Ling Li was a little speechless, she lived upstairs, and her current position was less than ten meters away from her room.

I'm already at the door, what else can't I deliver? Even if Nanzhiyi wants to express friendship, it should have a bit of common sense!

It's just that Ling Li couldn't wait to send away this great god who had been sitting for a long time as soon as possible, so he was perfunctory for a while: "Okay, good, send it." ”

The two walked across the green belt in front of the building, and Ling Li found that the plane tree that was still hanging with leaves the day before was now bare, almost without leaves.

This time, the strong cold air from Siberia, although the momentum of the southward movement was weakened by the Qinling Mountains, still brought a cold rain and a strong wind all night.

The tall sycamores, which have been losing their leaves since October, have finally shed their yellow, palm-like leaves, and have fallen into small round fruits like bells.

Seeing the yellow fallen leaves all over the ground, Ling Li couldn't help but step in and step on it. However, the leaves were still damp, and she didn't hear the crisp sound of the dead leaves cracking.

"Alas!" She sighed: "It's not fun, it's better to step on the sycamore leaves in the park." ”

Nan Zhiyi quickly glanced at the pile of dead leaves under his feet, narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "Are you a bat?" ”

Hearing his usual sentence pattern, Ling Li's heart did not fluctuate, waiting for him to use the characteristics of some animal to complain about her.

Sure enough, Nan Zhiyi's next sentence was: "The eyes are really bad, I suggest you practice echo positioning." ”

After speaking, he squatted down and picked up a leaf, dangling it in front of her eyes: "See clearly, which is this sycamore?" This is called plane tree, known as the Kumarosh tree in ancient times, also called the sweat tree, Dicotyledonous Rosaceae, the real sycamore is the order of mallow, also called tung oil, green tung, and this is completely different, okay? ”

Ling Li listened to him mercilessly point out his mistakes, sighed, and patched his words: "Then this is the French sycamore." ”

He still had a mocking expression: "The French plane tree is a branch with three cones, you see that the ground is falling in two clusters, obviously it is the British plane tree, commonly known as the British plane tree, you have a little common sense, okay?" ”

Ling Li was depressed for a while, endured his inexplicability all night, and finally couldn't hold back at this time: "Teacher Nan, what you said is not called common sense, dirty clothes are thrown into the washing machine instead of the refrigerator, and clean clothes are hung in the wardrobe instead of spread in the kennel, these are common sense." ”

Nan Zhiyi opened his mouth as if he wanted to refute, and suddenly he looked like he was desperately holding back his words: "Okay, good, you are reasonable, you have the final say, you are happy." ”

Ling Li pursed her lips quietly, and no longer wanted to argue with him about these unnutritious topics.

After a few steps upstairs, she took out the key, twisted it three times to the left, opened the door, turned around again, and said, "Okay, I'm home, thank you for sending me home." ”

Nan Zhiyi scratched his head, ignoring Ling Li's slow tone: "Why don't you turn on the lights?" What if there are bad guys in the dark? ”

Ling Li suddenly became a little impatient, and smiled without smiling: "Save electricity." ”

Actually, because she didn't rest well before, she was a little lazy today, she didn't clean up the room after getting up, and the living room was also messy, she and Tao Xing had rightly laughed at Nan Zhiyi's dirty mess before, of course she didn't want to turn on the light and be seen by him as a mess in his home.

Seeing that Ling Li was not frightened, and did not mean to invite him in to sit down, Nan Zhiyi frowned, his eyes rolled, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Seeing his appearance, Ling Li couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore, so she had to ask cautiously, "Teacher Nan, what do you want to tell me?" I think you've been weird all night. ”

Nan Zhiyi stood in place and touched his face a little embarrassed: "Is it so obvious?" I thought I was well disguised. ”

"What do you say......" Ling Li smiled bitterly.

Although she is sluggish, Nan Zhiyi has always been straightforward and afraid of trouble, how could she suddenly come to have nothing to do and waste a night of dealing with her?

There must be an ulterior motive.

Being said by Ling Li, Nan Zhiyi stood in place and thought for a while, and finally spoke: "Before, I said that you owe me a favor, if you want to pay it back, ......"

As soon as he heard this opening remark, Ling Li suddenly realized, hurriedly turned around and took out an envelope from behind a painting hanging in the entrance, and said, "I understand!" It must be this, the last court appearance fee. ”

Nan Zhiyi looked at Ling Li's movements blankly, his face was dazed, and he sighed for a while: "I'll go, your place to hide money is secret enough." ”

He looked down at the envelope again, but refused to take it, and only asked, "How much is this?" ”

Ling Li reported the number: "Nine thousand." ”

Afraid that he would be too little, she hurriedly added: "I didn't know what you were worth at the beginning, this money is indeed a little less, but please accept it." ”

Nan Zhiyi squinted his eyes and shook his head, and said lightly: "Sister Fan, didn't I say it, you keep this money for yourself." And, I'm not referring to that. ”

Ling Li was a little stunned: "You keep reminding me that I owe you favors, isn't that what you said?" ”

He was full of undisguised contempt: "Please don't guess, my journey is a sea of stars, how can I have such a vulgar thing in my head as money?" ”

Ling Li frowned again when she said this, and muttered in her heart.

Not for court appearances, but for what? Could it be that Nan Zhiyi wants to go back on her word and re-pursue her old accounts of beating people and soiling his clothes?

Well, with his Qingqi brain circuit, this possibility cannot be ruled out.

The two were silent for a while, and finally, Nan Zhiyi said with a little hesitation: "I went home today and found that the house has changed a lot, and I looked at the books you organized, and I felt that it was more accurate than the classification of the library." Those are professional books, and you don't study plants, how can you do it so well? ”

This compliment made Ling Li feel that he had something in his words, but he still replied honestly: "I haven't learned, but I always know Baidu, right?" According to the map, it is not so difficult. ”

Nan Zhiyi suddenly realized, and continued: "When I was eating just now, I thought about it carefully, and it is true that it is more comfortable to live when the house is tidy. ”

Ling Li's head was full of black lines, and she wanted to roll her eyes, but she was not embarrassed to show him her face desperately, she just sighed secretly in her heart, what do you need to think?

Nan Zhiyi was silent for a while, and finally said his purpose: "You can take some time to help me tidy up the house once a week, is it okay?" ”

Ling Li suddenly realized, his mouth turned into an O and nodded, this is right, it turns out that he has been kind and kind all night, just to let her help tidy up the house?

But why would you want to do this thankless job? Nan Zhiyi's sloppiness is definitely the first among the people she has seen, and it is not easy to clean up the house for him.

Besides, although there is no distinction between high and low professions, even if she is useless and weak, she is still a lawyer, Nan Zhiyi actually ignores her profession and positions her as a cleaner?

Although he knew that he had no malicious intent, this still made Ling Li feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Seeing that Ling Li frowned and didn't reply, Nan Zhiyi hurriedly added: "You just have to tidy it up once a week." The court appearance fee in your hand should be regarded as a reward. Why don't you try to do it first? ”

Although he was a little unwilling and made up his mind not to do this, his cautious tone made Ling Li unable to bear to refuse.

After thinking about it for a long time, she had to say, "Okay, I'll think about it and call you back as soon as possible." ”

Her words against her will made Nan Zhiyi seem to have accomplished a lot of things, and sighed with relief, and her expression was a little lighter.

However, no matter how much Ren Lingli persuaded her, he refused to accept the court fee in her hand: "I'm afraid that you will reject me, so I'd better let you here, I'll be more sure." ”

Ling Li couldn't resist him, and agreed to keep the money with her temporarily.

Nan Zhiyi let go of the big things in his heart, said goodbye and turned downstairs without hesitation, with brisk steps.

Ling Li turned around to cover the door, twisted the door lock to the reverse lock, and then stood quietly in place, listening to his footsteps as he faded away in the darkness.

This person is very eccentric, I can't tell how to describe him, but there is no resemblance to the scholars and bulls in Ling Li's impression.

Not high, not arrogant, not sophisticated, pure in nature, straightforward, but definitely not approachable, not trustworthy, and very afraid of trouble.

What is certain, though, is that he is a simple man.

Some people say that people with pure minds are suitable for academics. In the past, Ling Li didn't agree so much with this point of view, but through little contact with Nan Zhiyi, he agreed.

The eight-sided exquisite academic peddlers may be able to live a very nourishing and chic life by taking the academic field as a power and the school as an officialdom, but they have long lost the backbone of scholars.

And Nan Zhiyi is like this, he doesn't care about external objects and doesn't care about gains and losses, he is really immersed in a small world that he focuses on, and a clear and pure heart abandons all the interference of foreign objects and distractions.

Moreover, most of such people are not bound by secular concepts, although sometimes people can't stand it, but it is also a rare shining point.

This is true of Stephen Hawking, the genius of physics in the Lighthouse Country, the father of hybrid rice in the Great Celestial Empire, and Nanzhiyi, as if it were the same.

It took her a while to remember that the witnesses had left, and she didn't have to hide her lazy behavior in the dark.

After taking a few steps to the living room, she crossed the bedroom door and reached for the chandelier switch on the wall.

However, before he could press his hand, a cold wind suddenly hit the back of his head.

The sound of clothes scraping, and the instinctive reaction of her body faster than her brain's hairs standing on end, it only took her a moment to understand that she was not alone in the room.

Moreover, this extra one is behind her!

Feeling that the danger was imminent, Ling Li's body suddenly tensed up, and he turned around as fast as he could, only to see a black shadow flash in front of him.

Before she could react, she grabbed her shoulders from behind with both hands and pulled her back hard, and then there was a pain in her shins, as if someone had kicked it hard, and the sudden attack made her lose her balance in an instant, and her body fell to the ground heavily.