Sure enough, at the open bedroom door, there was the stupid gray wolf, lying there dejectedly, as if he had been greatly wronged.

The first thing that came to my mind was not to get up and feed it, but to think, can the wolf demon also skip meals and be hungry for a meal or two?

"I'm so hungry—"

Before I could come up with an answer, Xiaobai's eyes met me, full of grievances.

I wanted to pretend not to hear it and continue to lie down, but the moment I heard its sound, I was afraid that Mina would hear it too, so I immediately bounced to the ground, and I didn't wear any shoes, so I ran over and dragged Xiaobai to the living room and closed the bedroom door.

"When did you lie in the doorway?"

I remember that I had the bedroom door closed.

"It's always been there!"

Xiaobai has been beside me since the two of us came back, shaking his head and tail, or sitting and lying silently, looking at me eagerly.

When I was cooking noodles and eating, he even rubbed my head against me several times, but every time I looked at him with empty eyes and continued to do my own thing.

Xiaobai was very helpless, with Mina there, it was embarrassed to speak, for fear that she would hear it.

Just now, I was really hungry and couldn't stand it, so I complained aggrievedly.

I haven't eaten all day, and I'm going to starve this wolf to death.

"Do you want to become a human and go out and eat by yourself?"

I really don't have the energy to cook with him or anything, even the instant noodle pots and bowls I just ate, I don't want to wash them.

"No, you order takeout with me, I want fried chicken!"

Xiaobai nested on the ground, hid his nose and mouth in the crook of his hind legs, and looked at me silently, his eyes were full of grievances.

I confronted him for a while, but I was defeated.

I'm always ruthless with fur and furry animals.

Order takeout, order takeout, fried chicken, and fry **!

I can't sleep anyway, and Mina isn't sleepy, so we might as well order a beer and fried chicken, eat and drink, and get drunk.

Because there is no elevator in the community where I live, and my floor is high, the takeaway brother is reluctant to climb the stairs, so he can only climb downstairs to get it himself.

Xiaobai pretended to be pitiful and weak, saying that he was too hungry to crawl, and Mina didn't want to bother, so I took the key myself and went downstairs.

When the takeaway guy saw me, his eyes widened, he looked left and right, and he was sure with me, is it really just you who came down to get it? Did you eat it all alone?

The answer is naturally no, we have dinner with friends, and only I have time to come down and get it.

There were more than 300 fried chicken and beer in total, and there were seven or eight bags on the left hand and right hand.

The floors are so high that every time I walk for a while, I need to stop and catch my breath.

On the landing on the third floor, I was ready to take a break.

Suddenly, I saw a person sitting on the seat of the platform, with his back to me, black rain boots, a board head, a white shirt, black trousers, and a black umbrella in his hand, sitting there motionless.

Looking up at the sky, the sky was full of stars, and there were no dark clouds at all.

It's strange, isn't this person sick?

Forget it, what does it have to do with me, I don't know him.

Carrying my takeaway and hurrying upstairs is the most important thing.

"Need help?"

As soon as I arrived at the staircase of the building where I lived, a voice came from behind me, and my face turned white in an instant.

"I'll help you, you girl, why do you take so many things?"

The owner of the voice, stretched out his hand, took the bag I was carrying in my left hand, and then reached out to take my right hand, I was frightened by his action, jumped several steps, covered my fluttering heart, and looked at him with round eyes.

Thick but unassuming eyebrows, black and white eyes, even in the dim light, sparkling, high nose bridge, and just the right red lips.

Oh my God, did this person grow up according to my ideal type?

This look, this voice, just a sentence, just a glance, will be irrepressible heartbeat, hopelessly indulgent.

I looked at him, and he looked at me, and it was as if time had stopped.

"Did it scare you?"

He withdrew his outstretched hand and smiled apologetically at me.

"It's not - it's not - it's a little!"

How to answer, there was a momentary short circuit in my brain.

"Are you a resident living here?"

He walked two steps forward and stopped to see my reaction.

"Well, I live on the ninth floor!"

Oops, how did I expose my address, oh my God, I can't say it anymore, I'm afraid I'm going to tell it in room number.

"It's such a coincidence, I'm also on the ninth floor!"

He went up two more steps, and there was only one step left between him and me.

"Really? Haha-"

I panicked a little and hurriedly walked a few more steps up and stood on the platform around the corner.

My heart is beating very hard, what to do, I just feel that it is about to jump to my throat, and my body can't stop trembling, that kind of trembling, not because of fear, but with some excitement.

"Can I go upstairs with you?"

He stopped where he was, blinking at me.

This is a question for me, we are all residents here, go upstairs and go home or something, do we need to ask others?

If you want to go upstairs, you can go and ask me what I am doing, why are you with me?

"Your takeaway is still in my hands!"

He raised his hand to show me the bags he had just taken.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry—"

I got busy, went to his side, apologized, and wanted to get the takeaway back, as for why I apologized, I don't know, anyway, all I could think of was to apologize.

"I'll take it for you, I won't steal it!"

He put the hand behind his back and took the rest of my bag with his other empty hand.

I'm a little stupid, what's the matter, I'm not going to get my takeaway back myself? How come it all came to him in the blink of an eye!

"Let's go!"

Moreover, he walked on the platform in the corner in front of him normally, looking at me calmly.

"Oh-"

The brain was pumped, and the brain was pumped to silently follow up the two layers, and then I reacted, what the hell are I doing?

"That-"

What to say, what to do? I panicked a little.

"Huh?"

How could he carry so many things without blushing, his heart beating without his heart, and he continued to walk up the stairs without panting?

I'm so gasping that I don't know what to say.

"Where's your umbrella?"

At this point, it seemed impossible to come back for takeout, and at this moment, I suddenly noticed that his black umbrella was missing.

"What umbrella?"

He asked me, and it seemed that I was asking a little inexplicably.

"It's—"

Just now downstairs, I saw you sitting there with a black umbrella next to you, and I forced myself to hold back this sentence.

It was as if I was confessing to someone that I had noticed you before you helped me.

No, it can't be like this, I'm going to pretend I don't know anything.

"That's what I guessed, I see the weather forecast for rain, haha-"

It's a good reason, obviously I was still complaining about others with umbrellas just now, and I slapped my face when I turned my face.