311 The stall boy's house
Listening to Joe repeat the conversation they had just had word for word, Fang Yishen nodded with satisfaction.
"Ah San, you tell him what happened after you saved him."
Ah San complained in his heart, he saved a fart, but began to describe the simple structure of his "home" to Joe, as well as the trivial things in their daily life.
After all, I had to instill in him many days of trivial things about life, and I had to talk about everything in detail, so naturally I couldn't talk about it in general.
When Joe wakes up again, he will find himself lying on the bed in a small apartment, everything in the apartment is familiar to him.
His legs were broken by Jun Shao, and he couldn't move, at most he could sit up. There was no one to help, and he was in great pain when he sat down.
Hold on to the pain and skillfully make a phone call to your benefactor.
"Little San, have you gone to set up a stall?"
Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, Joe's face changed and he didn't say anything.
At noon, Ah San returned to the apartment with food.
Joe said to him: "Thank you for this time, I have money, you help me sell a cutie, let him take care of me, so that it will not delay your business, and save you the trouble of running back and forth." ”
Ah San was ecstatic in his heart and shouted long live, but he still frowned worriedly: "Can that work?" Why don't I take care of you, a man is a little more flexible than a machine. ”
"But people's hearts are unpredictable, and there are not many people in the world who think of you as good. And I don't think I'm lucky enough to come across another one, but if it were a machine, it would be obedient. ”
In the implanted memory, Joe trusts Ah San a lot, but it only shows that his profession is dangerous, and there are not many specific details.
Ah San pretended to hesitate, but finally agreed to his request.
The little cutie was delivered on the same day, and Ah San also bought a smart wheelchair for Joe, without the help of the little cutie, the wheelchair robot can help him get on and off the bed, upright or sitting.
With someone to help, Ah San told him that he might not go back to "home" unless it was a weekend, and Joe could only order takeout for three meals a day.
Joe didn't say anything, he felt that Ah San was too hard, and said that he could give him a lot of money to buy a big house, buy a car he liked, and marry a beautiful wife, but Ah San refused.
Joe's temperament was not easy-going, and he was even more irritable after lying down for more than half a year. He is good to Ah San, partly because his conscience has not been completely extinguished, and there is a trace of gratitude. is more driven by memory, which drives him to trust Ah San.
Therefore, as long as Ah San is not around, he will be unusually irritable. Playing cards with the cutie, if you lose, you will drop things, and almost everything that can be reached in the apartment is thrown all over the ground by him, and the whole apartment is a mess.
Ah San on the stall, listening to the crackling sound in the headphones, felt a pain in his flesh. Although it is not his home, for the sake of realism, many of them are treasures worth collecting. If you take it out, you can sell it for a thousand or eight hundred, which is enough for him to squander it for several days.
At No. 1 Mid-Levels, Fang Yishen, who was lying on the bed, looked at the mess in the camera, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly. I didn't see what was smashed, and the phone was confiscated: "Madame, just look at me." ”
Looking at the heat in Junyi's eyes, Fang Yishen suddenly thought of a fun one.
With his hands on his chest, he removed the pajama belt tied around his waist, and exhaled in his ear: "Close your eyes." ”
Junyi looked at her unbroken shirt, his face flushed, but he was instinctively tempted and closed his eyes.
Feeling that his eyes were blindfolded by something, he raised his hand to remove it, but he listened to her coquettish voice in his ear and said, "Don't take it down." ”
The more this happened, the faster Jun Yi's heart beated, and the faint anticipation infinitely magnified his senses, waiting for her Ling Chi.
Sure enough, his vixen didn't disappoint him. In a split second, he lost his mind.