Mo Yifan, who was full of joy, drank tea cup after cup in Zhuliudao's office. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Looking at the busy Zhu Liudao, Mo Yifan looked at the white wall behind him with some apologies. In the few days when he was the deputy manager of the security department, Yu Qian should have been infinitely distressed. I applied for countless times and finally looked forward to an assistant who could share the work, but he was a master who ate and waited for death. How good it is now, finally with a capable assistant. Mo Yifan could fully imagine how busy Zhu Liudao's days would be in the future.

Looking at Zhu Liudao's high-spirited appearance, Mo Yifan didn't know whether to feel tired for him or happy for him.

Yu Qian was very generous with Zhu Liudao's leave, "You have to work the night shift for a few days, so you don't have to come over during the day." Buy some things and decorate your dorm room. ”

Hearing this, Mo Yifan almost didn't smash the cigarette case in his hand into Yu Qian's face. Seeing Zhu Liudao's grateful face beside him, Mo Yifan suddenly burst out of his mind, "There is no masochism, where is the real sadomasochism." ”

A dormitory is a dormitory, and Mo Yifan didn't expect it to be so big. Having a bathroom where you can take a bath has made Takerokudo so happy, and he almost spent his blood decorating this room. This is exactly at odds with Mo Yifan's concept of spending less money, or even no money. The result of the discussion between the two was that Zhu Liudao tidied up the dormitory in his own way, and Mo Yifan walked into the gym alone.

Zhu Liudao didn't understand Mo Yifan's black boxing practice, and Mo Yifan's answer to him was, "I want to have a home here as soon as possible." When carefully wiping the wardrobe and electrical appliances he bought, Zhu Liudao still didn't figure out what Mo Yifan said had to do with black boxing.

When I came out of the gym, it was already a lot of lights. Look at the hurried pedestrians on the road in pairs, and the traffic is constantly rushing in the direction of home. Mo Yifan couldn't help but feel a little sad, sitting on the side of the road and looking at the photo of his father and him on his mobile phone, his eyes were a little moist.

The group photo was gone, and the words "Ji Yantong called" were flashing on the screen. Mo Yifan hurriedly wiped his face with his hand, calmed his mood, answered the phone, and stood up from the stone bench.

"Hey! Mo Yifan, where are you? ”

"On the street." Mo Yifan replied calmly.

"Exactly. You go to the clubhouse and bring me a case of red wine that I usually drink. ”

"Why don't you go yourself?"

"What do you say? Come on! ”

Before Mo Yifan could object in a hurry, the other party hung up the phone. Mo Yifan shook his head, holding the phone in his hand and continued to walk slowly towards the dormitory.

"I forgot to tell you the address, send it here. Don't keep me waiting too long. This is the content of the text message on Mo Yifan's mobile phone. Mo Yifan stared at the screen for a long time, until the phone automatically locked the screen, then sighed and quickened his pace towards the club.

A case of red wine is not very heavy, but it can't suppress the number that the taxi keeps flipping. Gritting his back molars, he watched as the driver took the money handed over. Mo Yifan held the box with a dark face, and looked up at the four big characters of "Nanling Group" at the door of the building. Was it pitted by the driver? This was Mo Yifan's first thought.

Hold your phone and check it against the house number. That's right! As soon as I was about to make a call, my phone automatically turned off. At this time, Mo Yifan remembered that the charger was locked in Ji Yantong's room 0909, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't like to play with his mobile phone, it would have run out of power a long time ago.

As soon as he walked to the door of the building, he was stopped by the security guard, "Sir, it's already off work." Please come back tomorrow if you have something. ”

"I'm sending something to Ji Yantong." Mo Yifan replied angrily.

It's okay not to say this, just came out. There were more than a dozen security guards who surrounded Mo Yifan, snatched the box in Mo Yifan's hand without saying anything, and reached out to grab Mo Yifan. Relying on the agility trained by the special detective company for two years and his unique superpowers, although he failed to snatch back Ji Yantong's red wine, he easily dodged the encirclement of the security guards.

"What? I recruited you, provoked you? ”

"Young man, I see you're pretty skilled. Something to stay and you can go. The man who seemed to be the leader said slowly.

TMD, and there was a robbery. Although Mo Yifan didn't care whether Ji Yantong could drink red wine, he cared a lot about whether the red wine could be intact. That's what he took from the club in arrears, and he was waiting for Ji Yantong to report the debt. That's tens of thousands of dollars, but it's not something you can afford.

"It's okay to go. Give me back the wine. I'll go! Mo Yifan was almost certain that Ji Yantong was teasing him.

"That's not going to work."

Hearing this, Mo Yifan looked at the dozen or so people opposite, they only had a rubber rod in their hands, and there were no lethal weapons. Although he may not be able to knock them all down, he can give it a fight after snatching back the red wine. Thinking of this, Mo Yifan took a brisk step and greeted the leader's face with a punch.

"Shoot a man before a horse, capture a thief and capture the king first." It is the truth taught to Mo Yifan by the primary school Chinese teacher, and it is just right to use it at this time.

Mo Yifan's sudden attack made the security guards unable to react for a while. Taking advantage of this time, Mo Yifan had already rushed to the side of the buddy holding the red wine. Dodging the "foresight" of two kicks and punches, Mo Yifan snatched the red wine and turned around and ran towards the road in front of the square, regardless of the messy footsteps behind.

The police car in front and the two policemen with serious faces had to stop Mo Yifan. To say that the police are much more civilized than those security guards, they quickly understand the ins and outs of the matter.

The leading security guard covered his red and swollen face, tried hard to squeeze out a smile with a slit of his eyes, welcomed Mo Yifan into the hall, and stopped in front of an elevator in the corner.

Mo Yifan held the wine box in one hand, found that the elevator did not have up and down buttons, and looked at the leader beside him suspiciously. The leader pressed a small button in front of him, and endured the pain of speaking, "Aunt Feng, the person who delivered the red wine has arrived." ”

With a "yes" sound coming from the horn on the button, the elevator doors opened.

That's what the legendary elevator is about. Mo Yifan stood in a hall and thought. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the lights of the tall buildings in the distance are bright, echoing the light in the hall. A well-dressed Aunt Feng in her forties beside him was taking out a pair of home shoes for Mo Yifan from the shoe cabinet next to the elevator.

"Sending a red wine can alarm the police. You're not just any human being. Ji Yantong sat on a huge sofa and teased.

"Your security guards are too violent." Mo Yifan sat on a chair and changed his shoes.

The red wine in her hand was taken by Aunt Feng, and Mo Yifan walked slowly towards Ji Yantong. His eyes were fixed on the huge bookshelves around him, which were filled with all kinds of books, "Your house is the first person I have seen who has put bookshelves in the living room. ”

Ji Yantong looked around, "You are the first guest to come to my house and only see books." ”

Mo Yifan saw that the bookshelf was more like the wallpaper in this huge living room, and there were a lot of antique porcelain in front of it, which was a valuable good thing at a glance. In front of Ji Yantong alone, the coffee table she used to rest her feet was a rare piece of wood, which was definitely made by a famous artist. Mo Yifan smiled awkwardly and sat on the sofa on Ji Yantong's side with a big grin, "Book, I still know something." I don't know anything else. Your books aren't just fake books for decoration, are they? ”

Ji Yantong picked up the red wine that Aunt Feng put in front of her, glanced at Mo Yifan with disdain and said, "Do you think there will be fake things here?" ”

"Can I borrow a copy and look at it?" Mo Yifan said to Aunt Feng who put red wine, "Thank you." ”

"No way. Some people say that it is easy to borrow money, but books are not borrowed. ”

Ji Yantong's rejection was expected by Mo Yifan, and he remembered that there was a sentence on "The Emperor Kangxi" when he was a child, "I have two things that I don't borrow, one is the book I have read, and the other is the woman I have touched." "It shows the attitude of book lovers towards books. Mo Yifan used to think that this was a quirk of the sour literati, but when he was borrowed a few books, he either never returned them, or the books returned were miserable. Mo Yifan agreed with this sentence. What's more, he saw that all the bookshelves were locked.

"I once saw a story about an ancient man who wanted to borrow a book from a man, and the person next to him said, 'He doesn't borrow two things, one is the book and the other is his wife.'" The person who borrowed the book added, 'My wife can borrow it if necessary.' Mo Yifan stared at the "Siku Quanshu" on the bookshelf for a long time, and looked back at Ji Yantong in disappointment and said.

"I was grounded and asked you to come and drink with me. It's not for you to make fun of our family. ”

"A cup of tea in front of the window, a book. If I were grounded like this, I'd be glad I did. Mo Yifan was envious of Ji Yantong's life, and he didn't care about Ji Yantong's emotional changes at all.

Ji Yantong suddenly threw a magazine beside him next to Mo Yifan, "Let's take a look!" Don't mention the word 'book'. ”

Mo Yifan casually flipped through two pages, closed them and put them on the coffee table, "I still don't read it." The price of the clothes marked on this will make me feel even more inferior. He took a sip of his glass and put it down, "I can't get used to drinking this wine." ”

". I'm annoyed to look at you. Ji Yantong couldn't suppress her anger anymore.

Mo Yifan was secretly happy in his heart, "It's okay to get out." Can I go to room 0909 and get my phone charger back? ”

"Think beautifully!"

Mo Yifan ran out of the building in embarrassment like a lost dog. Putting aside the rights and wrongs of his hometown, after Mo Yifan came to Nandu, he always felt that he was doing well. It wasn't until sitting on the sofa at Ji Yantong's house that I knew that others called life and I called life. Wandering in the bustling city streets, the lights are dim and the figures are chaotic.

Mo Yifan walked for a long time, and his clothes were wet and dry. Not a hint of hunger, just a little tired, beckoning to stop a taxi. The neat dormitory is the result of today's labor of Takerokudo. Take a shower and throw yourself on the bed. Soon Mo Yifan entered the dream.

For Mo Yifan, going to bed early may not wake up early, whether he can get up early depends on whether he can't hold his urine yet. Today, Mo Yifan got up quite early, looked at the endless traffic outside the window, and dispelled the idea of running in the morning. picked up the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that could never be read by the bedside and flipped it over.

As the first person to come to the office of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Mo Yifan's work attitude made Chang Xiaomin praise him, which made Mo Yifan a little embarrassed, and consciously became a servant in the office. Mo Yifan made Chang Xiaomin unexpectedly appear in the office with his own selfishness.

The clubhouse may be like a home to Zhuliudao, as evidenced by his dedication to decorating his dormitories and his tireless work. But for Mo Yifan, he always felt that there was always something missing between himself and the club, more like an inn on the journey, although he could sleep peacefully, he had no sense of belonging.

Takerokudo said that he is easy to get things that do not know how to cherish. Mo Yifan didn't dare to agree. He always felt that home should be a place for him to give willingly, but the clubhouse was not.