An Xiaoli said a few words.

The security guard frowned and remembered him, but then he was a little helpless, and said, "Little girl, Jiulan Crack has been here for a long time, and now even the reporter has not come." ”

Obviously, this security guard still remembers the "turbulence" some time ago.

An Xiaoli only said, "I'll go in and take a look."

The security guard had no choice but to let her in.

An Xiaoli walked inside along the route she had taken last time.

She has a good memory, and she can remember almost all the roads she has walked, and she soon found the community of Jiulan Crack.

I got into the elevator and pressed "17" like I was coming for the first time.

The elevator doors closed and slowly climbed.

Inside the apartment.

The huge living room was deserted, and the curtains were all drawn, revealing extreme depression.

There was a young man sitting above and below the sofa, his eyes lowered, his hair blocking his eyes, and the pale of his handsome face could be seen from the subtle light.

There was dead silence in the living room.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Jiulan's body stiffened slightly.

The doorbell rang several more times, as if the person outside the door was quiet and must wait for him to open the door.

Jiulan cracked his fingers, crossed the fallen wine bottle on the side, propped one hand on the sofa, and stood up a little staggeringly.

Walk slowly towards the door.

He opened the door, and after seeing the person standing outside the door with an indifferent gaze, his eyes gradually cleared up, and a slight shock flashed.

In the corridor, the girl stood quietly outside the door, her little face slightly upturned, the lines of her neck were soft, and her eyes were clear and moist.

Ann Xiaopear.

After a short period of slight stunned, Jiu Lan's face sank, condescending, looking at her indifferently, and the corners of her mouth twitched-

"You're here to persuade me to turn myself in?"

An Xiaoli sighed lightly, ignoring his arrogance, and whispered, "Don't be afraid. ”

In a word, he suddenly silenced the crack.

Smell the strong smell of alcohol on him.

"Won't you let me in?"

An Xiaoli said.

A stunned look appeared on Jiu Lan's cracked face.

An Xiaoli looked at him quietly, her brows furrowed slightly.

As if untying his hole, Jiu Lan cracked his eyes and let out a dull sound, then put down his hand, let go a little stiffly, and said, "You, come in, come on." ”

An Xiaoli walked in.

Seeing the mess inside, she stood still.

And so it was......

After waking up, Jiu Lan Crack saw the girl standing motionless at the door, Jiu Lan Crack's face stiffened, and she hurriedly strode past, put away her clothes, blankets, game consoles, snack packaging and so on, and ran to another room.

As a result, a piece of clothing fell off halfway through, and the eldest young master, who didn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers, stepped on it, and almost fell off with his clothes.

"Bang-"

An Xiaoli closed her eyes.

Jiu Lan was lying in a pile of clothes, and the word "" squeezed out of his mouth.

When had he ever been so embarrassed.

Just as he was about to slowly move up while people were not paying attention, a pair of small hands took the clothes from his hands.

He froze and looked down.

The girl's little face was serious, and she said, "I'll do it, I'm better at this." ”

A certain young master feels that he is being ridiculed......

However, he was not happy at all in his heart, but his face was light, he hummed in a low voice, and moved to the side with small steps.

An Xiaoli picked up her clothes, found the bathroom and turned on the washing machine, and stuffed them all in.

She turned her head and saw a small tail behind her.

The long young man was holding his clothes in his arms, and his glass-like eyes were looking at her, mixed with a little caution.