"Brother Qian! It's been a week since you came to school, but you never reported to the class, and the class teacher was angry, and if you didn't go again, the chances of expulsion were 100%! At this time, Xiaopang held his luggage, went down to the entrance of the building, and put the luggage on the tricycle.

"Expulsion? I'm not here to learn anyway! Liang Qian looked at the tricycle, an old bicycle and a modified one, much like a roadside fruit seller.

"Alas!" Chubby just shook his head helplessly, "I really don't understand why your family sent you to school for!" ”

Liang Qian then put the items on the tricycle, and sat on it with his buttocks, "Parents are compulsory!" In fact, Xiaopang didn't know that Liang Qian was an orphan, and of course Liang Qian didn't tell him, Liang Qian had formed a habit of keeping these things secret, so he wouldn't say goodbye to others easily.

"Chubby, is this your crime tool?"

"Hmm!" Riding on the bike, the fat body kicked his feet, and the tricycle moved forward easily. Looking at the tricycle, I think of Chubby making a living on the street, pushing the three-wheeled groceries slowly, shouting, the man with a lot of money getting a meager income, and the appearance of a smile, Chubby himself is a hardworking and honest man. What he saw in him was the low-level people in society, the people of the mountains in the poor countryside, and the unyielding attitude to life. Besides, Xiaopang himself is from the mountains, and suddenly thinking of this, Liang Qian asked noncommittally: "Xiaopang, can I go to your house to sit when I have time?"

The chubby pedal tricycle stopped for a moment, hesitated, but it was only fleeting, and he pedaled forward again, "Brother Qian!" My home is in the mountains, I'm afraid you won't be able to live ......"

"It's okay, I'm actually from the mountains!" Before the words were finished, Liang Qian opened his mouth to stop Xiaopang's words, not so much that Liang Qian was born in the mountains, it is better to be similar to the mountains, the same hardships, and the same low-level people in society, Liang Qian suddenly remembered what happened in the orphanage, remembered someone's back, and suddenly felt indignant in his heart. Shook his head hard, not thinking about those unhappy things, if he met that familiar back one day, Liang Qian would definitely not let him go.

After listening to Liang Qian's words, Xiaopang was much more cheerful, he was most afraid that others would look down on him, but how could he know that Liang Qian had already regarded him as a brother.

"Chubby, how beautiful are the beauties in the residence?" Liang Qian diverted the topic.

"This, Brother Qian, it's very beautiful, don't think about saying goodbye!" Xiaopang was talking with a smile on his face, even if Liang Qian couldn't see it, he could hear it.

"I didn't think about it, how could a pure little virgin like me, the flower of the motherland, think such a dirty thing? You say yes, right? Although Liang Qian said this, he already felt that his realm of cheapness had reached a higher level, and he was sorry for the beauties in the shared house thousands of times, brother is not sexy, how can his wife pass in the future.

Soon! Chubby pedaled a tricycle into a neighborhood. Liang Qian looked up. Royal Zone!! From such a strange community, look at it, under the dark night of the community, the lights emit a faint incandescent light, two round doorposts, and a small reinforced concrete mixed room next to the doorpost on the right stands tall, which is a security room! The security room is covered with advertising stickers, nothing more than renting houses, Liang Qian vaguely saw the big characters written in black and white in the light, 800 for the night, 100 for the hour, and **. Snort! Good evil community!

When the tricycle arrived at the door, Chubby shouted to the security room, "Aunt Qin, open the door!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old woman with curly hair and fatter than a little chubby ran out, wearing only a short-sleeved shirt and floral pants, and the wooden planks under her feet were rattled.

The sound of shoes has already made Liang Qian look at it, don't hope it's okay, it's startled, woman! Old woman! The legendary female man! The old woman is still holding a cigarette in her mouth, so let's take it in my mouth! I'm still carrying a kitchen knife! Let's not talk about the kitchen knife, just shake it in my hand, and it is actually staggering, is it the goods of the 2 yuan store?

The old woman saw the little fatty, picked up the remote control and pressed it, the rolling fence of the gate opened a small opening, enough to drive in three wheels, the old woman scolded loudly: "Little fat man, how many times have I told you, don't walk around at will late at night, don't you know that the current society is very turbulent!" Outside this gate, the old lady has no obligation to cover you! ”

Who is Qin Fang, the No. 1 charter wife in the royal area, more than ten houses in this community are all hers, and the tenants in the community have heard a legend, Qin Fang was an assassin many years ago, legend! Just legends! At that time, she single-handedly laid down a piece of the sky, because she was tired of the struggle of the outside world, she retired, took out all her assets to buy land, built a house, and opened her own community, she is strange that the house is only rented and not sold, and now the house price has grown very quickly, and others are getting rich when they buy at a low price and sell at a high price, but she rents out a house at a low price. Qin Fang is a very special woman, and it may also be because her legend is true, many gangsters are afraid when they arrive at the door of her community!

"Got it, Aunt Jean! There won't be a next time! After the little fat finished speaking to the old woman, he used his feet to exert his strength, and the tricycle drove into the community.

"Born cows are not afraid of tigers, really!" Behind him was the sound of an old woman's grumbling, followed by the sound of the fence pulling.

"Chubby! How many buildings do we live in? Although the lighting was dim, Liang Qian could see that the construction of this community was very special, and it was a Western-style building.

"AB Building 201!" Chubby said and stopped the tricycle.

Liang Qian didn't want to ask, because the coding of the buildings in the community is too special, and other communities are all digital buildings, and this community is all coded at the beginning of A, like Building AA, Building AB, Building AC! Can it not make people curious!

Liang Qian jumped off the three wheels and watched Chubby move his luggage, Liang Qian would definitely help! A backpack was put on his shoulder, and his hands stretched forward again, hugging the quilt and walking forward with difficulty.

I looked up inadvertently and saw a shadow on the balcony on the second floor, although I couldn't see the face clearly, but the hot body model had been poured out by the blurred light. The hot figure was drying clothes on the balcony, and it seemed that she had nothing to hide except for a few simple pieces of fabric!

I saw that Qianying was holding a three-point item hanging on the balcony, and took out a special item, that item Liang Qian just felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was, it was a man who would inevitably think about it when he saw that item. The shadow of the object is like a huge glasses, but the ear frames of the glasses are soft, as if they are made of fabric.

Liang Qian only knew that the item was very curious, and many men wanted to find out what it was. As soon as she thought about it, the woman on the balcony suddenly sighed, and the huge glasses in her hand came out of her hand and fell down.

Liang Qian hugged the quilt with both hands, but he couldn't reach out to pick it up, watching his huge eyes fall and cover his face!

"Holy!" Liang Qian couldn't help but lean out, he couldn't remember what the noun of this item was, and now when he encountered it, he suddenly remembered the long-lost word "Chest Omen!" ”

"Ahh I'm sorry, I'm sorry, which gentleman downstairs, please give me back my things! "The voice of the woman on the balcony is very soft and very good!

Liang Qian put the quilt back on the three wheels, reached out and took off the chest that fell from the sky, as soon as he touched it, Liang Qian's heart tightened, the material of the chest was very rare, and the texture of the production was also first-class, as well as softness, and with fragrance, it was really a good chest.

"In the middle of the night, don't litter, it's not good to knock down people, the most can't hit people, and it's not right to hit flowers and plants!" As he spoke, Liang Qian's hand rubbed on it again, and it felt really good.

"Got it! Got it! I accidentally dropped it, can you give me the trouble back? The woman upstairs was getting anxious.

When Xiaopang heard this, it was a familiar voice, and he shouted, "Yanxi! Why don't you sleep when it's late! ”

When the woman heard this, she looked down from the balcony: "It turned out to be a little fat!" Can you please help me get something from that gentleman's hand? ”

"You say him! It's okay! He's new, stay with us, and let him bring it to you." Chubby took the bucket and two small bags and led the way into the dark corridor.

Liang Qian grabbed the chest device with his left hand, followed with the quilt in his right hand, and went up to the second floor, Xiaopang knocked on the door, and the woman's voice sounded again, "It's here!" ”

As soon as he opened the door, Xiaopang went in first, Liang Qian followed in, because the quilt was too big, Liang Qian had already replaced his hands and held it, and he never clearly saw what was inside, and the sound of the TV was extremely high.