The thief did not immediately nod in agreement as Fu Wei expected, but hesitated and struggled for a long time before he nodded his head, and then swung sharply, with rejection written all over his body.

"Why?" Fu Mo asked in surprise, she has accompanied him to the script, why can't the same book fans help each other, this is too ruthless.

The thief naturally has his principles and thoughts, he glanced at Fu Wei tangledly, squirmed, and slowly spoke, "You are a girl, it is not suitable to live in my boy's house." ”

Moreover, his house was left to him by his grandfather, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as "dirty, messy and dilapidated" in an old-fashioned residential building that has experienced more than ten or twenty years of wind and rain.

Fu Mo doesn't dress like a child in an ordinary person's family, at least not an ordinary person like him, he will definitely dislike it.

Rather than this, it is better to refuse directly, so that he can still keep his poor young man's self-esteem.

He thought like this, Fu Mo naturally couldn't understand it, she just wanted to live in the thief's house and cultivate a relationship with him, where else could she manage so much?

"You just take me in, I'm so pitiful," Fu Wei pointed to the sky outside the station again, and continued to sell miserably, "It's so late now, if you don't take me in, I'll have to sleep on the streets tonight." ”

"Do you really want me to sleep in a bridge hole as a flower girl?"

The thief frowned and looked at her, "I can't bear it, so you can not leave the train station today, just sleep in the waiting room, it's quite safe inside." ”

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WOC, Fu Mo rolled his eyes in his heart, just like him, even if he gave him the male lead, he couldn't be the male lead. Loneliness is quite suitable for him,

"Just let me go to your house for a few days, please, I'm a powerless girl, and it's not safe in the waiting room," Fu Tao tugged at his sleeve and looked at him pitifully, with a few small light waves flowing in his eyes.

The thief pursed his lips and did not speak, and looked away.

"I'm really obedient, I'm really not safe in the waiting room, and I'm not in good health, in case something happens to me suddenly..."

When Fu Mo said this, the thief remembered that he had seen Fu Mo buy water and take medicine at the sales point before, and couldn't help but look at her worriedly, she didn't say it was true.

"Then why did you run away from home?"

If you're not in good health and you're running around, it's a bit too ignorant.

"Because I want to see the outside world," Fu Hui clasped his palms together and rubbed his face with tears drying up and his skin feeling tight, glad that he didn't listen to Luo's mother when he went out in the morning and put on makeup, otherwise he would have been miserable now.

"Huh?" The thief raised an eyebrow and motioned for her to continue.

"Did you take me in when I told me?" Fu Mo didn't look at him, her palm blocked all the light from the outside world, and her voice was muffled.

"Well," the thief sighed, grandma had said before that meeting was fate, and both of them were fans of the same book, so it was not impossible to take her in for one night.

Who made her homeless now, and he was hooked on curiosity.

"Are you sure you're going to let me say it here? My legs are numb, "Fu Hui continued to sell miserably, and kept an eye on it."

Although the thief in the client's memory is fine, but he suddenly changed his mind and agreed so easily, what if he lied to her?

"Then you come with me, and I'll take you home," the thief stood up and held out his hand to her. And Fu Wei borrowed his hand to stand up and move his sore and numb legs, and it took a few minutes to slow down before he felt that his legs had returned to his body.

Coming home? Fu Wei was worried in his heart, and he was still thinking about the first task, "1973, he has taken me home now, the first task should be over, right?" ”

Now the thief is not ready to steal her wallet and mobile phone at all, doesn't he avoid being caught, why hasn't the task been completed yet?

In 1973, he muttered a big pass and began to count down [5,4,3,2,1, the first task was completed. ]

The thief was caught by the client at this point in time, and it was only when this point in time passed that it was completed.

"Then there's only one task left, Mei Zizi," Fu Xuan's mood suddenly brightened, and he even forgot all about today's situation, and jumped up and down behind the thief, so he was not at ease.

This is the first time she has completed a task so early, although it is inseparable from the client's task setting, but it is inexplicably happy.

Her bouncing was naturally taken into the eyes of the thief, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "I'm just taking you in, are you really so happy?" ”

Is it difficult for me to cry?

[Executor, on, sell miserable and sell miserable!] ]

1973 crazy yelling, at this time, it should be all kinds of miserable, miserable life experience to tell, arouse the thief's desire to protect and sympathy, when the thief falls in love with her, isn't it a matter of minutes?

Fu Xuan, who got the point he said in 1973, immediately sniffed, and pretended to be strong: "Yes, if you are willing to take me in, I can play outside for a few more days, it's good."

"Besides, isn't it a happy thing to meet you so kind and willing to take me in?"

But her happiness was not only due to his intake, but also to the completion of the mission and the first time that a mission was completed so quickly.

The thief had already curiously focused on Fu Wei's body when he heard the first half of the words, and thought that she was going to start telling her story, and was waiting with anticipation.

Unexpectedly, Fu Wei changed her words, and actually talked about herself, the thief couldn't help but turn his head red, quickly turned his head, and stumbled and said, "Actually... Actually, I'm not good at all. ”

He lowered his head, looked at the rough gray-white cement pavement and sighed, he had been a petty thief since he was a child, and now he was still doing this stealing business when he was older, and the word good had nothing to do with him.

Even if he often brainwashes himself and makes a living, he is not inferior to others, but stealing, a criminal "job", is destined to make him a cut lower.

He is a person who lives on the fringes of society, and he is an existence that everyone spurns, where is it worth being happy to meet him...

"I don't want you to think, I think you're good, you're good." Listen to me, you know? ”

The thief turned his head to look back at her, and when he met her eyes, which were still a little crimson, and the look in his eyes did not look like a fake, he suddenly showed a heartfelt smile.

"Understood, thank you."

Whether you lied to him because you wanted me to take you in or something else, but he really said it from the bottom of your heart, and he thanked him.

The thief withdrew his gaze and stared back at the road.

It's been a long time since anyone has looked at him with such pure and trusting eyes, and he hasn't seen him since his grandfather died, and if you calculate carefully, it's been six years.

How fast the time flies.

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