"You usually live here, too?"

"No"

"Then why did you still bring the card?"

"I carry all the important things with me"

“…”

"Mr. Wu, what do you do?"

"Part-time worker"

"It doesn't look like a normal part-time job"

"Not like? What is that like?"

"Like a business owner"

“…”

After swiping the card, the elevator automatically sends them to the designated floor. And on this floor, there is only Wu Xiangxiang's family, and there are no other neighbors.

I saw that Wu Xiangxiang pressed the door, and the door opened automatically, without a key or anything, it felt very convenient and high-tech.

I thought that the color tone inside should be mainly black and white. When I entered the door, the interior was decorated with colorful colors, completely like a girl's home.

There are probably colors, red, yellow, blue, white. Although there are several colors, the colors are well matched and give a very warm feeling. But.

And Wu Xiangxiang arranged the room for them at night, and there was actually a dresser in it. And the quilt for them is also a quilt with a pink pattern. This made Jiang Xihong a little puzzled.

Didn't Wu Xiangxiang say that he was not married? Why is there a dresser for girls, and on the surface of this dresser, it looks very new and clean, but on the top of the countertop, there are many subtle pit marks, which looks like someone has used it.

Could it be that Wu Xiangxiang lied to them, in fact, he is already married and has a wife? But it doesn't look like the color is right.

The color of this countertop is so bright, it doesn't look like a dresser in your forties at all. It's like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and it's pretty much the same.

I thought that Li Xuemei should be able to see the difference, and with her character, she would definitely ask Wu Xiangxiang.

In fact, Li Xuemei really called out to Wu Xiangxiang and chased him to ask, but after hearing her question, Jiang Xihong was a little disappointed.

Because Li Xuemei's question is,

About this house, I haven't lived in it for a long time, how can I keep it so clean? Why is there no dust on the table?

And Wu Xiangxiang replied that although he did not come back to live for a long time, he would also regularly ask part-time workers to come over to clean. That's why it looks clean.

"How much does it cost to hire a part-time worker?"

“****”

"Oh my God, so much, tell me next time you need to clean. I'll clean it for you, and you don't have to pay for it. Just invite us to dinner."

"This..."

"Afraid I'm not doing well?"

"It's not"

"I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you to go back and forth"

"It's a long way from your factory?"

"About 200 km"

"Oh my God, so far away. No wonder you don't come back often. Then your house is empty, it's a waste."

“…”

Wu Xiangxiang helped them arrange the room, and reminded them that there was a change of pajamas in the wardrobe, and if they didn't mind, they could take them out and wear them.

When Jiang Xihong heard it, she opened the wardrobe to take a look. I was immediately attracted by the clothes inside.

A full wardrobe of clothes, all as good as new, some of them have not even been opened, and each one looks very good.

The most important thing is that I look like I am about the same size as myself. This is her wardrobe, and there is no sense of disobedience at all.

All the clothes are girly, like the clothes worn by girls in the flower season. I also felt strange in my heart, how could he, a man, have so many girls' clothes.

So I couldn't help but ask Wu Xiangxiang. Wu Xiangxiang told her that he had a younger sister. And the clothes in the cupboard are all his sister's.

So, Wu Xiangxiang also has a younger sister? I hadn't heard him say it before. However, it can be seen that his sister should be very favored.

Otherwise, it won't, and the decoration style is biased towards women. No wonder as soon as she came in, she felt that the girly smell was very strong.

Still, it's a sister? It stands to reason that Wu Xiangxiang is so old, presumably her sister should not be young, why would she still wear such childish clothes?

If it was his daughter's clothes, maybe she would have believed it a little. However, later I went to Li Xuemei's room to take a look.

found that the clothes in the closet in her room did not look like the clothes worn by Wu Xiangxiang's mother. On the contrary, it is like what Wu Xiangxiang said, my sister's clothes.

Because the style of clothes is biased, the style of middle-aged people, it seems that the dressing style of people in this city is really different.

I have long heard that people in the city are very good at dressing up. They all pay attention to the fashion they wear, as long as they look good. There is no age distinction in the clothes, so it makes sense.

According to Wu Xiangxiang, one is where his sister lives, and the other is where his mother lives. But there is no mention of Dad.

There was no sign of his father's clothes in the closet. So Jiang Xihong and Li Xuemei guessed in unison. Wu Xiangxiang's father is likely to have died.

Worried that Wu Xiangxiang would be sad, they kept silent. And Li Xuemei just asked, "Is your sister married?" Where did you get married? And where did your mom go?

Wu Xiangxiang did not answer, but began to selectively deaf again, and did not hear anything when he did. Instead, let them rest early, saying that the place to play tomorrow may require some physical strength.

Since it's not early today, and I'm a little tired from playing. After each of them took a shower, they went back to the house to get ready for bed.

It may be the reason that I was too tired, and I fell asleep on the bed. But in the middle of the night, I woke up again. Then I can't sleep, my mind seems to be awake, but I can't move.

In the haze, I always feel that there is a stranger, standing by my bedside, quietly looking at myself. From time to time, he used his hand to touch her forehead.

She felt scared and wanted to shout loudly, but she couldn't. I wanted to stop it with my hands, but my hands seemed to be tied and I didn't control them at all.

I struggled desperately many times, but it didn't work. So he bit his lip and pressed his fingernails into the flesh with all his might, and soon broke free from his fear.

Even if a person can move, his eyes can be opened. But his heart was still racing. Looking at this dark room, I can't help but feel fear in my heart.

So I hurriedly turned on the light and checked all the places in the room that could hide. Make sure no one is hiding under the bed, or in the cupboard.

Although I searched them all, I was sure that there were no Tibetans. And most likely it's your own hallucination. But it still couldn't get rid of the fear in her heart. Unless, she keeps her eyes open and doesn't sleep.

Otherwise, as soon as you close your eyes, you will feel that someone is standing silently by her bedside, quietly watching her. Then I touched his forehead from time to time.

However, when I open my eyes, I feel very sleepy, and then I close my eyes and I am very scared. The eyes closed automatically when they were sleepy, but they were inexplicably frightened awake, and this taste was very uncomfortable.

In the end, I thought, otherwise I would go to Li Xuemei's room and sleep with her. No matter what, the two of them shouldn't be afraid.

Originally, during the day, I proposed that two people live in one room. But Wu Xiangxiang said that the two would not sleep well if they slept together.

He also said that there were many rooms anyway, and it was just a comfortable place for one person to sleep. And the quilts and other things were prepared for them in advance, so she didn't have a good time refusing.