Lens

Chapter 5

"First of all, my name is Ron Pezhua." Ron quickly pressed his fingers on the touch screen. "Then tell me your name."

"Jia Yushi." Contrary to Ron's fast speed, Jia Yushi wrote on the rice paper seriously.

"Well, again, where did you just go?" Ron turned the screen up to show the "elf".

"Go home." Jia Yushi quickly wrote cursive script.

"Okay, it looks like our speed can be evened out," Ron wrote, "Aren't you in the picture?"

"I'm a ghost." Jia Yushi displayed the cursive script flamboyantly.

"Oh yes, you're a ghost, so you did all this?!" Ron wrote angrily.

"Of course, no, I don't have this ability." Jia Yushi poked out a flower with the tip of his pen.

"I think we should be able to go back." Ron suddenly realized after staying in the elevator for another half an hour. 'Won't take any interest in his heartbeat.

"Damnit!" (Damn it!) Obviously, Ron had leg cramps, he held the elevator, pressed "1", watched the number change expectantly, and slowly rubbed his calf with his hands.

"Ding——" the elevator door opened, and everyone in the hospital lobby looked at this embarrassed man in amazement.

Ron didn't seem to feel the strange eyes from others, so he called Kailin and asked the maid to arrange someone for him to pick him up.

"Okay, Karin, I think I'll be at the airport in about 15 minutes." Ron hailed a taxi, hung up, and got in.The driver was a silent man who hadn't spoken to Ron, only looked at him occasionally in the rearview mirror.

"I don't think anything bad will happen to me again." Ron said softly, rubbing his calf, but he was actually feeling better already.

"Here we are." The driver's indifferent voice came from the side of the grille.

Ron opened the car door, walked to the car again, and passed the money to the driver's window. The driver looked at him and even checked the money he handed over, which made Ron feel very annoyed, "You should Thank you for your company." After saying this, Ron strode towards the airport.

"Mr. Pezhua, please come this way." The guide took him to change his clothes, and "extra" said, "No one will be so rude to you again."

"Thank you." Ron said this to the usher before boarding the plane.

The white clouds are filled with sunlight, and the small window is filled with the blue sky.

"Karin, help me find a Chinese teacher." Ron was making a "nest" for his photo.

"Yes, Mr. Pezhua." His maid was always so loyal and tolerant, Kailin stomped her high heels, hinting to her master, it's up to you to do abnormal things.

"What to eat?" Ron said what Chinese people love to say with an awkward pronunciation.

"Well, Sanxian dumplings." Jia Yushi said each word slowly and clearly, but he always overestimated others.

"What? (What)?"

So the rare conversation came to an end.

Ron resignedly took out his Ipadair (I believe the author is just a poor OTZ), and started writing and communicating seriously.

"Okay, you want dumplings, don't you?" Ron shook the rattle and started to Google dumplings in Chinese.

"gentlemen."

"jiaozi? Oh, Kailin, DumplingsStuffedwithThreeFreshDelicacies (Three Fresh Boiled Dumplings).

"

"Okay, sir."

The author has something to say:

In fact, the author doesn’t want such QAQ, what’s the difference between Chinese and English, QAQ just keeps using it properly.