At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Ren drove Zhu Youqian's Chevrolet to the gate of the community, and when he was about to go in, he noticed that the security guard was amazed, and at the same time full of gossip eyes, hesitated, so he only rubbed and did not go in.

The sports car was still a little too ostentatious, easy to attract attention, and in the uncle's resentful eyes, Xia Ren drove the car to the nearby parking lot and walked in through the side door.

Xia Ren came with a purpose, without any stops on the way, and went straight to his door.

Coincidentally, the eldest sister of the upstairs neighbor passed by with a bag of things and saw him.

In the other party's puzzled gaze, Xia Ren took out the key with ease, opened the door and walked in.

"Sure enough."

As soon as he entered the living room, Xia Ren couldn't help but sigh when he saw the scene in front of him.

The take-out box is still on the coffee table, stacked several stories high, skirts, clothes and pants are everywhere on the sofa, there is no place to sit, I accidentally stepped on something under my feet, and when I moved it away, it was the packaging bag of the mask.

"How can I get married in the future?"

Xia Ren had a headache.

In the past, when he was at home, he cleaned up everything, but in just a few days, it has become like this.

On the shelf against the wall next to it, there is a large black and white photo, which is Xia Ren's posthumous photo, and in front of the posthumous photo, there is a wooden box.

"These are my ashes."

It's a strange feeling to face your own portrait.

He approached, lifted the lid and looked, and it was empty.

I stretched my finger to the inner wall and scratched it, but there was no dust at all, indicating that there were no ashes inside.

No one will take the urn home and wash it after they are finished, right?

"What are you doing here with an empty urn?"

He didn't think much about it, turned around and planned to go back to his bedroom and take out the key to Jingjing's house first.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Xia Ren was stunned.

"It must have been the wrong way for me to open it."

He slammed the door shut, waited two seconds, and opened it again.

"Is this still my bedroom?"

I saw socks, sandals, and sneakers all over the floor on the floor, and a few pieces of worn women's underwear scattered on the bed.

The desk next to it was even more messy, with snack bags and uneaten snacks mixed in a very even way, barely visible on the table below.

Even if he slept in his bedroom, it was so messy, Xia Ren, who had a slight cleanliness habit, couldn't bear it, and he was about to go back to the living room to find a mop to clean up, when he heard something suddenly sound outside the door.

"Don't help me! Myself, can ...... Walk. ”

It's the voice of my sister Xiaqiudong.

Is she drunk?

This was not the priority, the door opened, and someone walked in.

What to do? Xia Ren looked around, it was definitely not okay to run to the living room at this time, he looked down at his feet, and dodged to the bottom of the bed.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Natsuhito saw two pairs of feet.

One of them was wearing women's high heels, and the other was wearing leather shoes, which appeared to be a man.

He subconsciously frowned, my sister should be at work during this time period, how could she be drunk and taken home?

"It's a mess."

A man's voice.

Then there was a "squeak", and Xia Qiudong was put on the bed by the other party.

"Natsu-chan?"

The man shouted tentatively, but there was no response, and it seemed that the degree of drunkenness was not clear.

Xia Ren thought to himself where should you go next, I will also quickly clean the house, there is dust under the bed, and it will be uncomfortable to wait.

To his surprise, instead of leaving, the man heard the sound of loose belts in the room.

"I TM......"

Xia Ren instantly understood what was going on.

He pushed his hand on the ground, and with a pan, he slid out from under the bed.

The pot-bellied man had already pushed one knee to the bed, and suddenly saw a woman appear on the floor, her face full of irrepressible anger, staring at him viciously like a ghost, and immediately screamed in fright.

"Get out!"

Xia Ren looked at the back of the other party who fled in a hurry, he was in a terrible mood, he turned around, Xia Qiudong's clothes on the bed were messy, his cheeks were ruddy, and he was even more angry.

"You almost got raped, do you know!"

He grabbed Xia Qiudong's collar and lowered his voice and roared.

"Summer ...... Benevolence? You're back. ”

Xia Qiudong opened her eyes slightly, because she was drunk, her eyes were a little blurry.

"It's not Xia Ren, it's not my family's Xia Ren......"

After seeing that it was a woman's face, Xia Qiudong pursed her mouth and cried out.

Seeing the other party crying like a child, most of the anger in Xia Ren's heart suddenly disappeared.

"Damn it."

He didn't know who he was scolding with this sentence, and his mood was unprecedentedly irritable.

"Xia Ren, where have you been? Sister can't live without you, come back soon......"

Xia Qiudong dragged the pillow next to him and hugged him in his arms, calling his name over and over again as if dreaming, tears kept flowing.

Xia Ren sat on the edge of the bed, the fist in his hand clenched and loosened, the expression on his face changed, and finally he sighed deeply.

"Silly woman."

Looking at his sister's appearance, he couldn't wake up for a while, he was not in such a hurry to leave, took a mop to clean up the living room inside and out, and when he turned around and planned to tidy up the bedroom, he found that Xia Qiudong didn't know when he had vomited all over his body, and his clothes and sheets were all unpleasant vomit.

"I don't know how to drink and I drink so much with others, because you always told me at the beginning."

Xia Ren frowned and looked at her for a long time, carried her to the bathroom, wiped all the dirt on her body with a towel, and found a clean nightdress for her to put on, and threw it on her own bedroom bed.

The sheets were changed, the floor was mopped, and all the clothes that were littered were picked up and thrown into the washing machine, and the timer was set.

By the time all this was done, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

The home seems to have a new look, and it has finally returned to its familiar appearance.

He finally went back to his sister's bedroom and reached out and touched her forehead.

"I've only been away for a few days, how can I rest assured that you're like this."

"Xia Ren, don't go, don't leave me alone......"

Xia Qiudong grabbed his arm, she was closed, it was just a dream.

"It's not going to go."

Xia Ren comforted, seeing that she didn't move for a long time, he gently pulled out his arm.

I was about to get up and leave.

"Xia Ren."

She suddenly shouted again.

"I'm here."

Some are distressed, some are uncomfortable, and they can't be said.

If he had been at home, he would never have been in the situation he is today.

"You said you would marry me, you would, right?"

She then asked.