The key, of course, I consciously and actively matched it.

It's just a matter of hesitation to give or not.

"What's the matter? I haven't seen you for a few days," I was still hesitating, Jiang Beisheng hooked the corners of his mouth, and a sneer hung on his eyebrows like an upside-down golden hook: "Don't you even know your husband?" Wu Xiaoqi, are you senile dementia or have your IQ regressed?"

In the last sentence, he used seven points of strength to shake me.

This tremor just shook my hesitation out of the clouds: Give, give it to your uncle. I gritted my teeth and cursed.

Maybe it's when you grit your teeth, your movements are a little exaggerated, or maybe when you cut your teeth, your performance is too arrogant.

All in all, it was my subtle reaction that failed to escape Jiang Beisheng's magic eye, so that he immediately launched a second round of attacks: "What are you looking at?" As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and poked my head fiercely, forcing my dissatisfied gaze to meet his fierce eyes, and had a brief encounter: "What kind of eyes are you? Caused me to stand outside the door for eight hours, are you still reasonable?"

This, this vicious fellow, is it really my husband?

I grabbed the menacing finger on my head with a headache.

I remember someone said that bitterness to the extreme is sweetness. If you are so angry that you smoke from the seven orifices, do you have to be calm?

I looked at the door of my house that only had one crack open, exhaled deeply, and then asked softly, "Have you eaten?" Would you like to go to the alley wonton shop and eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles?"

The upside-down sneer in the eye-catching eyebrows of Jiang Beisheng froze instantly, and I could feel that the fingers in the palm of my hand moved slightly, like the sound of a heartbeat.

Of course, it could also be the pre-storm ...... Early warning.

"Eat noodles, are you going to be nine o'clock in the morning?" Jiang Beisheng quickly pulled his finger back: "Please don't say anything stupid, hurry up and open the door, I'm tired, Wu Xiaoqi." ”

I shook the corners of my mouth in despair, and looked at the crack of the door with vigor and vitality without tears, and the flickering eyes behind the crack, and a face soaked in gossip that was full of malice even wrinkles immediately appeared in my mind.

The owner of this face, named Xiao Yibai, is a male neighbor who lives in my opposite house.

Ever since I moved into this neighborhood, I have rarely moved between neighbors, let alone single male neighbors.

I don't know how much Xiao Yibai knows about me, but I don't know anything about him except for the name I got by chance from the property management staff. What is ironic is that the relationship between me and him was precisely formed on that day.

I remember that it was a weekend, and I was about to go out with a few bags of garbage, when I saw the property management staff standing outside the door of Xiao Yibai's house with a sad face.

"Yo, are you at home today?"

When I was waiting for the elevator, the property management staff took the initiative to greet me.

I heard that many residents have been maliciously evading the payment of property management fees recently, and the person in charge of the property management center has not stopped doing anything, and directly laid off half of the property management staff, leaving three old, weak, sick and disabled people who do not have high salary requirements.

The one in front of him is old, so he is responsible for the heavy work of running errands and urging fees.

Alan was urged by him once, and I happened to meet him, so I was very impressed with him.

"Closed today. I politely greeted him, and he immediately rushed up enthusiastically: "Are you at home lately?"

If I'm smart enough to say a word, I don't know anything, but I just smoked that day: "Yes, why aren't you there? When I went down to eat noodles in the morning, I happened to see him coming back with a bag of buns." I guess I slept at home and didn't hear you knock on the door. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yibai opened the door with a blushing face.

Since then, he has been spying on my every move.

I stood outside the door of the bathroom and counted Xiao Yibai's behavior: "Jiang Beisheng, if there is any more grievances in the future, please don't stand at the door to vent." Is it done?"

Jiang Beisheng stood in the door of the bathroom, and the sound of the shower was far loud enough to cover up our conversation: "Listen to Zuo Lan, Bai Muyan told you about my illness. Is it really that hard to show concern for your husband?"

Didn't you say that you were in a bad state? Why did you get sick again?

"Uh, you're sick?" I always felt that there was a lot of messy information mixed up in his sentence: "What is the disease? Now, are you alright?" I asked in a daze.

"It's not a serious illness," the tone mixed with the sound of water sounded wet and a little sentimental: "It's just a little cold." ”

Huh?!Teasing me?

Guilt was like a piece of, which I flicked into the bathroom drain.

"A small cold and a big treatment, if Bai Muyan tells me that you are sick, I won't be really unkind, and I won't even be stingy with a phone call. But in fact, he only said that you are not in good shape, and nothing else. ”

After thinking about it, I decided to hide the psychological barrier that I already knew he was afraid of being left behind.

"Seriously......" Jiang Beisheng wanted to speak and stopped, and after a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped: "Didn't say anything else?" asked the person inside very clearly.

He asked me clearly.

"Jiang Beisheng, as soon as you come back today, you will have a lot of trouble with me, is it just to test how much Bai Muyan told me about you?"

"It's your business how you like to think about it. ”

As soon as the words fell, the bathroom door opened, and the white mist carried a faint scent of lavender, like a pack of hungry wolves, scurrying out from the inside.

It enveloped me in an instant.

"I'm so hungry," he wanted to escape, but Jiang Beisheng grabbed his collar from behind: "Have you finished eating?"

I broke away from him with my backhand and glared at him viciously: "Your anger is finished, and my anger is still holding back and not released?" Answer my questions first, and then give you something to eat." ”

"Just ask. ”

After taking a bath, Jiang Beisheng not only had a much kinder face, but also seemed to have a better temper.

Wrapped in a white bathrobe, he walked to the kitchen, and I followed: "Why don't you answer my phone and not reply to my messages? Do you know how important that is to me? ”

"I had a cold that day," Jiang Beisheng walked all the way to the steaming rice cooker before stopping to look at me and said, "You should know that after taking cold medicine, it is easy to get sleepy." I fell asleep and didn't hear it. ”

"How coincidental?"

"It's such a coincidence. Jiang Beisheng finished his perfunctory refuge with me, then pointed to the rice cooker and asked lightly: "What is in this?

How do you feel like you're being played by him as a monkey?

But I can't take what Bai Muyan told me and expose his lies.

After tormenting left and right, I slapped the rice cooker open with a dejected palm and threw out two words: "Eat." ”

A cold wind blew in his eyes: "This ...... What is this? Can you eat it?"

"Why can't you eat it?" I pointed to the milky white thick object that collapsed at the bottom of the bowl like paste: "This is peanut butter rice balls," and then pointed to the dark red object next to it: "This is a goji berry." If it were normal, I would have put a few red dates in it, but you didn't come by luck, the red dates were eaten yesterday. ”

If you ask me, which kind of people I hate the most.

I would say that I don't like people who follow the rules, like Jiang Beisheng, who only believe that tangyuan and wolfberries can be boiled and eaten, and resolutely do not accept the new method of steaming and eating.

Toru, I rolled my eyes, uncreative man, deserved to starve.

(To be continued)