The bathrobe was only up to her knees, and when Rong Li turned around, he saw her slender calves, which were white and glowing.

He quickly looked away and looked down, the tips of his ears reddening.

"Sir."

Xu Tanxi called him in the house.

Rong Li's hanging eyelashes moved: "Hmm." ”

She just called out and didn't say anything else.

After a while, she dressed up, opened the door and came out, took a blanket in her hand, and handed it to him: "It's cold at night, and Sir be careful of catching a cold." ”

Rong Li didn't answer: "I'm not cold." ”

He went downstairs first, Xu Tanxi hugged the blanket, stood up in disappointment, and then went downstairs.

Rong Dafu sat downstairs in the hall.

Rong Li asked, "Is it repaired?" ”

"It's been fixed." Rong Dafu looked at Xu Tanxi, his gaze stayed for a few seconds, and he bent down to pack the kit, "If there are no other problems, I'll go back first." ”

Xu Tanxi only said: "Go slowly." ”

Rong Dafu rubbed his hands together and walked away with his big tool bag.

Rong Li went to the kitchen, checked it, and found nothing unusual: "I'll go back." ”

Xu Tan bowed his head and thanked: "Thank you." ”

Rong Li didn't say anything and left silently.

Just outside Xu Tanxi's door, he was thinking about a question, why did he come in a pair of pajamas, and why did he forget that Xu Tanxi still has a pair of hands that may be very good at knives and guns.

"Sir."

Wenwen is weak, she is very much like the old boudoir woman.

Rong Li still stopped.

With the blanket in her hand, she walked into the yard, walked in front of him, stood on tiptoe, and carefully and gently draped the blanket over his shoulders, and the light shattered in her eyes, reflecting the most gentle shadow: "I don't have any clothes you can wear here, it's very windy outside, don't dislike it, sir, put it on." ”

She was afraid that he would refuse again, so she turned around first and went back to the house.

Rong Li's pajamas were black, in great contrast to her warm-colored blanket, the blanket was fluffy, and the faint apricot pink was draped over him, softening the coldness of his silhouette.

In fact, Rong Li's bones are very gentle, if the guard in his eyes can be removed, he will be very similar to the freshly dressed and angry handsome man in the opera that her uncle sang.

"Lock the door." Rong Li walked to the gate of the courtyard and said this.

Xu Tanxi stopped and turned around: "Okay." ”

Who is so ruthless and ruined the Pian Pian Lang in her play.

The night was getting dark, the lights in the alley were out, Rong Li didn't turn on the lights, and stumbled home in the moonlight.

Why do you forget to bring a flashlight when you go out?

Rong Li entered the house with a frown, and threw the blanket on the sofa, the corner of the blanket was embroidered with bamboo leaves, Xu Tanxi seemed to like embroidering on her personal belongings, he stared at it for a while, his brows tightened more and more.

What's going on?

Is it a quack doctor who looks at the eyes, and is it also a quack doctor who looks at mental illness? Isn't he almost zero empathetic? Where did the sympathy and pity come from, and actually ran to take care of the gossip of a "suspect".

The more he thought about it, the more distraught he became, crumpled the blanket into a ball, rudely stuffed it into the bottom drawer of the coffee table, and out of sight, went upstairs to sleep.

The sleeping pills also failed, he couldn't calm down, he was annoyed and irritable, so he simply pulled the quilt and covered the whole person.

, hot.

He kicked the quilt, got up and drank a glass of cold water, continued to lie down, continued to kick the quilt, and just tossed and turned for half a night before he fell asleep.

As a result, Xu Tanxi fell asleep wearing a cheongsam.

"Sir."

"Sir."

“……”

She kept shouting, her voice was delicate and soft, and asked him, "Sir, are you hot?" ”

Rong Li was sweating.

The next day was Saturday, and it was cloudy, and Rong Guanguan had been going to Mrs. Qiuhua's house for breakfast for several weekends, and his brother usually slept late.

It's strange today, Rong Guanguan woke up and saw his brother, looking listless, nestled on the sofa in the hall to recuperate.

Rong Guanguan yawned, held a chicken nest on his head, and asked in a small milk voice that had just woken up: "Brother, why did you get up so early today?" ”

Rong Li is not in good spirits, like he hasn't slept enough, and the whole person is miserable.

He was absent-minded and replied, "Hmm." ”

Rong Guanguan put on the sweater and padded jacket on his own, and Balabala pulled his crooked hair: "There is no sun today, brother, how do you wash the sheets?" ”

It's weird.

His brother suddenly became fierce: "Go away, don't dangle in front of me." ”

Rong Guan Guan pouted: "Oh." "He went to brush his teeth.

Rong Guanguan was not happy about the eggs and corn he ate for breakfast, because there were no meat buns, so he squatted in the yard and gnawed on corn sadly.

Ah, the corn is so fragrant.

Ah, he's become so happy.

"Rong Guanguan."

Yilung Guan Guan turned his head: "Huh? ”

Rong Li came out with a black bag.

Rong Guanguan thought that his brother was asking him to throw out the garbage because the black bag was a garbage bag.

Rong Li threw the bag to him: "Take this and return it." ”

Oh, not garbage.

Rong Guanguan looked inside, it was a blanket, he held corn in one hand and a blanket in the other: "Who else do you give it to?" ”

Rong Li glanced at him leisurely.

Rong Guanguan is very clever: "Sister Xu, right?" ”

Rong Li snorted.

Rong Guanguan felt that the garbage bag was too ugly, so he went to find a big red plastic bag and carried it very festively.

In the afternoon, Cheng Ji had no customers in the store, he went to Rong Li's side, had nothing to do, and played black with him.

Cheng Ji found that Rong Li was very out of shape today.

"You don't have bullets?" He glanced at Rong Li.

Rong Li sat on one frame, his feet on the other, his back against the wall, his eyelids drooping, drowsy: "Yes." ”

Cheng Ji sat across from him: "If you have bullets, you won't go out and hit people?" ”

Rong Li in the game actually nested on the bed in the house, just lying down and empty, which is not in line with his consistent style of playing games.

He said, "I'm struggling. ”

Cheng Ji looked outside the house: "I'll see if the sun has hit the west." ”

The sun didn't hit the west and came out, what was wrong was Rong Li, his absent-minded and empty eyes, if there was another cigarette, not to mention, it was really like an afterthought, and he was actually full of desire.

Cheng Ji kicked his trouser leg: "Someone is coming." ”

Rong Li's Game ID: Whatever you want.

Slowly got up from the bed, walked slowly to the window, and then fired a few shots without even aiming.

Of course, he didn't hit a single shot, but was knocked down by the enemy [whatever name you like].

Cheng Ji's game ID: Cheng Ye takes the dog to score.

[Cheng Ye took the dog to the upper point] walked over, helped [take a random name] up, and then threw a thunder with his hand, killing the enemy.

Cheng Ji asked: "Are you tired of playing this game?" ”

In Rong Li's indifferent eyes, he was lazy as he wanted: "No." ”

"Then why can't you get up?"

He didn't say, threw down the phone, and stopped calling: "You put on the headphones, I'll sleep for a while." ”