Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Birthday Present
Lab 748 furrowed his eyebrows: "What ring?" ”
Then, a picture crossed my mind in an instant. On the seashore dyed red by the sunset, he knelt on one knee, holding a black ring in his hand, and scratched the palm of Cheng Wulin, who was also kneeling on one knee......
"Ah, the ring." Mobilizing this memory that did not belong to him, Experiment No. 748 was very disdainful, "You can just buy another one of this ordinary ring." ”
"You know what!" Cheng Wulin frowned, touching his body up and down, "I forgot if I was still in my hands this morning." ”
"Were you there last night?"
"Yes, I touched it before I went to bed." Cheng Wulin recalled. He now has a habit of turning the cold ring every day when he is lying in bed, as if Wang Luli is lying next to him.
"I think there are only two possibilities. One is that you didn't see you, that you unintentionally took off your ring between the time you got up and the time you saw me, and then you just lost it in that boutique. ”
"That's right! That jar! Cheng Wulin suddenly realized, "You wait for me here, I'll go get it and come back!" ”
"I'm ...... too" Before Experimental Item 748 finished speaking, Cheng Wulin ran away with a smoke.
The boutique is not far from the screen store, and Cheng Wulin quickly found it back.
It's just that this time he saw an unexpected figure.
Cheng Lu, who was still dressed in dirty overalls, was talking to the boutique owner with one hand on the glass wall.
Cheng Wulin leaned in and heard the content of their conversation.
“…… Do you remember the last thing I asked for? It's been so long, you should get one, right? Cheng Lu's posture of propping up the glass wall is very oppressive.
"Of course, I finally got it this time!" The owner of the boutique had a smug look on his face.
That thing?
Wang Luli has always been very wary of Cheng Lu, so Cheng Wulin also began to listen carefully to the conversation between the two.
The "thing" in the mouths of the two of them shouldn't be some strange murder weapon, right?
At this time, Cheng Lu took away his hand supporting the wall and asked, "What price do you give me?" ”
"How dare I ask you for a price...... the boss flattered, with a smirk on his face. But Cheng Wulin saw that his gaze flickered to the side of the window for a moment. Seeing that Cheng Lu had left a greasy black handprint on the clean-washed glass wall, an imperceptible expression of heartache flashed across the boss's face.
"Go, go, don't come to this with me, you can work as many hours as you want. I don't have much time, so I won't go into your shop, you give me that thing, and I'll give you the hours later. ”
"Okay."
Seeing the boss running into the store, Cheng Wulin's curiosity was seriously aroused. What does Cheng Lu want?
Half a minute later, however, he was taken aback by what had reappeared in the hands of the boss.
The shopkeeper stuffed the brown-red jar in his hand into Cheng Lu's hand: "It's almost my life to get this jar, you don't know how difficult it is for the stinky woman of the Bafang Tomb that I bought for it." ”
Cheng Lu ignored the boss's complaints: "No one has touched this thing, right?" ”
The boss was ashamed: "Absolutely no one has touched it, ten percent new, I have checked it all." ”
"That's good, I'm clean, and I don't like to use things that other people have used." After Cheng Lu finished speaking, he wiped a handful of oil on his trouser legs.
"Okay, okay, I hope you go back and give the store a five-star review from the screen!" The boss waved goodbye to Cheng Lu, turned around and went back to the store to find a rag to wipe the wall.
And Cheng Wulin, who is around the corner, has already begun to keep up with Cheng Lu, who is holding the jar and preparing to leave.
Ten percent new? It's.
Cheng Wulin spat in his heart. If Cheng Lu found that there was still a ring in the jar, it would be possible to come back and open the small shop.
As for Cheng Lu's cleanliness fetish...... I can't complain anymore.
But if nothing else is said for now, it's important to get the ring back first.
Cheng Wulin tiptoed, quietly following Cheng Lu as if he was a thief.
At the beginning, Cheng Wulin was worried that Cheng Lu would fly away directly with the jar. However, the deer seems to be going very close, and the cloth strip shed above the head of this Shangjia district is criss-crossed, and even if it flies, it is estimated that it will be entangled like a fluttering moth stuck in a mosquito net.
Therefore, Cheng Lu looked very leisurely, holding the jar and swaggering along the path on the side of the street.
After turning two streets, Cheng Wulin depressedly picked up a plastic model standing in front of a clothing store and blocked his body behind the model.
Seeing that Cheng Lu was about to walk out of this commercial street, he didn't think of any way to grab the jar in his hand.
Is it possible to go directly to the showdown? Since she didn't buy some strange weapon?
"Sir, your current weight is one hundred and fifteen kilograms, and the appropriate clothing size is size xxxl."
A sudden duck voice in his ears startled Cheng Wulin. He looked speechlessly at the plastic dummy in his arms and winked at him with blue eyes like glass balls, and continued to broadcast the data of his body: "After my measurements, your waistband size is ......"
"I don't buy clothes...... Cheng Wulin lowered his voice and said angrily.
However, Cheng Lu's ears are still quite pointed. Cheng Wulin's complaint was not big or small, and it just reached her ears.
"Hey, Cheng Wulin? Long time no see! Cheng Lu turned around and his eyes lit up when he saw Cheng Wulin, "You're here to buy something?" ”
"Ah, yes......" Cheng Wulin hurriedly put on a look like he had just found Cheng Lu, "You're here to shop?" ”
He naturally pointed to the brown-red jar in Cheng Lu's hand.
"Well, my sister's birthday is coming, and this is my gift to her." Cheng Lu also said to Cheng Wulin naturally, without the appearance of being commanding just now.
If it weren't for Cheng Wulin's resentful eyes when he saw Cheng Lu staring at Wang Luli at the round table trial, he would really have always felt that Cheng Lu was just a sloppy girl with a little missing strings in her head.
"Your sister?" Cheng Wulin thought for a moment, "Shang Yilan City Lord? ”
"Uh-huh." Cheng Lu nodded, "She likes to collect some strange things, and she has heard of this kind of pet jar for raising human beings before, and she wants it very much." ”
It was difficult for Cheng Wulin to associate Shang Yilan's pale face with the hobby described by Cheng Lu, but he still ran his brain quickly, trying how to take out the ring in the jar: "Pet jar? Let me see. ”
With that he reached out to the jar, trying to get his arm sealed in the jar again. In this way, even if Cheng Lu fished out his arm and found the ring later, he would only think that he accidentally got it in this time.
No, the deer reacted faster: "Don't touch!" This thing will lift you into its limbs! ”
Cheng Wulin looked at her hands without gloves: "Then why are you okay?" ”
Cheng Lu leaned the jar in one hand, stretched out the other hand in front of Cheng Wulin, and showed him a thick layer of black oil stain on his palm: "I used a sealer to separate it, and I didn't touch it directly." ”
This time, Cheng Wulin is out of line, and people won't let him touch the jar if it's clear, what if the ring is still inside? Do you really want to follow Shang Yilan?
Just when he was worried about the ring, he seemed to have completely forgotten a certain "two people" at the door of the screen shop.
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