It is said that God will reward hard-working people. The night after I finished disposing of my down jacket, I cleaned up and went home to take a shower on the balcony to breathe, thinking about what to do next? If the money is left to lie in the bank, it is absolutely useless, and only the money that flows can be efficient, and it is money in the real sense.

I don't know if Qian Annie is back, to be honest, I miss her a little, pick up the book and read her message, which can be regarded as a solution to the pain of lovesickness.

Turning the pages and looking down, it was as if she was standing in front of me, leaning over and whispering in my ear. Before I knew it, half an hour had passed, and my hands and feet were a little cold, but my heart was warm.

I was about to close my notebook and go to bed when I entered the house, but I saw a new message appear in front of me: I'm back, do you have time to go winter swimming together tomorrow? Signature: Little Vixen; Time: Five minutes after leaving the Little Hunter's room.

She came back, and she could finally see her, and she was still playing on the computer in my room when she saw her message, and she must have found traces of my return in the room, so she left me a message.

It was great that she asked me to go winter swimming with me tomorrow. Ever since the last time she said she was going to try on a swimsuit for me, I've been looking forward to the devilish figure she looks like when she puts it on. I don't know how many times I've done it in my dreams, but it's a pity that the spring light in my dreams can't be realized in reality.

If I could, even if I were asked to come up with 10,000 yuan now, I would be willing. What are you afraid of? I can still get 10,000 yuan now, if I can really realize the spring in my dream, the 10,000 yuan is definitely worth the money. You must know that the dream is full of charm and Wushan**, you can't say it anymore, and it's not suitable for children to say it again.

I've been waiting for this opportunity, and I'm still thinking about how to open my mouth to her. I didn't expect her to take the initiative to propose, and finally had a chance to feast my eyes, which is really a blessing for me.

What about my pen? At this critical moment, if you dare to drop the key for me, I will divorce you. Damn pen, I'm going to leave her a message, but it can't be written, there's no water. I threw it away, rushed into the room, pulled a pen out of a drawer, and wrote my reply solemnly and solemnly in the notebook: I look forward to it.

After closing the notebook, putting it in a bag, and pressing it back with a stone, I began to worry in my heart: Shouldn't I write about it? Wouldn't it seem like I'm in a bit of a hurry to write like this? Will it make her think I'm a little anxious? Or change it to have time.

No, it's like a man to make a decision like this? After much hesitation, I decided not to change. She knows it, it's a big deal and won't admit it when the time comes, and besides, she wants to winter swim with a beautiful and moving girl like her, isn't it human nature?

This also proves that her charm is so irresistible, and I say it so bluntly, which can be regarded as a very honest frankness, why does she say about me? She should be happy.

After I fell asleep, I had a dream in which I saw her proud figure in a swimsuit, drooling uncontrollably, and involuntarily hugged her. Unexpectedly, she slapped me and scolded me for being a pervert.

I was shaken all over my body, and I woke up, and after that I couldn't sleep, alas, poor thing, I couldn't sleep again.

"Knock knock, knock knock......" There was a knock on my door.

Who's early in the morning? I don't know if I had insomnia last night? I finally fell asleep at five o'clock in the morning, how long did I sleep, and came knocking on my door?

"Who? ...... "I was sleepy, tired and cold early in the morning, and I really didn't want to get up.

"Knock knock, knock knock......" No one answered, but the knock on the door continued.

I really can't stand it, with this knocking sound ringing in my ears all the time, where can I sleep? It's okay if I don't wake up, I can be in my dreams as if the voice doesn't exist. But when you wake up, the situation is different, and it's not easy to fall asleep again after waking up.

"Who is it? ……”

"The host...... Rent collection is coming. The landlord's voice rang out.

"Rent? …… I got up, wrapped myself in the quilt, and went to open the door.

"Didn't I already hand it in? Why are you still collecting rent? "Early in the morning, I don't care who the other party is, and the tone of my mouth is very bad.

The door opened, but no one was seen.

"The host...... Landlord...... What about people? "It's strange, I heard the landlord's voice just now, could it be that I was scared away by my unkind tone? When did I become so domineering? Then next time I don't pay the rent, I will see if I repeat the trick, and maybe I can really not pay the rent. I seemed to hear the landlord laughing there, and then put his hands on his hips, pointed his fingers at me, and shouted, "Think beautifully." ”

My whole body was agitated, and I was a little more awake.

I didn't see the landlord, so I closed the door and went back to sleep.

After a while, there was another knock on the door.

"Who? …… Speak. "Even though I screamed loudly, I didn't hear a single reply.

But the knocking on the door continued, and this time I was really angry, jumping up and not wrapping the quilt in the quilt, so I went over and opened the door angrily, "His uncle, can you speak?" ”

The door opened, and there was still no one.

"Who? …… I count to three...... If you don't come out again, I'm going to curse your whole family...... "I really have no choice but to use a killer weapon, China is a country where ancestors worship, you can ignore everything, not even your own face, but your ancestors can't be thrown away." Otherwise, during the New Year's holidays, how could there be so many people who go to the grave? How can there be a grave economy?

“1…… 2……”

"3......" The sound of three was not counted by me, but Qian Annie. To be precise, it was Annie who was carrying breakfast and looking at my money with a smug face.

It turned out that the landlord's voice was pretended by her, and she appeared in front of me as if she had won a battle, and when she saw me in the door, she blushed and shouted, "Hooligans." ”

When I saw her, my anger disappeared, alas, what a vixen who made me helpless. But I can't do anything about you, you can't call me a hooligan, I didn't have a runny nose or was busy drooling in the winter, how can I say hooligan.

But a gust of wind blew in, I felt a cold all over my body, and I understood the reason why she was called a hooligan, I only had a pair of shorts on my body at the moment, no wonder she blushed and said this, I also blushed and quickly ran into the room to get dressed.