American Drama System Reborn America

Chapter 129 Friends

new York.

Friends apartment.

Room 6A.

"Monica, what are you doing?"

After the door was pushed open by a pair of handsome Caucasian youths, a girl in a nightgown put her ear to the door of the bedroom. Among them, the shorter youth had a meaningful smile on his mouth: "Are you listening to the corner?"

"Oh, my god! Where did the giant panda come from? Where did you catch Monica?"

Another handsome young man had an exaggerated and funny look.

"Shh!"

The nightgown girl Monica interrupted her eavesdropping, walked towards the two of them, put her finger to her mouth to signal them to shut up, and smiled strangely with a pair of panda eyes: "There is someone in Rachel's room~"

"Someone?"

The short and handsome young man's smile became more and more weird: "Of course we know there are people, but I prefer that there are no people inside~"

"Oh, Shut up, Joey!"

Monica and the two were old friends. Seeing Joey's expression, he couldn't understand that the other party had fallen into the unhealthy fantasy of "girls fighting" again.

"Wasn't Rachel very sad yesterday?"

Another handsome young man, Chandler, sat on the sofa, looked at Rachel's bedroom door, and asked in surprise.

"Yes."

Monica sat down and yawned heavily: "Rachel returned the wedding ring to Barry yesterday, only to find out that Barry and her chief bridesmaid, Mindy, went on their honeymoon. It was a big blow to her. .”

"It doesn't look like it~"

Joey was rummaging in the kitchen for food, and said jokingly.

"After that I don't know."

Monica rolled her eyes and said: "I only know that in the middle of the night, I was suddenly awakened by the movement in Rachel's room, and then I couldn't fall asleep again, oh, my god! I never knew that our room's sound insulation effect is so good. Difference!"

"Are you kidding me?"

Joey was pouring milk. Hearing the rich connotation in Monica's words, he tilted his hand, and the milk poured on his hand. He quickly put his hand to his mouth, licking it without wasting, and screamed in disbelief. Said: "All night? Are you still there?"

With that said, he was about to run to the bedroom door.

"It just ended."

Monica raised her wrist and looked at her watch: "What I know is 6 hours, from 1 am to 7 am, with no more than half an hour of quiet time in between."

"Wow!"

Joey's eyes widened, and he put gold on his face and said, "It's a fight with me, Joey Tribbiani, Rachel will definitely be in a very good mood today~"

creak!

The door was pushed open again, and a man and a woman walked in. The man was honest and dull, and the woman was tall and beautiful with shawl-shaved blond hair.

"What are you staring at Rachel's bedroom for?"

"Hey Rose, Phoebe, guess who's the happiest woman in the world?"

Chandler waved his arm and smiled exaggeratedly.

"I know I know."

The blonde girl Phoebe rushed to raise her hand, but she didn't give an answer immediately. When everyone looked over, she smiled shyly: "Well, I don't know, let me think about it."

"..."

The crowd was speechless.

Ross's eyelids twitched, he pointed to Rachel's room, and said hesitantly, "Didn't you mean Rachel? Could it be that she and Barry got back together?"

"I also want to know."

Monica gave Ross a sympathetic look, and reached out to shake Ross's hand. How could she not know what he was thinking about this brother who had a crush on her good friend Rachel since high school.

"But it shouldn't be Barry!"

"Oh~"

Ross breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his lips, and asked, "Why?"

"I know I know!"

Phoebe had already learned what had happened from Joey at this time, and raised her hand again and shouted, "Because Barry can't make Rachel so happy!"

"what?"

Ross was stunned, but then he saw Joey's exemplary movement with three fingers on the left and right. After understanding the meaning of happiness, his face turned green all of a sudden...

Monica glared at Joey fiercely, and comforted: "Ross, are you okay? In fact, the truth may not be what we imagined..."

"Yes, yes, maybe Rachel suddenly fell in love with music, practiced her voice all night, and taught herself baritone!"

Before Monica could finish speaking, Chandler started humorously stabbing again.

"Hahaha."

Joey laughed, pointed at Chandler, winked his eyes, and gave a thumbs up.

"Hi guys."

At this time, the bedroom door opened, and a blonde beauty in pajamas greeted everyone lazily.

"Hi, Rachel~"

Except for Ross, Phoebe and the others all dragged their voices and greeted Rachel with meaningful smiles on their faces.

Rachel was startled, seeing Monica pointing to her neck to remind her of something, she suddenly thought of something, a blush flashed across her moist and charming face, she smiled embarrassedly, and walked quickly into the bathroom.

"Wow, it looks like Rachel is really happy~"

Phoebe couldn't help but exclaim.

"I'm getting more and more interested in who's in it now."

The corner of Joey's mouth curled up: "Come out, I hope it's a big beauty~"

Snapped!
Monica gave Joey a slap in the face with the pillow.

"Hi."

At this time, a handsome Asian young man came out of the bedroom, and greeted everyone staring at him unreservedly.

"Hi~"

Monica, Chandler, and Joey responded normally.

Ross just moved his lips, and Phoebe exaggeratedly shouted: "Hey, hunk~"

Monica couldn't help covering her face: "Rachel, don't you introduce yourself to everyone."

When Rachel heard the movement outside, she quickly ran out of the bathroom, grabbed the pajamas tightly, blocked the red marks on her neck, walked to the side of the Asian youth, faced everyone, and introduced the two sides with some embarrassment: " Guys, this is Owen, Owen, this is, this is everybody!"

"Hi Owen~"

Monica and the others greeted in unison.

"Hi everyone~"

Owen glanced at these familiar faces, and pointed out their identities one by one under the surprised eyes of everyone: "You must be Monica, you must be Phoebe, you are..."

"How did you know?"

Rachel was a little confused.

"You told me."

The corner of Owen's mouth twitched: "We chatted with you last night. After listening to your introduction, the impression in my mind is exactly the same as yours."

"Hehe, let's talk tonight~"

Joey frowned, and let out an inexplicable laugh: "I heard that you chatted all night, no wonder you recognized us~"

"Shut up! Joey."

Monica gave Joey another hug with the pillow, coughed lightly, and asked, "So, Owen, how did you and Rachel meet?"

"Do you know Barry?"

Owen smiled and said, "I'm his chief best man!"

"..."

Everyone was stunned. They looked at Rachel, who was embarrassed, and Owen, who was standing with a smile on his left. The scene fell silent for a while, and only Joey nodded slightly, showing a meaningful smile...

(End of this chapter)