I couldn't help but admire her memory, no wonder she said she was a vixen, and I thought: only a vixen can do that. In my understanding, no matter how strong the human memory is, there will be times when it will be wrong, and it is impossible to be as perfect as it is now, this is simply a flawless and perfect copy.

It's amazing that I was in a dream when I revisited the previous content from beginning to end.

I've been communicating with her for so long with a notebook, and I've accumulated a deep relationship, and people will definitely think I'm telling a story, and maybe some people will laugh at me for wanting to fall in love and going crazy.

I don't want to argue about anything, just to say that anything is possible with the mind. After reading the previous memories, a new message appeared in front of my eyes.

"I'm sorry, but I've made up the sweet memories from memory. The little fox spirit is going to go on a business trip for a week this time, and the little hunter king she is worried about must obediently take care of her body at home, and she is not allowed to go out to hunt game. There will be prizes for good performance. "The signature is: Little Vixen; The time is: the night after the Little Hunter King left.

Fool, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have you off. Although she was so angry that she tore up the notebook because of Brother Pig's jokes, in my heart I always felt that it was my fault. It started because of me, and I have to take responsibility.

Looking carefully at the content of her new message several times, I wondered why she didn't mark the time as the exact lunar time this time. What is the purpose of this change? Is she hinting at something?

If so, what is she trying to imply? And why did she mark the time as the night I left there? Is she trying to tell me something? Did she mark the time as the night I left to tell me that she was thinking about me that night?

I couldn't find a reason, so I started to guess according to my own thoughts, and she praised me for being smart, maybe I could really guess what she was trying to say. But in the end, I was defeated.

I'm sorry, little vixen, although you have repeatedly praised me for my cleverness, but this time I may be about to disappoint you, I really can't guess what you are trying to say.

But there is good news for you, I miss you even more when I see your message to me, and I, the little hunter king who is not good at marksmanship, now only wants to hunt you, a little vixen. I wonder if you're in a foreign land at this moment?

Did you know that there was a little hunter king in Hangzhou who was thinking about a quirky little vixen and worried that she would not have a good time in that central city? may not be comfortable with local living habits; Are there any problems with water and soil? Have you had a good appetite, did you take your medicine on time? But you must remember not to eat spicy food, and you must take care of your body when you are outside.

What's more: the little hunter king is very well-behaved, so the little vixen must remember to bring the prize back. Thoughts were flying, but thoughts grabbed my hand at this time and asked me to write in my notebook: The little hunter king is very well-behaved, and he is going to be a vegetarian during this time.

His gun was only fired for the little fox, and his thoughts were now filled with the chamber. The signature is: Little Hunter King; The time is: The thirtieth minute after the little hunter king saw the message, at this time the thoughts overflowed.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Me." It's Brother Pig. I quickly hid the notebook in a drawer, and I didn't choose to keep it under the stone, because I was afraid that Brother Pig would go through it and see the secret inside.

Now that Qian Annie is gone, there is no one who snatched the notebook from Brother Pig's hand, I must be embarrassed not to let him see it. Since the danger is imminent, strike first and then suffer. I had no choice but to strike first to strangle the danger in the cradle.

Opening the door, Brother Pig entered the room, said a few words, and asked me to go with him to pull the goods. This is a money-making business for the two of us, so I didn't have to excuse myself, so I immediately went out with Brother Pig to pull goods in the small processing factory.

For a week, Brother Pig and I relied on the stall to sell these down jackets every day, Brother Pig sold them at his clothing stall, and I used a few hangers to hang up the clothes and sell them at the place where I finished singing.

At the end of a week, Brother Pig made progress there, selling more than 100 pieces, and the down jacket next to me was only asked by people and no one bought it.

What to do? There is still half a month for the owner of the small processing factory to clear the goods, but our goods are only sold a very small part, and most of them are still in the small processing factory, what can I do?

In the last few days, after the stall was closed, Brother Pig and I had to sit together for a supper, and then the two of us chatted while eating and discussing feasible sales methods.

During the day, we would go to the market and look for opportunities to sell. We also went to Sijiqing to find the owner of the wholesale store there, and wanted to sell them all the goods we had at a slightly higher price than the wholesale price, but the answer we got was no. In the past few days, Brother Pig and I have also discussed many methods, but in the end they were all denied by reality.

Seeing that the time is getting closer and closer, I feel uncomfortable for a while, is my first cooperation with Brother Pig going to end in this fiasco? I'm not reconciled, I'm really unwilling, I finally have such a chance to make a comeback, why does God want to take it away?

My mood fell to the bottom again, I felt that I was in a well that was smooth on all sides and five feet deep, and although I tried my best to climb up, I had no focus, so I had to slide myself back to the lowest point again and again, waiting for the judgment of fate.

The knock sounded, I thought it was Brother Pig who came to me again to look for opportunities in the market, I was not motivated, I was not willing to move, and I waited until the knock sounded three times, I got up to open the door. When I walked to the door, I suddenly remembered that Brother Pig said that he had something to do today, and we didn't have to go out, did he change his mind?

When I opened the door, a beautiful woman wearing sunglasses stood in front of me.

"Who are you looking for?"

She didn't speak, but pointed her finger at me.

"You're looking for me? Who are you? ”

She still didn't speak, but she hooked her fingers to ask me to put my ear together.

If I had done before, I would have been desperate to put my ear over and hope that she would kiss me gently on the ear as she finished speaking, and then take the opportunity to have something with her. But now, I have a kind of rejection for this kind of action, and I don't know why.

"I don't know you, please take care of yourself, I'm closing." To refuse the request of a woman dressed tastefully so bluntly, I think I am crazy myself.

She froze for a moment, then as if she hadn't heard what I said, she tried to squeeze into my room.

"You...... What do you want to do? "I'm sure I'm really crazy, there is a beautiful woman who has come to the door and wants to break into my room, I don't want to have something with her quickly, but I don't let her in, and I ask her in a cold tone what she wants to do? A look of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

I was still forced into it by her, not that I was distracted and obsessed with the hero and sad that the beauty had lost my strength, but that she really made me have nothing to say and nothing to do. Just as I was about to push her, she brought her whole towering boobs up, and my half-stretched hand could only be withdrawn as if it had been electrocuted.

"Who are you? If I don't leave, I'm going to play 1-1-0. ”

She burst into my room, swept her eyes around, sat down on my chuang, and began to undo her clothes, and when I heard me say that I was going to play 1-1-0, she turned her head to look at me, and finally spoke.

"If you fight, I will tell them that you forcibly pulled me in and wanted to insult me."

The voice of longing sounded, and I was stunned. It was Qian Annie, her dress was beyond my expectations, and it really made me not react at once.

When I was stunned, she took off her glasses and laughed, her face full of happy expressions of successful conspiracy.

At this moment, I was stupid, the long-lost smile finally returned, my mood began to improve, my withering parasite can get nourishment from her again, and I smiled happily.