When I arrived on the ninth floor and took over the express, I stood still and didn't dare to move, looking at the man who came up together in a daze, and kept running a question mark in my mind:

Who is he? What's his name? What kind of household do you live in? Is it a bad guy? What would I do if I was the bad guy?

Do you want me to open the door first, or will I open the door when he leaves?

Since he was standing at the top of the stairs, I don't think he was sure what room I was in.

After staring at each other for a moment, the man turned to the door across from my room and began to open the door with the key.

It wasn't until he opened the door that I was sure. It turned out to be true, he really lived across from me.

"Would you like to come in and have a drink?"

He stood in the doorway, and as soon as he turned around, he caught me on tiptoe, peeking through the crack in the door.

"Bye-bye—"

I waved and stood there again, my eyes looking uncomfortably elsewhere.

I just checked to make sure that there was furniture in that room, because before that, the people living opposite were an old couple, and they started to move after a year, as if their daughter-in-law had given birth to a child, and the two of them went over to take care of it.

The broken furniture in this house was sold, and what could not be sold was also given to the neighbors, my landlord, for a table, sat at my door until I got off work.

So, I knew it was an empty house, the kind with nothing.

If he lives here, and there is furniture in it, he should be a person, or some other entity, and if it is empty, then he should be a ghost.

I found that I was really getting bolder, and in the face of such a situation, I didn't have a trace of panic, and even some expectations.

I don't dare to think about what to expect, and I'm too embarrassed to think about it.

"Aren't you going home?"

He didn't intend to go in, he just stood in the doorway and watched me.

"I'll wait for my friend, the key is with him!"

I don't want him to know that I live across from him.

"Would you like to sit with me for a while?"

This time, after speaking, he went into the room, I padded my feet, stretched my neck and looked in, the floor and walls, all replaced with new floor paper and wallpaper, and the furniture was also the latest and simple.

In this way, this house has been renovated from the inside, and it looks pretty good.

"Are you afraid I'm a bad person?"

The man changed into slippers and stood in the room, looking at me and laughing.

"You look like a good person!"

How can such a handsome guy do bad people and bad things?

"No one should look like me, what if I am a thief of the heart?"

This man's voice is so good, magnetic, lazy, his bones are crispy, and my face is red when I brush it.

No, no, I can't hold it anymore, I'd better go home!

So, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he immediately turned around, hurriedly went to get the key, and went to open the door tremblingly.

"So you live across the street from me!"

As soon as he opened the iron door with a crack in the door, he was pushed back by the hand that reached behind him, and his back stiffened.

"Well, you should go back and rest, it's not early!"

I don't know why, when I should have felt creepy, it just became a moment of blushing and heartbeat, and after I reacted, I was quite disgusted with myself.

Are you a person who only looks at faces?

Others are handsome, so they take vigilance and vigilance as a deaf ear?

"Are you worried about me?"

He stuck it in front of the door with his arm, and carried a bunch of takeaways in one hand, and his palms were sticky and greasy, and he almost couldn't lift them.

The person behind me likes to talk close to his ear, and the soft breathing only makes me cramp from my neck all the way to my spine.

"What are you doing?"

I shuddered and turned around to push him away, only to be grabbed by the wrist.

"What's your name?"

He asked me.

"Off—what's the matter with you?"

At the beginning of this sentence, I stammered.

"What's my business?"

He took a step forward and looked down at me with a wicked smile, as if thinking about how to answer without being abrupt.

This appearance is simply the domineering male protagonist in idol dramas, with a bad smile on the corner of his mouth, his heartbeat is so fast that he is about to explode, and his breathing is half a beat slower.

"Because I'm your new landlord!"

This answer was unexpected.

It's the new landlord!

"I bought all the rooms on this floor, and the landlord told me that there was a girl living opposite, but I couldn't get in touch for a week."

He let go of my arm, took two steps back, and looked me up and down meaningfully:

"Downstairs tonight, I saw the lights in this room, and I ran into you downstairs, and I wondered if it was the girl the original owner said."

The answer is yes, it's the new landlord!

I saw a message from the landlord that the house was about to be demolished, but the demolition fee was very low, and the house was not built.

Because I chatted on WeChat, I gave a number and said that I would rent a house in the future, so I asked me to contact this new landlord.

It turns out that it's not a love adventure, it's just an encounter between the landlord and the tenants!

"I know, I'll give you the rent tomorrow!"

It's just the end of June, I need to pay the rent, I'm going to contact him and pay him the rent, isn't this being fired! That's why I forgot about it.

"Don't worry, I thought you moved away, add a WeChat, right?"

He took out his mobile phone, added WeChat to me, and after I agreed, he waved goodbye to me and went back to his room.

What the heck?

I was stunned for a while, and then I realized that I was embarrassed and embarrassed.

The takeaway was all dropped to the ground by me, and I banged my head against the door with my two hands, hoping to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Oh my god, what did I just say? What are the expressions on the face and the movements of the body?

Not alive, not alive, for the first time in so many years since I was a child, I was so humiliating.

"Who-"

Before he could hit it twice, the wooden door behind the iron door opened, and Mina's impatient face stopped after saying a word.

"What are you doing? When did you go out? ”

She got up to go to the bathroom, just came out and heard someone knock on the door, listened for a while, and after making sure that it was our door, she opened the door at the back, and what she saw was not a stranger, but me.

"I'm going to get takeout!"

Where's my takeaway? Oh, it fell to the ground, and I quickly picked it up, and brought it to my face flatteringly, asking Mina for credit.

"Are you sick? Buy so much? ”

Mina's eyes widened at the pile of bags for a moment before she opened the door with me.

"I thought the dogs were going to eat too, and we were going to eat too, and we had to drink a little wine, and it was almost over!"

In fact, it is mainly Xiaobai who wants to eat, and Mina's fried chicken beer with me is secondary.

"You're giving it this?"

Mina was stunned, looking at Xiaobai, who bit the bag directly with her mouth and skillfully gnawed meat and bones, and couldn't believe it.

"Occasionally, occasionally, isn't it a bad mood today, when I'm in a bad mood, I want to do something pretending!"

For example, instead of giving the dog food, let him eat meat and bones.