lead to his death.

Although Xiaolu also has idols he likes, he is a rational follower of stars, never messes around, and his results are really good.

"If Xiaolu reports you, why do you need to find an excuse? Wouldn't it be nice to threaten him directly?"

Chenghao looked like he wasn't too worried about the drama, so he interjected leisurely.

"Yes! If you dare to report me, you will never see a pair of underwear in this house in the future. If you can see half of a pair, I will lose, unless you don't mind going into battle in a vacuum."

In the dark expression on Xiaolu's face, Xu Zehao, an idiot, slapped his palms and looked up to the sky, laughing wildly.

"I don't know what to teach every day. The two of us are in your hands. Brother, you are really a fool."

It was rare that Xiaolu didn't argue with the arrogant Xu Zehao. Instead, Xiaolu turned his head and gave Chenghao, the culprit, a white look.

It should be because he knew that Xu Zehao could really keep his word, and then it would be a bit outweighing the gains.

After all, in his mind, finding an opportunity to kill Xu Zehao, a fool, was not something he could easily do in a matter of minutes. There was no need to compete at this time, he had to be sensible.

"Haha! Okay, while it's still early, go call your family and send blessings. I'm going to clear the table."

He laughed dryly and ended the topic with a guilty conscience. Chenghao stood up and cleared the table while driving the two of them away.

Xiaolu was right. Thinking about it carefully, when he was still in China, he didn't drag them into the trap of chasing idols.

The most important, most important, most important thing is that he also took the lead and foolishly ran to country H alone.

Being driven by Cheng Hao, Lin Xiaolu got up from the ground and was about to return to the room with his mobile phone. He stopped and suddenly turned to look at Cheng Hao who was cleaning up with a serious look on his face.

"Brother, what are you going to do next? Your studies were completed half a year ago. It's not an option to stay and take care of us. In fact, the two of us have nothing to do with each other."

As Lin Xiaolu finished speaking, the living room suddenly became quiet, and even the usually dignified Xu Zehao stopped.

He looked at Chenghao with a rare serious look on his face: "Brother, actually it doesn't matter to me. After all, we choose the path ourselves. Brother, you don't have to blame yourself."

Picking up the uneaten snacks on the table, Chenghao threw them to the two of them with a smile on his face and said with a relaxed smile:

"What are you thinking about? You two bastards, me! The money I have saved from doing part-time jobs over the years and the money given by my family together is a little bit.

"So, I have recently been thinking about whether to try to open an authentic Chinese restaurant. If you don't have enough money, it doesn't matter if you open a smaller one. When the time comes, you must remember to bring your classmates over to support me."

After hearing that Chenghao said that he was not planning to return to China alone, but would choose to stay and start a business, Xu Zehao jumped up with joy and beat his chest loudly: "Brother, you are so awesome. I will definitely bring my classmates there to support me when school starts."

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"Is that so? I understand. I will help you when the time comes."

After taking a deep look at the smiling Chenghao, Lin Xiaolu picked up the snacks that fell on the ground and said meaningfully, then turned and returned to the bedroom.

"Of course it is. Although we are not real brothers, growing up in the same yard is better than real brothers. How could I leave you alone when you are here? Just like you did not hesitate to come to this country to find me."

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"But you two are so stupid. You don't even think about it. Is my brother four years ahead of you? He has already graduated. Damn...it's really a scam..."

Looking at the backs of each of them holding their mobile phones back in the bedroom, Chenghao's heart simply collapsed when he thought of this incident.

Soon, this simple New Year's Eve dinner in a foreign country finally came to an end when Chenghao put away the folding dining table.

"Done."

"Ding, ding, ding ding ding ding ding..."

Just when Chenghao finished cleaning up and was hesitating whether to call his tough wife at home, a series of rapid text message alerts suddenly sounded.

Picking up the phone in confusion, Chenghao clicked on the text message, and looked at the series of text messages that were constantly being updated. He was completely confused.

"I'm hungry 1" unknown number

…………….

"I'm hungry 37" strange number

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"I'm hungry 56" strange number

……………….

"My friend, did you send this to the wrong person? Embarrassing (︶︿︶) = convex."

After repeatedly confirming that the sender's number was a completely unknown number, Chenghao decided to kindly reply with a text message to remind the other party.

After all, looking at the opponent's momentum, if he doesn't come out and make it clear, the other party has no intention of stopping.

As the text message was sent successfully, Chenghao looked at the phone that had finally quieted down and breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, the phone kept ringing, which was really noisy.

"Ding~."

Just when Chenghao thought that the other party had indeed found the wrong person, his phone unexpectedly received another text message alert.

"Ah! It's not over yet! I think I found the wrong person."

Picking up the phone frantically, Chenghao clicked on the text message, ready to teach the other party a lesson.

But when he saw the content of the text message clearly, his whole body froze, and an unpleasant feeling surged into his heart.

"Chenghao, Chinese, born in 1995?" Unknown number


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