Li Tianchou casually found a stall in the urban village to settle dinner, and when he returned to Daheimun, he felt surprisingly quiet, except for a few tenants sitting in the patio bragging about it, there was no other movement. Wang Po Ma Tan did not return from the fierce battle, and the captain did not know where he died, which was a little strange and unaccustomed.

After washing up early, Li Tianchou sat in the hut and began to write and paint, although the absurd work experience in the past two days made him a little depressed, but he accidentally met Luo Jun such a friend, and he was still very happy in his heart.

Luo Jun's many novel insights and bold ideas gave Li Tianchou a lot of inspiration, which made him have a rough plan for his survival and foothold in the city for the first time. Although vague, it is significant.

After thinking about the time, today is Tuesday, the exchange meeting of the talent market is Thursday, and there is a day of free time, so I simply go back to the property company. It's been a few days since I've moved in, and I should go back and see everyone. Besides, when I left the job, I still had half a month's salary and didn't receive it, so I went to find out Lao Hao's bad luck.

It was late at night, and there was a sudden loud "bang" at the door, as if a heavy object had fallen to the ground. Li Tianchou didn't sleep very deeply, and woke up immediately. Could it be that the captain has returned? Looking at the time again, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

"Gurgle...... "Whoop...... like a fingernail scratching the door, sounds a little creepy in the middle of the night. Damn, what the hell is this kid doing? Li Tianchou got dressed and got out of bed, listened carefully, "Vomit...... Wow......" There was a burst of vomiting outside the door, not like the captain's voice, but like a woman's voice.

Li Tianchou pressed the lamp and opened the door, and a pungent smell of wine mixed with stomach acid filled the entire corridor. A woman in a red shirt was half-kneeling a little to the right of her door, one hand still holding the handrail of the stairs, her back rising and falling, obviously short of breath. "Vomit, vomit ......" was two more retching, but it seemed that there was no way to vomit.

Although the woman's shawl and long hair covered her face, Li Tianchou still recognized her neighbor, Sister Qiao.

It may be that the light suddenly shining in the room is too bright, and Sister Qiao subconsciously covered her cheeks with her hands, still breathing rapidly. "Vomit ......" is another retching.

"Are you alright?" asked Li Tianchou softly.

Sister Qiao shook her head and struggled to stand up, but several attempts were in vain. Li Tianchou stood aside, almost wanting to reach out to help, but in the end he didn't move. He has lived in the closed mountains since he was a child, and he is a very traditional person, and he has been fighting horses for five years, and he is an ascetic-like life.

Sister Qiao tried hard again, and she stood up, but she didn't expect the soles of her feet to be unstable and she slipped and fell because of the filth of vomit. Li Tianchou hesitated on the side, but he was still late in reaching out and couldn't hold the other party. This time the fall was a bit heavy, and the whole person fell to the ground on his back, especially the head seemed to be knocked down.

Li Tianchou was startled at first, and looked around, and the neighbors didn't seem to react to such a big movement. Then he looked at Sister Qiao on the ground with her back facing the sky, and blushed, and a picture that made his blood swell unfolded in front of him. Sister Qiao doesn't have much clothes on her body, the extremely tight elastic red shirt outlines a very attractive chest curve, and the lower body is a very short denim skirt and stockings, just lying on her back, making Li Tianchou's eyes a little trance, but his heart is fluttering, fluttering.

"Ah......" Sister Qiao covered her head with her hands, extremely painful. Li Tianchou was startled, and slapped himself with a snap, everyone fell like this, and he didn't know what he was thinking about just now.

Li Tianchou tried to stabilize his heart, coughed dryly, and asked in a tentative whisper, "Shall I help you up?"

Sister Qiao still shook her head and gasped for air, "You...... Help me out, find ...... Take a look at the ...... in your bag Key ......"

Li Tianchou nodded in a panic, and looked around, there was a very small red lady's Kun bag at the staircase, fortunately, there were not many things in it, and he quickly found the key.

"Found it, I'll open the door and help you in?" Li Tianchou squatted down hard.

Sister Qiao's reaction seemed to be shaking her head, and then she seemed to be nodding, which made Li Tianchou at a loss, and he didn't know what to do. was thinking about going downstairs to wake up Wang Po, when he suddenly saw Sister Qiao's hands red with blood, and couldn't help but be surprised.

At this time, I still think about so much mess, it's really a two hundred and five. Li Tianchou slapped himself again, immediately got up and opened the door, and when he returned, he didn't ask any more questions, and picked up Sister Qiao and entered the house.

Sister Qiao's room was simple and tidy, and there was a refreshing fragrance, which made Li Tianchou suddenly sober up a lot. He put Sister Qiao on the bed, immediately looked at her hands, and after confirming that there was no wound, he began to check the back of her head.

Li Tianchou didn't care about the blood on his hands, and immediately ran back to his room, rummaged through his luggage, and found a small emergency medical kit. There was alcohol, gauze, cotton balls, bone-setting medicine, etc., and he developed a habit in the army, and he would carry it with him when he went out of the house, which helped a lot this time.

Ruthless, Li Tianchou took a pair of scissors and cut off the hair around Sister Qiao's wound, and then cleaned it with alcohol, medicated and bandaged. A set of processes tossed for nearly an hour, Li Tianchou was sweating profusely, not tired, mainly because he was too nervous, and if he accidentally touched Sister Qiao's skin, it was like a low-voltage current passing through, and it was unspeakably miserable.

After finishing his work, Li Tianchou saw that Sister Qiao seemed to have fallen asleep, and was about to turn around and leave, but found that he should cover someone with something. But Sister Qiao's clothes were already stained with a lot of vomiting filth, and it seemed that she was a little perfunctory with someone else's quilt cover, so Li Tianchou simply ran back to the room to find a coat.

When she returned to the bedside, Sister Qiao's eyes were wide open and she was looking at Li Tianchou.

"Uh, cover something for you...... Don't hang it out. Li Tianchou's face turned red again, and he stammered in a small voice, as if he was talking to himself.

"Vomit...... Vomiting ......" Sister Qiao's stomach cramped, and she suddenly turned over and retched, her snot and tears mixed with green bile, and the smell was pungent. Li Tianchou hurriedly found a towel and warm water, and half-squatted to help Sister Qiao wipe it, how much wine do you have to drink, he shook his head. After thinking about it again, I still have to wake up the princess, this job of serving girls is too difficult, at least for myself.

Suddenly, a pair of hot arms wrapped around his neck, very hard, but soft as jade, Li Tianchou was suffocated, to be exact, the brain was short-circuited, and at the same time, the heart began to beat violently "bang, bang, bang".

Sister Qiao's cheeks were hot, clinging to Li Tianchou's face, and a tingling but extremely comfortable feeling was instantly transmitted to his whole body, and a primitive excitement and restlessness burst out from the depths of his heart.

In an instant, he was hot all over, his throat was dry and hot, and he was about to open his mouth to take a deep breath, but he was blocked by a soft and moist pair of lips, Li Tianchou's body reacted suddenly, and the subconscious barrier in his heart was already fragile, and he could no longer suppress the wildness like the roar of lava.

Li Tianchou suddenly hugged Sister Qiao's petite and plump body tightly with his backhand, he had never hugged a girl like this in his life, and he could taste the same violent heartbeat of the other party.

With a "wow", Sister Qiao's body suddenly spasmed, and there was a fishy smell in her mouth, and she spit out bile again.

Li Tianchou shuddered, and suddenly saw tears rolling out of Sister Qiao's closed eyes, sliding down his cheeks, he was like being poured a basin of cold water on his head, and he instantly sobered up a lot, and slapped himself again, his hand was extremely heavy, and half of his face was red, this was the third slap he gave himself tonight.

After taking a deep breath, the restless heart gradually quieted down. "Beast" Li Tianchou screamed secretly, shook his head vigorously, and rushed out of the room without looking back, and went downstairs to find Wang Po.