Chapter 17 Lu Qingyu

Ruan got up from the bed softly, washed up briefly, grabbed the coat on the table and rushed out the door.

As soon as he closed the door, he turned around and almost bumped into the person who came out of the opposite room, Ruan Ruan said sorry repeatedly, and when he looked up, a good-looking handsome face came into view.

"Red... The red paper crane ...... "Her head short-circuited all of a sudden, why is this scene so familiar."

"What a coincidence." The red crane said hello and turned and walked down the hallway to the elevator.

Ruan Ruan followed behind him with small steps, and entered the elevator together, and within dozens of seconds in the elevator, Ruan Ruan Ruan peeked at the red paper crane through the smooth mirror of the elevator, and after a while, the red paper crane also turned its head and smiled at the mirror.

At this moment, Ruan Ruan deeply understood what it meant to be a peerless child.

With a clang, the elevator door opened, and the red paper crane walked to the front desk, took out his ID card and two room cards, "Check out." ”

When I saw the red paper crane's room card, I realized that Ruan Ruan might have locked the room card in the room.

Ruan Ruan stood aside hesitantly, he was a little too stupid, thinking about waiting for the red paper crane to leave before explaining the situation to the front desk.

After the red paper crane left, Ruan Ruan took out his ID card, "Hello, I am a tenant of 8236, I may have accidentally locked the room key card in the room, can you give me a spare card and I will go get it." ”

The front desk lady said with a smile, "8236 was opened by the gentleman just now, this is the check-out receipt, you can take a look." ”

Ruan Ruan took the slip, his eyes fell on the signature area at the end, and Lu Qingyu's three words jumped sonorously on the paper.

It turned out that yesterday was the house opened by the red paper crane......

It turned out that the real name of the red paper crane was Lu Qingyu......

Lu Qingyu, Lu Qingyu.

Ruan Ruan whispered the name softly repeatedly.

Back at the company, Ruan Ruan opened the Xianyu live broadcast, and within a few minutes of opening, an anchor played a PK microphone for her.

How did these anchors guard her like squatting, Ruan Ruan was bored with one hand supporting her chin, and inexplicably thought of the morning.

Red Crane helped her open a room, and Red Crane lived next door to her, and it was all so coincidental.

So yesterday she dreamed that she hugged a red paper crane, maybe it wasn't a dream either?

But she also dreamed of getting a certificate with the red paper crane.

Forget it, it's definitely a dream.

I don't know how long I was fugue, and Ruan Ruan didn't pay attention to what the anchor on the other side said at all, until when he returned to his senses, the screen on the opposite side had already changed the anchor.

"PK is almost over, why didn't your red paper crane come, was it abandoned, right? A woman like you who has never seen the world, a local tyrant can make you stunted, you can't recognize yourself as a chicken under that tree, and a rich man can take a fancy to you? It's only a matter of time before you're dumped. ”

The anchor on the opposite side was a little embarrassed, Ruan Ruan Ruan couldn't remember whether he recognized her or not, he just glanced at the contribution list, and the red paper crane was just three words on the live broadcast interface, which made Ruan Ruan Soft feel unattainable.

"This woman was dumped by the red paper crane?"

"Definitely, a rich person like the red paper crane will replace it with another one if he loses his freshness."

"It's a fool to waste time on her, steaming goose hearts."

For a whole day, the red paper crane did not appear, and for the next few days, the red paper crane did not appear either.

On Saturday afternoon, Ruan Ruan was playing the poisonous little queen with the true colors of the live broadcast room, and the words [Red Paper Crane entered the live broadcast room] flashed on the screen.

Ruan Ruan, who was scolding people, almost couldn't say anything after seeing the public screen.

PK has entered the countdown.

50 seconds...

40 seconds...

The Red Paper Crane gives you a 1314 treasure map!

Beat the opposite anchor.

"Groove 66666"

"Shenhao Red Paper Crane is out again!"

"Why does the red crane keep helping this bitch"

After the pk ended, Ruan Ruan Ruan hurriedly closed the live broadcast, although she didn't want the red paper crane to continue to burn money on her, but I have to say that the appearance of the red paper crane today still made her surging for a while.

Staring at the interface of the private chat with the red paper crane, the last chat ended in a hum word of the red paper crane.

After hesitating for more than ten minutes, Ruan Ruan still typed a line on the chat interface.

Ruan Ruan's waist is crossed: Thank you for helping me open the room that day.

The message sent out was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response.

About half an hour, the prompt of the salted fish live broadcast sounded, [The red paper crane sent a private message]

Red Crane: Hmm.

For a person as quiet as the red paper crane, even a reply with a word made Ruan Ruan feel satisfied with the mystery.

Ruan Ruan rolled around on the bed several times with her mobile phone, and opened the chat box again, "I'll transfer the room money to you on WeChat, right?" ”

These words were typed up and deleted in the chat box as if they were tortured, and then typed back up after deletion, over and over a dozen times.