She's heard that thieves will step on something before they want to steal something, shouldn't she?

No, no, could it be that you went to the wrong door? Besides, if you want to steal, you have to steal the other door, and their house is worthless at first glance.

No, no, just in case you can't sleep at home.

Wenke quickly packed up his things, knocked on the door of Cen Qi's house with his wallet.

"Something?"

Liberal Arts quickly spread the quilt over him on the couch.

"My family may not be safe for one night."

If there is really a thief, if you don't steal today, you will steal tomorrow, and it is not a way to do it. Besides, there is no value at home, so it is better to hide first.

"So you're going to stay in a hotel? What is it to live here? ”

"You're close here, and I can trust you."

She bet the man wouldn't like her, and the hotel wasn't necessarily safe. In the past, her roommate often told her that she suspected that she had persecution paranoia....

But she felt that her life was important, her life was important, and it was better to guard against it.

Cen Qi didn't bother to pay attention to her, anyway, this woman is quite sensible, as long as she doesn't bother him, whatever.

The liberal arts were tired after a day of tossing, and soon fell asleep.

The thief over there is not idle, he has stepped on this place several times, and the old security in the community is not good, and the monitoring is not effective.

I guess if it weren't for the school district, no one would live here.

"What family? Don't even have the same objects as before? ”

Seeing that the thief at home became more and more bold, he sat under the bookshelf with a cigarette in his mouth and began to pour it up.

"So be it."

The thief held the silver peace lock in his hand and reluctantly left.

It's only to blame that Liberal Arts' parents divorced early, and there was nothing left for her except the house, and Liberal Arts is also a person who doesn't like to buy these things.

So these things that the adults bought for her when she was a child in the family were of little value at all.

But the house was turned into a mess, and even the door to her parents' room was pried open.

"Early."

Wenke sat up from the sofa and looked at Cen Qi, who was standing at the door carrying breakfast.

Looking at him, is he out for a run?

"Early, I bought breakfast and came over for dinner?"

"No, no, I'm going to go back and have a look first."

Cen Qi took a carton of milk from the kitchen and followed her while drinking it, and the ghost knew why he was following.

"What are you doing here?"

"I... Eat and hold up. ”

Liberal Arts ignored him and opened the door, and the door to the house where the key had been lost was wide open.

The scene of my parents living here came back to mind once again.

But Cen Qi had already taken out his mobile phone to report the case.

Liberal Arts walked back to his room, closed the door, and locked it.

Cen Qi thought outside that she just wanted to be alone and quiet, but the white cloth in the room was very weird.

Within a few minutes, the liberal arts department opened the door, and when they came out, it was already a different look.

"What are you still standing here for? Don't go to work? ”

Isn't she supposed to be sad? Why did you change your clothes and go to work like a nobody?

"I have already reported the case, and the police will come over to make a record later."

Liberal Arts thought for a few seconds, took off a key and put it in his hand.

"You shouldn't have to go to work, so you can take notes. I don't know exactly what I lost, but I don't have anything of value at home anyway. ”

....

What does it mean not to go to work? He's going to be moving lab supplies today, so he's busy, right?