Chapter 935 Cat’s Revenge 26
F regretted very much. Why did he have to be so classy and polite? He should have just said that he wanted steak, a French meal, foie gras and caviar. I won't stay here and eat these things.
In the open-air square, there are people all around, eating burgers, grilling sausages, drinking beer, and dancing crazily to rock music.
Music festival, hehe, rock music festival.
And G was very happy. His shirt was unbuttoned a few times, his sleeves were rolled up, and he was holding a bunch of large beer glasses with a capacity of one liter. He shouted and danced with the intense music and the fans around him. When your mouth is dry, take a few sips into the wine glass.
F held the beer glass in both hands and could only force a smile.
You know you're still not coming, wouldn't it be good to go back to sleep?
G was quite legal. After midnight, he made a drunken phone call and stood next to the car waiting.
"Haha~" G hooked F's shoulders and pointed at his nose: "I'm so happy today, so happy. I haven't been so happy for a long time."
F also drank a lot and was wandering around. Although the alcohol content of the beer is not high, the quantity is large. I don’t usually drink much, but today I drank one liter of beer and it’s strange that I didn’t get drunk.
He also laughed and laughed at G: "Yeah, I'm so happy too, so happy." Of course, he was not happy because he went to a concert, ate a hamburger, two grilled sausages, and a glass of beer. But he was finally able to sleep well and finally get rid of those nightmares he had in succession.
Finally, someone drove over. It was a black luxury extended commercial vehicle. After the driver got out of the car, he quickly opened the door.
"Let's go, let's take you home first." G staggered into the car.
F quickly followed, and sitting in the car, he felt the power of money. Where did G come from? He is so rich! Driving a sports car, even if he is drunk, someone will come to pick him up in such a luxurious business car after just one phone call.
G poured two glasses of red wine from the wine cabinet in the car and handed him one.
"No, no, I've drunk a lot." F refused.
"What are you afraid of? I'll take you home anyway. Just this half glass!" G forced the glass into his hand.
F took a sip and it seemed to taste good. Could it be that kind of expensive red wine?
I looked around and leaned back. The leather seats and the air conditioning in the car made everything so comfortable.
He couldn't help but said: "Are you rich?"
G's body was shaking a little, and he couldn't stop laughing: "It's not that I am rich, it's that my father is rich, or the whole family is rich. I have a second brother above me, an elder sister, and a younger sister below me. You know, I am the youngest My younger brother was born last year. The woman who gave birth to my younger brother is not much older than me.”
Hehe, it’s not all about money.
G took a sip of wine, sat next to him, and put his arm around his shoulder. The smell of alcohol all over his body was even worse than his own: "Do you know, for this cake, my brothers and sisters are all going crazy? I can't make mistakes, I can't give them any excuses, otherwise I will get less points in the future." A lot of property, or even nothing. I’m so stressed!”
"I know." F nodded empathetically. At that time, he was thin and short, had poor grades, and had been bullied by his classmates. This situation ended after high school.
G smiled slyly: "Fortunately, you saved me. After watching your live broadcast, I can relieve all stress. You are amazing, you are a genius!"
It was the first time he received such praise. F was flattered and immediately made a promise: "I will definitely finish it within this week."
"No, no need!" G's face was red, the smell of alcohol was spraying from his mouth, and his tongue seemed to be big: "I'm going to play with the cat. It's just a cat thing. But I want to be there..."
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F was stunned. Although he drank a little too much, he was still conscious. Just when he was stunned, G laughed and said: "I'll give you five thousand, and I'll bring the cat, but it can't be broadcast live, so I can watch it alone, okay?"
Five thousand? F almost jumped up with joy and immediately stretched out his hand to shake hands with G: "Deal!"
G didn't shake hands because he had one hand on F's shoulder and the other hand was holding a wine glass. Satisfied, they clinked their wine glasses with F and drank the wine in one gulp.
After G drank the wine, he began to discuss where to torture the cat.
F looked worriedly at the cab in front, and G's words gave him reassurance: "Don't worry, the driver can't hear us as long as we don't open the front window."
F suggested: "Why don't you come to my house? In my building, all truck drivers live. They work for one week and have one week off every month. In a few days, all the drivers will leave, and the whole building will feel empty." It’s the same. Even if the cat screams, no one will hear it.”
When he was looking for a house, he specifically looked for a place that was convenient for him. Otherwise, in this country, whether it’s a cat barking, a dog barking, or a child barking, as long as it’s a living thing that screams too painfully, someone will call the police. But he had screamed by himself before, and he also lit the quilt on fire, which almost caused a fire. The drivers who were still resting all knew him. When he was woken up at night, he would just curse a few words and it would end.
G thought for a while: "How about this, I have a cruise ship, let's go on the cruise ship? When we are done, the cat can be thrown into the sea to feed the fish, and there is no need to bury it. We can also fish, swim, and enjoy the sea breeze."
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This suggestion was good, and F immediately agreed. After all, five thousand dollars is enough for his living expenses in February and March.
G asked: "I will contact you after I have a cat. Do you have a car?"
F replied: "There is no car, even the bicycle is broken."
"It doesn't matter, I'll pick you up in the car." G took out his wallet, pulled out three cards without raising his eyes, and stuffed them into F: "You can use it first, and have a good rest. The time will be set." The day after tomorrow, it’s Saturday, you should have some rest.”
"Yes." F emphasized again: "I won't have class that day, there are no classes in school."
G looked him up and down with a surprised look on his face: "You are really a student, I thought you were lying."
F was very helpless. After all, he spent ten years of his life buying a thing that he could sleep without dreaming about. Coupled with the troubles of the past few days, it seems that Old Fifteen has it all.
At this time, F arrived.
"Bye, wait for my call!" G lowered the car window, waved goodbye to him, and smiled brightly.
"Bye!" As soon as the luxury business car left, F couldn't bear it anymore and vomited while holding on to the telephone pole.
The cold wind blowing in the middle of the night did not make him feel sober, but instead made him feel drunker.
F had almost no grace at all, staggering and holding on to the wall before he reached the door of his house. The key was turned around the keyhole several times, but it was not inserted in place and fell to the ground.
He went to pick up the key but dropped it on the ground. He simply sat on the ground, fumbled for the key, shook his groggy head, and then opened the door with the key.
After entering the room, closing the door, crawling to the bathroom, and vomiting into the toilet again, I felt a little better. He stood up, washed his face with cold water, took off his clothes and walked towards the bed.
I won’t wash it off either. Let’s go to bed first. He lay down on the soft bed and fell asleep.
(End of chapter)