28. Wrong
He took the cardboard box from Fang Hua's hand with a helpless face, asked him to pick up the coins on the ground, and took the diary by the way.
Fang Hua was reluctant at first, Fang Rong said that the diary was very important to him, and he agreed to keep it well so that he couldn't lose it.
I also tucked the diary into my chest and touched it from time to time to prevent it from falling out.
In fact, the parking lot is not far away, and his car is parked not far away, just now he should have asked Fang Hua to get in the car first and then get the diary.
Because he forgot about it, it made Fang Hua tired for so long in vain.
He raised the box and pouted, "The car keys are in your pocket, you take them." ”
"Oh." Fang Hua's slender hand reached into his butt pocket, because his pants were tight, coupled with the rush he had just run, he was sweating a little, sticky to his body, and as soon as Fang Hua's fingers reached in, he stiffened.
It was like being touched, and there was a strange feeling there.
Fang Hua didn't know yet, he stretched his hand deeper and deeper, until he touched a hard lump that fell in the innermost part and took it out.
"Is that it?" He shook the key in his hand.
"Yes." To be honest, Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, it was torture just now, and he didn't know why he was suddenly a little restless, he looked at the maglev car in disguise, "Open the door." ”
"Oh." Fang Hua pressed the biggest button in the middle, the car beeped twice, the door of the trunk opened automatically, he stuffed the box in, sat in the front seat with Fang Hua, and drove away.
The last thing I saw before driving was that I had lived in the place for seven or eight years, and I was a little reluctant to have feelings.
"Buckle up." Fang Rong pointed to the seat belt behind Fang Hua.
"Huh?" Fang Hua didn't know why.
"Forget it, I'll help you." Fang Rong gave up communication, directly pulled the seat belt next to him, and tied it around half of his body.
"Alright, let's go." He clapped his hands and blew off the dust on his hands, the seat belt had not been used for a long time and was a little dirty.
To be honest, it feels really good to drive my own car, although it is not a good car, but when I first bought it, he was still very excited, and ran around the city again and again, until the fuel consumption was exhausted, and then pushed it back.
"I don't know if I'll have a chance to drive this car in the future." After all, I live in a dormitory, very close to the base, and the time to brush my teeth and wash my face can be reached in ten minutes.
"It looks like it can't be opened." Fang Rong was a little disappointed.
However, if you can't open it, you can sell it, although the money is small, but it is also money.
When I first bought this car, the company paid some money, so the price is very affordable, and I won't lose money if I sell it anyway.
He talked to himself all the way, every time he spoke, Fang Hua thought he was talking to him, and couldn't help but raise his head, and then look up, and found that he was a little disappointed not to talk to himself, and squinted lazily and pretended to sleep.
The yellow car cuts through the busy streets and finally stops at the entrance of a base.
"Here we are." Fang Rong shook him awake, "Get out of the car!" ”
Originally, according to Meng Xiuyuan's meaning, he wanted them to play for two days, but Fang Rong was unwilling, it was like asking for leave just after work, it would leave a bad impact on people, and Meng Xiuyuan was not for him, he was so generous when he looked at Fang Hua's face, so Fang Rong refused.
As soon as he refused, Fang Hua naturally followed him without saying a word, so there was only one day left for them to tidy up the room.
You have to get everything right, and only after you get it done can you feel comfortable going to be a soldier.
Fang Rong usually enjoys tidying up some small things, probably because he is too bored, he will clean up all the corners and corners of the house, or if he is bored, he will cut the window grilles and buy some small money.
Because the remuneration is not much, and this craft takes time, cutting a set of zodiac signs is only ten yuan, so he rarely does it, and only when he has nothing to do, he will figure out new tricks by himself.
He also likes to buy books, so a small half of the box is full of books, all kinds of novels, and now e-books are developed, and there are few books that produce real books, but Fang Rong likes the smell of paper and ink.
He first beckoned Fang Hua to wipe the place that should be wiped, and then mopped the floor together, one with a mop and the other with a towel.
Fang Rong did the big work himself, so he used the mop, he was afraid that Fang Hua would be idle and bored alone, so he found him a quick towel and asked him to step on the floor and wipe the floor.
He is very serious, and he will not complain when he does more or less, and he does not even have the impatient temper that young people should have, and some people ask him to do a little more work for a long time and complain for a long time, thinking that it is aimed at him.
After mopping the floor, the two went to the bathroom to wash clothes, it is now 2180, and there is a full set of machines for washing clothes, laundry, spin drying, and drying one-stop service, but you still have to take it out to dry.
Fang Rong supported the clothes on a hanger, and asked Fang Hua to go to the balcony to hang them one by one, the only thing that satisfied Fang Rong here was probably this balcony, which was much bigger than he imagined, and it was not a problem to dry clothes and vegetables.
His balcony used to be too small to grow pots, but now half of the balcony can be set aside for growing auxiliary dishes that he usually uses to eat, after all, those things are expensive to buy outside.
After drying the clothes, I cleaned the kitchen, and I didn't miss the two bedrooms, and finally tore off the film wrapped around the sofa and other furniture.
Because of the unreasonable decoration and the dislike of the furniture, Fang Rong wanted to change the sofa to another position, but the sofa was too heavy and too big, and he couldn't move it alone.
"Fang Hua, come over and help."
Fang Hua was changing the lamp, because it was a bit long, and the other end couldn't match, so he was working very hard.
"Okay." The lamp still couldn't be installed, Fang Hua gave up, and after two steps, he picked up the sofa, which was more than two meters long and hundreds of pounds.
"Where?"
Fang Rong was stunned for a moment, frightened by him, and silently pointed to the corner, "Where to put it." ”
He had forgotten that Fang Hua, who was harmless to humans and animals, was still a mutant, the mutant was strong and powerful, although Fang Hua was congenitally deficient when he was a child, he was thin and small, but his infinite strength was still preserved.
"Oh." He moved his steps, then put the sofa in the corner according to Fang Rong's wishes, and moved the other furniture as well, until it completely met Fang Rong's requirements.
Fang Hua couldn't do the delicate work of sorting things, so Fang Rong was basically doing it himself, and after he finished it, the sky was almost dark, and people were tired to death, and they wanted to sleep.
However, Fang Hua looked at him expectantly, which still made him unbearable, but there was no way, he was too tired and didn't have the energy to run to cook and sell vegetables again, "I'll give you the money, can you go buy vegetables?" I'll make you something to eat when you buy it. ”
Fang Hua's eyes lit up, he had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, but he really didn't have the talent to sell vegetables, and he had seen very few dishes, fortunately, Fang Rong said all the characteristics of the dishes he wanted to buy.
"Buy some fungus, it's the black one like an ear, and then ask for ten yuan of meat, make fungus fried meat, if you have ribs, buy some ribs, stew pork rib soup for you to drink, and see if you like anything else, if you have it, buy it yourself." After a pause, he added, "Don't come back with some messy stuff." ”
"Oh." Fang Hua nodded obediently and silently wrote it down.
The base treatment is good, there is a large supermarket next to it, Fang Rong is not afraid that he will get lost, and he will be there soon.
Fang Hua took the money and carried the basket silently looking for the black, ear-like fungus.
Black, ear-like fungus.
Black, ear-like fungus.
Hey, this one seems to be black and black, and it's like ears, but why is there an extra one underneath?