"He can only live here."

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I didn't know what kind of friend Li was blind, and in his eyes, he was only worthy of living in the coffin shop.

"Don't be idle, go to the supermarket and buy me something back, I'll put the list on the table."

I picked up the list and looked at it, it was all everyday items.

I pouted, turned to his back, and reached out, "Give the money." ”

As a result, he didn't look back and said, "Come back for reimbursement." ”

"Okay."

I grinned and walked away.

Because every time he only looks at the total amount and gives me money, never looking at the specific bill, so that I can buy what I want.

Today's weather is not good, the sky is hazy, and I always feel that it will rain heavily, so when I went out, I took a folding umbrella and put it in my bag.

There are many small supermarkets from my house, but the largest supermarket is five stops away by car, because the things in that supermarket are cheap and of good quality, so every time Li Banblind wants to buy something, he goes there to buy it.

I stood at the bus stop with a lollipop in my mouth and waited for the bus.

I stood bored, and then I saw a doll roll from my feet into the puddle of sewage in front of me.

The doll, about fifty or sixty centimeters tall, wore a cheongsam with broken flowers, and its black hair was also coiled up and fixed with a hairpin.

With dark eyes and curved lips, he looked at it from a distance, as if he was smiling at someone.

"Woo woo, my doll is dirty, woo woo woo ......"

A little girl of five or six years old stood beside me, crying loudly and sobbing pitifully.

I crouched down, got out of the sewage, and picked up the doll.

I was stunned.

This doll is very similar to the paper doll I just finished, but unfortunately, this one is cloth, but because it is too similar, I subconsciously want to look at the ankle of the doll.

How did I know that the crying little girl slapped the doll from my hand to the ground with a slap and glared at me viciously.

I was stunned, and her mother came over and punched me in the head.

"Throw it away, and I'll throw it in the trash. Pick it up and come back with me! ”

Her mother yelled, and the little girl immediately did not dare.

Although she was very unwilling, she still picked up the doll and left after her mother.

I was a little puzzled, the little girl was very sad and cried when she saw the doll fall on the ground and was dirty at the beginning, how could she suddenly throw it away?

Just when I was puzzled, the little girl suddenly twisted one of the doll's arms, pulled it hard, and forcibly withdrew the arm and threw it at her mother's back.

"How is this possible?"

I was taken aback, it was made of cloth, not paper, how could it be torn by a little girl of five or six years old?

"Is it broken?"

I muttered to myself as I watched the little girl throw the broken doll in the trash can without her mother knowing.

I was about to go over to see the doll when a black sedan pulled up at my feet.

The rear window of the sedan was rolled down, and the candle-lit man sat in the back seat of the car wearing a pair of sunglasses.

"Get in the car."

"Why?"

It was absolutely nothing good for him to come to me out of the blue, and I remembered his actions that night and took a step back.

"Really not coming up?"

He took off his sunglasses, and a cold heterochromatic burst out of his slightly narrowed eyes, but the corners of his mouth were still hooked, and he smiled harshly.

I shook it, then spinelessly opened the car door and sat down.