Chapter 239: I Just Want to Follow You

With a plop, a figure fell in directly from the outside, and the person fell directly on Jin Muyin's legs, her pretty face was full of surprise, and she was unstable and fell directly to the ground.

"Ahh

There was a thud on the floor, and her ass fell directly to the ground, Jin Muyin was so painful that she was about to burst into tears, and she didn't know what was going on in a panic.

She couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but the back of the man's head was resting on her legs, and she could feel the hardness of the back of the other's head on her legs.

Could it be a thief? Or the bad guys?

As soon as Jin Muyin thought of this possibility, she remembered the stalking murderer reported on the news, or the kind of perverted rapist who would brutally dismember the victim's body and throw it into the dark sewer after hearing that they had raped it.

A chill hit her spine, Jin Muyin quickly retracted her feet, took a few steps back at the fastest speed in her life, immediately raised her guide stick, pointed ahead and shouted:

"Don't mess around! Me, my friend lives right next to me, he'll be over at any moment! And also... I've called the police! If you dare to do anything to me, you're finished! ”

The trembling guide stick was going to go for a while, and with the shaking hands, Jin Muyin was like a pitiful victim, and he kept shrinking back in fear.

It was Aya Xiaocheng who poured in, his face was a little not good, and his body was stiff like a piece of iron.

Without Jin Muyin as a cushion, he fell directly to the ground, and the crisp bang was extraordinarily loud.

"It's me, we just met yesterday." Aya Xiaocheng put his hand on the back of his head, Midori rose, relieving some of the pain, he shook his somewhat dizzy head, and staggered to his feet.

"It turned out to be you..."Jin Muyin put down the heart hanging in his heart, exhaled a few times with some fear, and then thought about it, why is he still here? Isn't it time to leave?

"No, I gave you money yesterday to find a hotel to live in, and you didn't go? Or is there not enough money? ”

Jin Muyin put down the guide stick, and the screen of the phone also returned to the initial interface, she asked strangely.

"Do you want me to give you a little more? But I don't have a lot of money, so don't pester me, I really can't help you. ”

Jin Muyin said as he took out a few cents from his wallet, but hesitated for a moment at the moment of stretching out his hand before slowly handing it to Aya Xiaocheng.

If ordinary people meet this kind of stranger who stays at their door all night and does not leave, they will definitely call the police as soon as possible, or drive him away.

Definitely wouldn't give back the money like Jin Muyin and let him live in a hotel, besides, she is still blind, and she is financially constrained, so she actually made such a move, I don't know if she is ignorant or really kind.

Jin Muyin's eyes didn't blink at all, he quietly looked straight ahead, his dark eyes were full of doubts, why didn't he take the money yet? Isn't that enough?

Aya Xiaocheng was stunned for a moment when he saw her "strange behavior", he didn't understand why Jin Muyin would give him money, could it really be out of kindness?

He had already thought about the picture of dealing with the police, but she still made such a "strange" move...

"I don't need money, I just want to follow you, I won't hurt you, please rest assured."

Aya Xiaocheng shook her head, but suddenly remembered that there was only a blind person on the other side, and then stopped moving, and at the same time stuffed the money she gave herself back into Jin Muyin's hand.

"Then why are you following me? Is there any reason? Otherwise, I'll treat you like a stalker and call the police to arrest you. ”

Feeling that the money in his hand was stuffed some, Jin Muyin was a little stunned, then withdrew his hand and asked with some doubts.

"Because I'm your wishing spirit, I want to stop you from thinking about suicide, that's all, when you don't want to kill yourself and want to live well, I'll leave."

Aya Xiaocheng said all his purpose, and instead of making excuses around the bush, it was better to say it directly.

"Hehe, here we go again."

Jin Muyin knocked on his head with a headache, and seemed to be very speechless at what Aya Xiaocheng said, this guy was talking nonsense again.

"It has nothing to do with you that I don't commit suicide, you saved me last time, I'm grateful, but don't use this as an excuse to follow me, it makes me disgusted, and please leave my house, I'm going to work, thank you."

Jin Muyin's face was calm, and Aya Xiaocheng didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to retreat outside first.

With a bang, the dilapidated iron door was tightly closed, Jin Muyin took out the key and locked it several times, and only walked to the staircase after making sure that there was no problem.

"Da, da, da."

When the tip of the stick just touched the stairs on the first floor, Jin Muyin stopped, did not look back, but said lightly:

"Please don't follow me anymore, goodbye... No, it's bye-bye, don't see you again. ”

Jin Muyin skillfully walked down the stairs, and the stairs seemed to appear in her mind, without any stepping on the air or making mistakes, this distressing sense of proficiency did not know how many times she fell down to obtain.

Aya Xiaocheng watched her back gradually leave, was silent for a while, did not speak, but walked forward and followed her.

No one noticed, not even if there were people, they didn't see the deep marks left on the guardrail and wall outside the iron gate, as if they had been separated by some sharp weapon.

In broad daylight, the white clouds were scattered, and in the blue sky there was only a long white tail left by an airplane.

The pedestrians around them are silently walking their own way, and no one will pay attention to other people's business if it is not necessary.

Jin Muyin walked on his sunny avenue like a normal person, and his eyes kept looking ahead.

If it weren't for the blind guide stick in her hand, she would be a normal girl.

Along the way, Aya Xiaocheng slowed his steps and followed behind Jin Muyin like a ghost, following in unison without the slightest pause.

Like a loyal knight who always guards his princess, even if he is an unrecognized knight...

After walking for a while, Jin Muyin stopped outside the gate of a beautifully decorated hotel with an aristocratic atmosphere.

"This isn't the bar from yesterday." Aya Xiaocheng is a little strange, what is Jin Muyin doing here, isn't she going to work?

Jin Muyin took a few steps forward, and she seemed relieved after her canvas shoes hit a stone that was tightly buried on the ground.

"Jingle bell!"

The beautiful glass door is slowly pushed open, and the cool air conditioning is in front of you.

"Jin Muyin, you're here, you're already three minutes late, and the guests are in a hurry."

As soon as a middle-aged man in a tuxedo saw Jin Muyin, he slowly walked over, and his elegant gentlemanly atmosphere was reflected in his every move, and his gentle tone made people feel good.

"I'm sorry, manager, I slept a little late last night, and I woke up today..."

"How many times have you said it, call me Mr. Zhan."

Before Jin Muyin's explanation could speak, he was interrupted by the store manager who claimed to be Mr. Zhan:

"Okay, hurry up and go to work, remember, change into shop clothes first, and deduct fifty yuan of salary, don't be late next time."

"Well... Okay, I'll go. ”

Jin Muyin's eyes dimmed suddenly, fifty yuan is not a small amount, it can be worth two days' worth of food.

However, she also understood that what Mr. Zhan said was like water spilled out, and it was impossible to take it back.

She had no choice but to hold the bag of clothes in one hand and shuttle through the crowd with a guide stick in the other.

"Jingle bell!"

"Hello, what do guests need?" Mr. Zhan smiled at the guest with a smile on his face.

Aya Xiaocheng looked around and was about to find Jin Muyin's whereabouts, but he saw a person he didn't expect and expected.

"Luo Musheng?"