Let him think about it, how many pits are appropriate?

"Rong Li," he said on a whim, changed his tone, and asked solemnly, "What do you think is the relationship between the two of us?" ”

He felt quite deformed, and this month alone, there were more than a dozen transfers between him and Rong Li.

Rong Li continued to play his game, and without thinking about it, he replied absentmindedly: "It doesn't matter." ”

Listen to this, what a scumbag.

Cheng Ji crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Rong Li with a smile: "Aren't we plastic brothers?" ”

Bang.

Rong Li was killed by the enemy with AWM, he was instantly irritable, threw away his mobile phone, and denied it very simply: "No." ”

Cheng Ji asked, "Then who are we?" ”

Partners?

He said: "Plastic townspeople. ”

"Townsfolks."

No, it's a plastic townmate.

Okay, I've known each other for ten years and fed the dogs.

Cheng Ji smiled: "Originally, I was going to give you a friendship price, but since you don't appreciate Rong Zhenyou, then I'm welcome." ”

Since it is a real plastic relationship, of course, it is necessary to use money to maintain it, Cheng Ji said with peace of mind: "I took a fancy to a few cars and helped me buy them." ”

The car he fancies, there can't be a cheap one.

Rong Li didn't blink his eyes: "Give me the model." ”

"Deal." Cheng Ji was in a very happy mood, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and threw it on the table, "This thing was cut from Wen Shiyu, haven't you dealt with him before, why did you stir it up again?" ”

"I don't know, I don't care what he wants to do, as long as he doesn't get in my way." Rong Li glanced at the USB flash drive on the table that was worth several cars, "Where's your computer?" ”

"In my suitcase, take it yourself, I'll squint for a while."

Cheng Ji yawned and went to the small room next to him to catch up on sleep, Rong Li took his computer, opened it, and plugged in the USB flash drive.

In the USB flash drive is a video, the angle is a bit of a blind spot, and the duration is less than a minute.

"Knock."

It was a knock on the door.

Rong Li looked up.

Xu Tanxi stood at the door, wearing a caramel-colored sweater, holding a tea tray in his hand, with gentle eyebrows and eyes: "Sir, do you drink tea?" ”

Rong Li closed the computer and said in a cold and hard tone: "Don't drink." He got up, walked up to her, bent over, and suddenly leaned towards her, "Xu Tanxi." ”

Xu Tanxi was caught off guard and was caught by his gaze.

The two were so close that she could see his dense eyelashes and the tear moles in the corners of his eyes. She smelled strawberry candy again, and the smell of him all around her, made her unconsciously hold her breath.

His eyes were like a firm net, and his eyebrows were sharp: "Why did you come to Xiangyun Town?" ”

Because of you.

He asked, "Because of me?" ”

Xu Tanxi's hand holding the tray shook slightly, and the teacup slipped and shattered.

Rong Li lowered his head and glanced at the hem of her skirt that was splashed with tea, he looked at her, as if he wanted to find out something from her face, his eyes were like the deep sea, and he seemed calm: "What are you panicking about?" ”

Even her neck was red.

"I'm sorry."

She squatted down in a panic, scrambling to pick up the debris on the ground, but the teacup was so hot that her hand shrank back.

Rong Li squatted down and took the hand she had outstretched again, the tip of his finger just touching her index finger. He felt it, and there was a callus on the inside of her index knuckle.

Xu Tanxi blushed and wanted to pull his hand out.

Rong Li didn't let go, and used a finger to pry open her palm. Sure enough, she also had thin calluses on her tiger mouth and palms.

"Your hands don't look like your hands for making tea."

It's more like a hand that holds a knife, a gun, and a club all year round.