My Elder Sister is a Superstar

At 2:30 p.m., Qin Ze and Zhang Ya watched a movie. The plot was nothing more than the old routine of bitter first and sweet later. Qin Ze was sleepy, but Zhang Ya was interested. She put her arm around Qin Ze, watched it for a while, and ate a mouthful of popcorn. Occasionally I fed him a mouthful, as if they were really a couple.

At 4:30, they walked out of the cinema with the flow of people. Zhang Ya was still relishing the film just now: "it's really good-looking. I like to watch such a touching love story."

Qin Ze can only ha ha.

After that, they went to eat snacks. This time it was Zhang Ya's treat. There were a lot of petty bourgeoisie coming and going. There were always men in suits and shoes who would peek at her. If Qin Baobao was here, the return rate would be higher, and Qin Ze was used to it. The only difference is that passers-by don't throw flowers on cow dung as they used to. This time, I felt a little bit like a talented woman.

For one thing, Qin Ze's beauty increased. Second, Zhang Yabi and Qin Baobao are a little inferior.

Qin Ze has a set of beauty scoring standards, from a professional point of view, from the face value, figure, skin and other indicators.

Qin Baobao: nine points.

He has always felt that very beautiful women do not exist. Of course, this is regardless of temper, otherwise his sister will fail.

Prince Jin score: 8.5 points.

The eldest lady from Beijing is inferior to Qin Baobao in figure and appearance.

As for Zhang Ya, Qin Ze gave 8 points. Eight points is the Feng Shui ridge of the goddess. After eight points, it is regarded as the goddess level.

After eating dessert, they wandered aimlessly, all as walking food. Zhang Ya is much more kind than Qin Baobao. She didn't use this to pit Qin Ze. Instead of Qin Baobao, she must buy everything and squeeze out his living expenses. Her sister's idea is: what her brother has is her sister's, and what her sister has is her sister's.

Unconsciously, they arrived at thebund, by the Huangpu River.

In the hot summer, the cool wind is blowing.

Zhang Ya smoothed the fluffy sideburns and said with a smile, "when I first came to Shanghai stock market, I ran to the Bund every few years to blow the wind and look at the river scenery. After a long time, I think it's just like this. It's nothing new."

"Your family is from Chongming." Qin Ze asked.

"Well." Zhang Ya nodded: "in my grandfather's generation, Chongming did not belong to the Shanghai stock market."

"I know, from Suzhou."

"At that time, Chongming was poor, and even now, my family was not rich. When I was a child, there were only four sets of clothes a year, spring, summer, autumn and winter. Winter clothes should be well preserved, and I can wear them for the Spring Festival." Zhang Ya stood by the river, looked back and smiled. Her pear nest was shallow: "I also have a brother, two years younger than you, but I'm not as promising or handsome as you."

"If you are heard by Qin Baobao, you will definitely laugh." Qin Ze laughed.

Zhang Ya couldn't help laughing.

"When I was in junior high school, I had a dream." Zhang Ya stood Qiaosheng, cocking her head, "I want to study hard, leave Chongming, make good money, and let my parents not work so hard. Then I want to find a reliable man, who should be excellent and love me very much. It doesn't matter if I have no money. I can work with him. We buy a house in Shanghai and repay the mortgage. Have children and give them the best education and growth environment."

"This is more than a dream."

"Don't be rude. My sister is telling you about life and your heart."

"Well, has the dream come true now?"

"Almost. I found a man I like. He loves me very much and is excellent. Well, he is almost as excellent as you."

Qin Ze almost laughed and said, "you are a naked flatterer."

Zhang Ya giggled, "we can save enough money for the down payment of the house at most the next year. But my family wants to buy a suite for my brother in Shanghai stock market and serve him as a wedding room in the future. My parents ask me to borrow money, but I don't want to borrow it."

Qin Ze listened silently without interrupting.

"I'm also old. I'm 25. The best time for a woman is almost over. I must buy a house early and get married. Cheng Yi and I bought money for bank financing, and it's not easy to take it out."

"I worked for two years and remitted tens of thousands of money to my family on and off. I bear the living expenses of my brother. He just went to college and it's still early to buy a house. It's not too late to buy it in a few years."

Qin Ze shook his head and laughed. The house price in Shanghai stock market is Tiankeng. Do you buy it when you say you buy it? If there are conditions, it is better to buy it as soon as possible. In a few years, house prices will rise to the point of collapse. It is said that the real estate foam will burst, but when did you see it burst? It is true that the foam will burst one day. In recent years, the domestic economy has experienced a serious downturn and employment difficulties, but house prices are at most flat, and there is little possibility of a small decline. With so many people in China, the housing prices in the first and second tier cities will never burst. The worthless houses are all in the third and fourth tier cities.

This is the truth, but he also disagreed with Zhang Ya's hard-earned savings "lending" to her brother to buy a house.

It's understandable for a man to rely on his parents. What is it to rely on his sister? You want to get married, sister don't get married? If you want to prepare the wedding room, your sister has to devote her savings? There is no such reason.

"It's better for your local people not to worry about housing loans."

"Well, you still have a chance."

"What?"

"My family has a car and a house, and my sister is your best friend, Zhang Ya. Don't kick your boyfriend quickly," Qin Ze seduced, "you can fight less for ten years after you follow me."

"So is it." Zhang Ya squinted and said with a smile, "but sister, I'm not a fickle person. I had a boyfriend before we met. My first love is my destination. Tut Tut, how beautiful. We're predestined."

Qin Ze nodded, pulled out a cigarette and handed it to her. The two stood by the river and puffed.

"I also have a dream." After a while, Qin Ze suddenly said.

Zhang Ya subconsciously asked, "what dream?"

Qin Ze said slowly, "I have a dream that one day, the deep valley will be healed, the mountains will be leveled, the crossroads will become smooth roads, the winding paths will become thoroughfares, the glory of God will reappear, and all creatures in the world will pay homage..."

Before he finished, Zhang Ya interrupted with a smile, "come on, this is Martin Luther King's masterpiece" I have a dream. "

Qin Ze said helplessly, "don't expose me. You're literate and you're great."

"Hahaha, Qin Ze, you are so interesting. My sister likes you very much."

"No, I don't want to be a friend of women."

At 6 p.m., Qin Ze took Zhang Ya to the subway station and wandered alone. Unconsciously, he walked back to the Bund and stood by the river overlooking the Oriental Pearl TV Tower tower.

After staying alone for half an hour, he wanted to go home and counted the time with his fingers. Qin Baobao was already on his way home from work.

Just thinking so, the cell phone ring suddenly rang, and my sister called: "Qin Ze, where are you fooling around? Zijin said that you were not at home all afternoon."

"Zhang Ya and I are playing outside. We just sent her to the subway station, and now we are back."

The elder sister's voice was suddenly not good: "what's the fun between you and her, her boyfriend?"

"I seem to be on a business trip."

"I tell you, don't use your head."

"I know, I know." Qin zemeng rolled his eyes.

With that, Qin Ze's eyes straightened, and a woman came by the river, wearing clothes that Qin Ze was destined not to recognize the brand. There are not many women who can get into his eyes these days. This woman is so strong that he can't guess his age. It can be 25 years old for a young woman, or 30 years old for a young woman. Of course, she is very beautiful, and elegant, upright, quiet, Qin Ze keenly aware of her spirit.

The woman was carrying a handbag and passed Qin Ze with an expressionless face.

"Why are you stunned? Have you come back?" Sister's impatient voice came from the microphone.

"I'll be back soon, sister. Please go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables by the way. I'm afraid I'll be late."

"Just lazy." Sister complained and hung up.

Qin Ze put his mobile phone back in his pocket and looked at the woman's back reluctantly.

Four strong men dressed in black suits stopped the woman at some time.

The young woman who surprised Qin Ze seemed quite angry, pointing to several strong men and shouting abuse. The strong men were unmoved and steadfastly blocked her way.

A typical bully's stick flirted with a good family in the street. Qin Ze's heart began to overflow. Without thinking about it, the speed of the 100 meter sprint rushed past.

Four strong men saw him rushing forward in a fierce manner, and they were obviously stunned. Before they had time to react, one of them was kicked by Qin zefei and kicked four or five meters away. Suddenly angry, the remaining three rushed up.

With the lesson of the last time when two fists were difficult to defeat four hands at the gate of the Internet cafe, Qin Ze slipped back and called the system in his mind: "help me exchange intermediate fighting skills."

"Intermediate fighting, exchange 150 points. Are you sure to exchange?"

"OK."

To exchange skills, you don't have to open the points mall and read out the name of the skill. It can also be exchanged. It's a small function that Qin Ze found recently.

Qin Ze's mind boomed, and a large amount of knowledge surged in. The brain appeared a moment of dizziness, which had a certain impact on the brain. Primary skills were ignored, intermediate skills would appear short-term dizziness, and the effect of advanced skills was the most obvious, at least five seconds of dizziness.

He is very experienced, so he should draw a certain distance in advance to give himself buffer time.

After a flash of dizziness, he saw a man in black rush forward and smash his fist straight into the face door.

Qin Ze sank his waist and sat on his crotch. While lowering his head to avoid the fist, his right fist flashed out and hit the man in black in the abdomen. With a dull sound, the man in black staggered back, covering his abdomen and retching.

Qin Ze wanted to mend the knife, but two other people in black had already killed him. One swung a palm fan and greeted him in the face. The momentum was strong enough to slap Qin Ze on the wall and couldn't pull it off.

The other flew up and kicked his crotch, which was very insidious.

He was attacked both up and down. He had no choice but to retreat and avoid before exchanging for fighting. With his fighting skills, he was blessed to his heart, sank his waist again, and did the same to avoid the slap from the fan. At the same time, he clenched his fist and hit the bare feet of the guy who kicked his crotch.

Once again, the guy fell to the ground with bare feet in his arms. His face turned pale. His rich fighting experience told him that at least his bone was cracked.

Qin Ze's spine bounced, his hip muscles clamped, his legs worked, his body jumped up, and a fierce knee collision solved the last man in black.

In just a few seconds, he successfully defeated four strong men. In addition to the blessing of intermediate fighting, the most important thing is that internal kung fu training increased his strength, speed, responsiveness and toughness.

In terms of martial arts, Qin Ze is a master of both internal and external cultivation, and several big men in black are wild men who take the path of external skills.

Qin Ze saw a beautiful young woman with good temperament coming towards him, and smiled and dusted the ash that did not exist. He would not do anything to brush his clothes away.

"Who are you?" The old woman and the young woman stared at him, which was a bit of a scrutiny.

No one questioned the name of the life-saving benefactor as soon as he came up. It's not easy to answer this. You can't bow your hands and say: in xiaqin Ze, when you see injustice, you draw a knife to help, and the girl is frightened.

Qin Ze glanced at several strong men lying on the ground pretending to be dead to prevent them from "fighting back before death", and said with a smile, "are you all right? Do you want to call the police?"

The young woman stared at him with sullen eyes for a long time and said softly, "they are from our company."

what?

If there is a mirror now, Qin Ze knows his expression must be wonderful.