"If you set up a stall here, will people often talk to you?"

Zhou Xufang took the mobile phone he put on the small table: "Which kind of mobile phone film do you want to paste?"

"The most expensive. "She should be able to earn a little more if it's expensive.

Zhou Xufang took out a piece of tempered film from the bag behind him and unpacked it: "No one accosted him." She was busy with her own business, "A lot of people are afraid of me. ”

She lowered her head, his gaze was more presumptuous, and he pestered her: "Why are you afraid?"

She said in an understated tone: "Say I'm like a ghost." ”

She was dressed in black again today, wearing a fisherman's hat, tightly wrapped from head to toe, revealing only a small half of her white face, which was always expressionless, and her lips were pursed, looking cold and strange.

Jiang Zhi glanced at her, and she didn't know who she was dissatisfied with, but in short, she was very dissatisfied, and her eyes were a little worse: "Who said you look like a ghost?"

How can there be such a beautiful ghost.

Zhou Xufang raised his head and shone the small table lamp on his face: "Am I not like a ghost?"

Under the black fisherman's hat, the little face with the size of a palm was whitened by a flashlight.

Well, he saw clearly, there was a very light mole at the end of her eyebrows, hidden in her random messy hair, small, very good-looking, her eyelashes were very long, dense, and cocked like a soft fan, which was also very good-looking.

He watched it for a long time, Zhou Xufang was uncomfortable, and lowered his head again.

It was already dark, the light of the small table lamp was weak, because of the angle, it fell on her face brightly and darkly, Jiang Zhi squatted, tilted his head slightly, and looked at her under the light: "Don't you have great strength, who said you, just beat you." ”

Zhou Xufang lowered his eyelids and applied the film seriously: "If it's broken, you have to accompany the money." ”

"You love money?"

"Hmm. She wiped the screen of her phone with a clean little cloth, "It's pasted, sixty pieces." ”

The most expensive one is only sixty yuan.

Jiang Zhi took out a hundred from his wallet and put it next to her, wanting to touch her hand, but he still held back: "No need to look for it." ”

Zhou Xufang collected the money, thanked him seriously, and then took the bag and dug it out.

Jiang Zhi was dissatisfied, pulled her fisherman's hat, and let go only after pulling it crookedly: "I said it all, no need to look for it." ”

She wore a crooked hat, her expression was a little dumbfounded, and she was stunned for a while, then took out a can of milk from her bag and pushed it in front of Jiang Zhi along with the mobile phone with the film: "Give it to you." ”

So cute.

I want to touch her face.

Jiang Zhi reached out again, and before she could touch her, she ducked back, her eyelashes blinking.

He didn't return his hand: "The hat is crooked, don't move." ”

She really didn't move.

Good behaved.

I wanted to touch her face even more.

His fingertips twitched slightly, and he straightened the fisherman's hat that was about to wipe her face and her crooked, and the back of his hand touched her hair, and he felt itchy, and retracted it unnaturally, and his ears were red: "I, I'm gone." ”

Zhou Xufang's face under his hat tilted up: "Goodbye." ”

She still has the same expression on her face.

Jiang Zhi's face was hot, and his chest was a little blocked, so he pinched the milk jug hard, turned around and left.

"Eori. ”

He immediately turned back.

Her face was shrouded in the light of the small lamp, and her silhouette softened: "Don't go out tonight." ”

The eyebrows that were still pinching the last second were smoothed out, and he said 'um' lightly, and his eyebrows and eyes ran out uncontrollably.

A new guest came to apply the film, Zhou Xufang said goodbye again, and he didn't care about Jiang weaving anymore.

Jiang Ori who was hung in the middle of the road: "......"

Turn around and go!

The first time he tasted it, his heart was like resting on a roller coaster, up and down for a moment, without stopping for a moment.

After Zhou Xufang finished pasting a film, Jiang Zhi had already walked away, she sat with her eyebrows twisted for a while, took out her mobile phone, and sent an email to Frost Fall.

Frost usually uses a lot of mailboxes.

After a while, an unfamiliar number called, and Zhou Xufang connected, and inside was a mechanical synthesized voice: "Afang, what are you going to do?"

She looked at the intersection in front of her and couldn't see Jiang Zhi's car anymore: "I'm not worried." ”

"Don't worry about Eori?"

"Well, if that client makes two preparations, if I don't rob him, someone else will rob him. ”

Frostfall has always been her coming: "How do you want me to help you?"

Zhou Xufang turned off the small table lamp and closed the stall: "There is a lot of surveillance near where Jiang Zhi lives, and I can't get in." ”

"Give me twenty minutes. ”

It took more than 40 minutes to drive from the Bayi Bridge to the Qingshan Mansion where Jiang Zhi lived, and when Jiang Zhi arrived home, it was nearly eight o'clock, he opened the door, and just about to press the light, one hand dragged him in.

Da –

The door was slammed shut.

Almost at the same time, he was pressed against the wall, and the woman's deliberately suppressed voice sounded in his ear: "Don't move. ”

He didn't move, his eyelids didn't move, his expression was calm, his tone was still lazy, and he didn't panic at all: "It's you again." ”

It's her again, a professional errand runner.

She didn't say anything, one hand was shackled around his waist, the other was on his shoulder, the light was not turned on in the room, and the outline of the moonlight outside the window was blurred.

He could only faintly see the faint blue light reflected from her lenses.

"Who asked you to rob me this time?"

She deliberately lowered her timbre, "I won't rob you, don't move, don't make a sound, I'll leave at dawn." ”

Too close, he smelled the smell of her milk again.

Click.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and then, it was Ah Wan's voice: "Boss, your script fell into my car-"

The light outside the crack in the door leaked in, just in time, into the eyes behind Zhou Xufang's lenses.

Ah Wan's voice stopped abruptly, and after only a few seconds, he kicked the door open: "You are a thief again?"

“……”

The corners of his mouth twitched faintly behind the mask.

Zhou Xufang solemnly corrected: "I'm not an adulterer. ”

Ah Wan took a step back, put out his defensive hand, and shouted: "Whoopy thief, let go of my boss!"

She's not a thief!

She was a little angry and reminded very indifferently: "You are behind." ”

Ah Wan didn't listen, didn't listen, stared at the 'lewd thief' viciously, and shouted violently: "Don't talk nonsense, let go of my boss!"

Zhou Xufang, who was wearing a mask, hat and glasses, said the last two words leisurely: "Someone." ”

The lights were suddenly turned on.

Ah Wan turned around, and when the first stick came over, he flashed, and the stick staggered his head and hit him on the shoulder, at which time seven or eight tall men rushed in, all with sticks in their hands, and fought with Ah Wan.