Creepage?

When the rat woke up again, it was already evening. The soft slanting sun spread down the window, and he was awakened by the sun. It was as if it had been run over by a car tire, and it was sore and sore.

I got up from the ground and trembled, and I heard the click of my old waist. The rat begins to suspect rats. What happened, why did he sleep in the doorway?

The mouse looked at the wires in his hand.

Uh, is it a leakage?

He scratched his head suspiciously, and the next second he was shocked by the fluffy feel. Damn, when did he get the ion perm?

Looking at the wires at hand, the rat was stunned on the spot, and he didn't think of anything for a long time, and finally ran down to say to the waiter at the door that the wire was leaking and went back.

He will never forget the look of pity in the waiter's mockery......

What's going on, what's going on? The mouse couldn't think of one, two, or three desperately, and only felt that his fully developed brain seemed to be missing.

However, it wasn't until he took a shower and soaked his clothes in the basin that he remembered, TM, as if he had just gone out to borrow clothes......

The rat wrapped the bath towel around and knocked on the door next door: "Luo Sheng! IOU pants! Grab another piece of clothing by the way! Brother is going to run naked! ”

……

Three minutes later, no one answered.

……

Ten minutes later, no one answered.

……

Fifteen minutes later.

On the other side, Lan Zhi's door rang.

"Come on, come on, knock on a fart, it's only at what time, and the moon hasn't come out yet......"

Lan Zhi opened the door on crutches in a daze. I almost tripped over the carpet when I got out of bed.

Click-

At the door, an ugly man wrapped in a bath towel was messy in the wind.

Momentarily embarrassed, looking at each other speechless.

"Lan Zhi...... Actually, I ......" the mouse rubbed his shoulders a little tremblingly: "Actually, ......"

Lan Zhi pondered for a moment:

“…… Actually, we are not suitable. ”

The mouse's face turned black instantly: "MD, I'm just here to borrow a piece of clothing." ”

Ten minutes later......

"Why is it really a pale yellow long skirt?"

"And what do you want? It's good to borrow you from my nightdress. I still dislike it, tie it around my waist! Mop the floor! Lan Zhi looked at the way the mouse's skirt was mopping the floor, how did she look obscene on the front......

The little yellow duck-like mouse in front of him looks like a child stealing his mother's clothes, no, it should be a clown......

However, don't say that there is a little damn cuteness in the back.

"Why don't you ask Luo Sheng to borrow it? Afraid that his white shirt will mop the floor? Lan Zhi's taunt skill is full. The knife stabbed the rat in the heart.

"Fuck off, if he wasn't there, I wouldn't have borrowed it from you. I don't know where I've gone! The rat sullenly sat down in the chair next to him.

"Then why don't you go to your Yingying?" Lan Zhi raised an eyebrow at the rat in bad faith, in her opinion, this was a legitimate opportunity to play hooligan.

"I'm afraid she'll think I'm a pervert." How could the mouse not know what Lan Zhi was thinking, he was too familiar with this wilted appearance, okay, but he couldn't, he didn't want the sprout of love to end before it began......

"Cut, coerce" Lan Zhi responded, and turned her head to do something.

"Can't you ask something else? For example, don't you wonder why I came to you to borrow it? ”

"There's nothing to ask." Lan Zhi stuffed the extra clothes back into the suitcase and pointed to her chest:

"You're already a pervert with me."

"I can't talk about it."

……

But in fact, they didn't know that not only Luo Sheng, but Chen Yingying, who was supposed to be sleeping next door at this time, was also gone.

It all started at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Who?" Chen Yingying was washing her underwear when there was a knock on the door outside.

"I, Rason."

Chen Yingying ran to open the door. Luo Sheng stood at the door with a letter.

"What?" Chen Yingying was taken aback: "Is it the enemy's war book?" ”

"It's a love letter from downstairs to you."

“……”

Chen Yingying casually took it and threw it into the trash can that was thrown aside.

"Don't you take a look? It's quite touching. Luo Sheng smiled.

"So you've peeked at it." Chen Yingying asked rhetorically.

"Well, that's not called peeking." Luo Shengyi said: "That's called secret protection." ”

"Thank you." The corners of Chen Yingying's mouth twitched. What's going on, how does she feel that all of her people have been assimilated by rats now.

One by one, they are flamboyant, and they owe a lot of money.

"But you're here to deliver this?"

"No, rather, there's something, I'll have to ask you to help me confirm it." Luo Sheng next to him restrained his smile.