The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 66

"This is yours."

Phoebe returned Chandler and Joey's $50.

"yeah!"

Joey couldn't help but cheer too.

$50 is enough for him to go on several dates and eat a lot of burgers.

"Your money goes to me, your check goes to me."

Phoebe, with the money in one hand and the check in the other, began humming in front of Ross.

She was originally an amateur singer, and she liked to write everything in life into saliva songs and hum.

After Ross won them in the past, he also sang and danced proudly.

Now it's just a normal response for them.

Monica had already tidied up at this time, secretly twisted Rachel's thigh, and gave her winks behind everyone's back.

"Hmm."

Rachel understood, and coughed softly: "It's getting late, or you should go to bed earlier."

"Correct."

Joey winked and smiled.

"Dogs play poker, poker has been played, it's time to go."

Chandler teased.

Only Ross had a dark face, feeling sorry for his money and unhappy with the well-known plot that followed, but under the pull of Chandler and Joey, he still gave Chuck a few glances and left.

"Phoebe, why don't you take Rachel to your place?"

Monica watched the three men leave, and began to focus on the two girlfriends.

"I was thinking about sleeping with Rachel tonight."

Phoebe tilted her head and smiled, "You forgot, my grandma recently had a boyfriend, and they both lost their ears. They worked hard all night and kept asking each other, how do you feel? Didn't hear the answer , you don’t want to stop at all, you don’t know how big the old man’s twilight love market is.”

"..."

Monica's mouth twitched.

"You are free."

Rachel pulled Phoebe into the bedroom with a smile.

Only Chuck and Monica were left in the living room.

Chuck looked calm, and Monica was a little at a loss, not knowing what to do next.

She has absolutely no experience in being in a relationship with someone like Chuck.

"You watch TV, I'll take a shower."

After a stalemate for a while, Monica left her words and hurried into the bathroom.

"Remember to brush your teeth."

Chuck reminded straightforwardly.

Monica's apartment has a layout of two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. Rachel's bedroom door is facing the middle of the living room. In the bedroom, Rachel and Phoebe are both lying behind the door listening to the movement outside. Chuck fell down laughing at these words.

Chuck glanced at Rachel's bedroom, got up and said to the bathroom, "I'm going down to get something."

After speaking, he opened the door and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Monica poked her head out of the bathroom immediately, brushed her teeth vigorously with a toothbrush, walked quickly to the door of Rachel's bedroom, pushed the door open heavily, and looked vaguely at the two best friends who were smiling and lying on the ground. He said, "Hurry up, don't get in the way here!"

"What did you say? We couldn't hear you."

The two girlfriends laughed together, and pretended to put their hands next to their ears to listen: "Brush your teeth well, and wait until you finish brushing."

"The $100 that belongs to me will be shared equally among you."

Monica stopped brushing her teeth, took out her toothbrush, clenched her hands into fists, and said viciously, "Leave now and go to Phoebe's house for the night, don't force me to get mad!"

"ok, ok."

Rachel and Phoebe listened to the sound of joints coming from Monica's fists, and they were a little worried about Monica's determination. In addition, they could get an extra $50 each, so they didn't really want to spoil Monica's good deeds. So he nodded in agreement.

"Now, now!"

After Monica finished speaking, she brushed her teeth quickly again, pointed at the door and stared.

"let's go."

Phoebe smiled and pulled Rachel out: "At least my grandma and her boyfriend don't care about this at all."

The two went downstairs and met Chuck who was going upstairs.

"What did you go down to get?"

Rachel couldn't help gossiping.

"Could it be a mysterious object from the mysterious east?"

Phoebe grinned, too.

"Portable wash bag."

Chuck answered very frankly.

"……have fun."

Chuck's overly serious expression bored both Rachel and Phoebe, and they made another joke before leaving downstairs.

After entering the house, Chuck locked the door, hooked the anti-theft chain behind the door, sat on the sofa and waited.

After Monica came out, she walked quickly into the bedroom without looking at him.

Chuck went in with the toiletry bag.

Monica waited and waited in the bedroom, listening to the movement outside, only feeling that the time had passed extremely long, tossing and turning, recalling the poses in her memory bank, and imagining the next conversation.

At some point, the bedroom door opened. It was completely different from what Monica had imagined. There was no dialogue at all. She seemed to be back in her school days, learning mathematics from a math teacher, and talking about numbers all over her mouth.

"7, 77!"

Monica looked at the ceiling and saw countless numbers flashing in a trance, forming countless formations.

Dongfang had to wait until 2002 to broadcast the classic "Xia Ke Xing". If she had watched it, she would immediately feel the same way.

The character design and special effects cannot be said to be exactly the same, but it can also be said that they are similar in purpose. Time has lost its concept at this moment.

At some point, the door opened, and the light pierced into the eyes of Monica, who was still enlightened, and the numbers disappeared. She half propped herself up, and asked with some dissatisfaction, "Where are you going?"

"go home!"

Chuck was succinct.

"You can't stay."

Monica's voice couldn't help being a little coquettish.

"No."

Chuck was very straightforward and explained his physical condition.

Today's social activities are enough, and he needs to go back to be alone and do restorative training, otherwise he will lose control of his body.

"..."

Monica didn't listen much at all, but she also had her concerns, and asked a key question strangely: "So you were in the soft mode before?"

Chuck gave her a surprised look, nodded and said, "As always, I understand well."

"Drive slowly on the road and pay attention to safety."

Seeing Chuck nodding, Monica immediately changed her expression. The intimacy and coquettishness that she wanted Chuck to leave before was gone, and some were just eager to send away the hot potato.

"Okay, come with me. After I leave, I will lock the door and hook the anti-theft chain."

Chuck didn't respond to Monica's change of attitude, but calmly reminded: "There are tens of thousands of rooms, safety first!"

"I'll get up later..."

Monica didn't want to move at all at this time, but before she finished speaking, she was choked by Chuck's straight gaze, and she stood up reluctantly and said, "Okay!"

Chuck stood outside the corridor, looked at Monica, motioned her to close, waited until she closed and locked the door, listened to her leave and walked back through the door, repeatedly confirmed the lock three times, and then left.

(End of this chapter)