The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 61 The third date I love
Thanksgiving.

Chuck packed up and drove to Monica's apartment as scheduled.

The previous life was like this, and the family broke up when I was very young, and I ran around with my former military father, so there is no concept of festivals at all.

If it weren't for Monica's initiative to invite, Chuck's today would not be any different from usual.

Monica's apartment.

"Put your legs down!"

Monica was preparing Thanksgiving dinner when she caught a glimpse of her brother Ross sitting on the sofa with his legs stretched out on the coffee table, and immediately screamed.

"ok, ok."

Rose put his legs down dissatisfied, and muttered, "Mom never does this!"

"Mom and Dad went abroad for holidays and didn't inform you."

Monica came over and used a clean rag to wipe the place where Rose's feet had left off, and said angrily.

"..."

Ross was speechless.

For Thanksgiving in previous years, they all went back to their home in Long Island to spend the holiday with their families.

But this year, the parents didn't know what was going on, and they flew directly abroad without notifying them, and the old couple didn't take them there.

No way, he can only spend the holiday with his sister after his sister repeatedly promised to cook the same Thanksgiving dinner as his mother.

The rest of the old friends did not go home for their own reasons, and stayed in the apartment, which was the first time to spend the holiday together.

"It's already very clean."

Phoebe reminded.

Monica didn't stop, and continued to wipe the coffee table, which was already very clean, with a rag.

"Monica!"

Seeing this, Phoebe raised her voice a little unbearably.

"what happened?"

Monica kept moving her hands and looked up at Phoebe.

"You scare me."

Phoebe complained: "Wait it's not your mom, it's just your date Chuck."

When Monica saw Beverly last time, she was overwhelmed by one sentence, talking about her parents' patriarchy. This is not Monica's hypocritical illusion, but a fact.

No matter how well Monica is doing, her mother will always find fault with her.

So much so that every time she hears her mother coming, she is very nervous. She can photograph the pillows on the sofa countless times according to her mother's preferences to ensure that the pillows are in the best condition.

But even so, when her mother came over, she would still take pictures of the pillow and change its position.

"Because it's Chuck!"

Under Phoebe's watchful eyes, Monica reluctantly stopped her wiping hand, squatted there, looked at the coffee table next to her body to make sure that the coffee table was spotless, and said nervously, "He likes to be clean."

"Bitch is hypocritical!"

When Ross heard this, he immediately thought of how he was disgusted by Chuck when they first met on the farm, and made a harsh complaint.

"Do you still want to eat Thanksgiving dinner?"

Monica immediately stood up and glared at her brother.

"You want to drive away your brother because of him?"

Rose's eyes widened: "I don't believe it!"

Monica sneered: "Chuck has never been on a holiday, and I managed to ask him out. This is his first time on a holiday, and he is still with me... If you don't believe me, just try!"

"Having the opposite sex has no humanity!"

Rose and his sister looked at each other for a while, and finally believed in her sister's determination, muttered something, and dared not say any more.

At this point, he doesn't stay here, does he go to his lesbian ex-wife's house, and spend the holidays with her gym teammate's female best friend?

"It's never a festival."

Chandler heard from the side, and said quietly: "It sounds like there are many stories, just like someone."

"Oh, Chandler~"

Monica looked at this good friend with pity, knowing that the biggest psychological shadow of the other party was the Thanksgiving Day when he was a child, when Liu Bei's mother, a great writer, and his extremely alluring father made a bloody mess in order to compete for his servant. Finally divorced.

After the family was broken up, Chandler never had a holiday, especially Thanksgiving!
After sympathizing with her friend's tragic experience as always, Monica changed her face directly: "Today is not the time for you to look at yourself, put away your self-mockery and complaints, I don't want Chuck to think of any unpleasantness."

"..."

Chandler was stunned by this attitude, but still subconsciously laughed: "Phoebe is right, you scared us."

"really?"

Monica looked at everyone in embarrassment.

Everyone nodded in unison.

This is not her in her normal state, where is their good friend who is a warm hostess?

"very good!"

Seeing this, Monica immediately put away her embarrassment, ignored everyone's speechless expressions, and nodded in satisfaction.

"This is her third date with Chuck~"

Rachel, who is roommate and best friend, smiled ambiguously.

"Oh~~~"

Everyone dragged their voices and suddenly realized.

As we all know, three dates in the world of popular American TV shows can mean deep dialogue.

"Ah oh, ah oh."

Rachel, a roommate and best friend, saw that everyone understood, and suddenly laughed even wider, and then covered her face and cried out in pain.

"Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?"

Monica looked at her girlfriend's bruised nose and swollen face, annoyed and funny.

Originally, she had made all the preparations and specially raised money to send away the rich lady Rachel who couldn't buy a plane ticket to go on vacation with her family because the salary of the waiter was too low. After the Thanksgiving feast, her brother Ross and the others would all go back to their respective homes. To be alone with Chuck.

But who would have thought that best friend Rachel would be too disappointing.

I took a taxi on the way to the airport, but when the car arrived, it was snatched by another girl. Not only that, but I was also beaten up by the other girl when I went up to make a theory. cry.

This look hardly resembles a native New York girl.

Taking a taxi in New York is a technical job, but also a labor job. She couldn't believe that this was the first time her best friend Rachel encountered a fight to snatch a car.

If it was her, the one crying rhythmically must be the other party!

More importantly, she won't disturb her best friend's important date!

"No... I don't have health insurance."

Rachel covered her face sadly.

"..."

Everyone was speechless and stopped talking.

In the past, the young lady who had nothing to worry about and only knew about shopping, in order to experience life and be self-reliant, now not only has it difficult to support herself, she even dares not go to the hospital when she is sick or injured.

Because the price of medical treatment without medical insurance is not for ordinary people, no, it should be said that it is not something that people with an annual income of less than 300 million can enjoy freely.

As for borrowing medical insurance to see a doctor for Rachel, although it didn't cost much, it was a crime. Even if she saw the hope in Rachel's eyes, Monica could only pretend not to see it.

"It's good to know that it hurts. In the future, you should take the initiative to fight for what should be your own."

Monica looked away: "You are also a New York girl, you should fully grasp these things."

"Where did I need to master this before?"

Seeing that Monica didn't answer, Rachel snorted and said, "If it wasn't for you guys who insisted that I cut off the credit card... I don't mind, I stay in the bedroom, and when the time comes when the pain is unbearable, don't dislike me for bothering you." it is good."

Monica's eyes lit up.

(End of this chapter)