081, stalker

Before Wei Qingyun left, he told everyone to strive for self-protection in everything and not to act rashly, but when he really left, everyone's spirit was still relaxed.

In the days that Xie Lingyan and Yamamoto Teko were together, at first they were only acting on a mission, but gradually they also had a good feeling, especially after Wei Qingyun left, the two of them became more and more like a pair of best friends.

Sometimes the two of them would suddenly think of Wei Qingyun at the same time, so they fell down, smiled awkwardly, and quickly changed the topic.

Sometimes, Xie Lingyan feels in a trance that Eko Yamamoto is like a sister-in-law who knows how to take care of people, maybe a woman like her is the most suitable for Wei Qingyun.

For a woman like herself who can only make instant noodles and eat restaurants, it is better to find a man who can cook, wash clothes and take care of children, otherwise, both of them will starve to death.

However, it's stupid to think like this, who knows what kind of woman Wei Qingyun likes?

"Hey, hey." Thinking about it, Xie Lingyan actually laughed to herself from time to time.

"Hey, what are you stupid about? Missed him again? Teko finally couldn't help but ask.

"Yes and no, do you have any male friends who grew up playing small?" Xie Lingyan asked rhetorically.

"Yes, there's a guy who is more female than me, but he's not GAY, how to say it, he's just very virtuous, hahahaha," Eiko Yamamoto remembered something, couldn't help laughing, and said hilariously: "Since he was in elementary school, he has been wearing sweaters, and he often has nothing to do with his classmates wearing scarves or something." ”

"Huh? Hit a sweater? So difficult? After hearing this, Xie Lingyan couldn't help laughing, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Hahaha, do you know, there was a boy chasing me before, and he gave me a dress, and the result was - hahaha, the result - hahaha." ”

"What was the result? Say-" Yamamoto Teko was also intrigued.

"As a result, I washed it and rubbed it by hand, that kind of lace-edged skirt really didn't suit me, I rubbed a few handfuls, dried it to see, and I couldn't wear it."

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, my stomach hurts," Eko Yamamoto covered her stomach and taunted: "You can really do it, rub it badly, by the way, who gave the clothes?" Wei Qingyun? ”

"Hey, he's not going to give me clothes."

"Does he never give you gifts?" Eko Yamamoto asked mischievously.

"Send it, but it's usually something to eat, something to use."

"With? Auntie towel? "Eko Yamamoto got high, and she couldn't control herself a little.

"you, use it, it's the daily practical ones, such as pots, sabers, or whatever."

"Pot, give you the pot?" Eko Yamamoto asked, her eyes widening in disbelief.

"Yes, for a while, I often went to the field, and he gave me a mini induction cooker, which is very easy to use for instant noodles." Xie Lingyan pouted and said.

"Hahaha, you're pretty good at caring about people."

"Caring about a fart, how can a man give a woman a pot, and it's not married to live."

"That's right."

"Where's your virtuous boy? What are you two doing? Xie Lingyan said curiously.

"Hey, can you be a lover with a man who gives you a sweater every day? At first, we were at the same table, I liked him a lot, he was gentle, quiet, not as naughty and naughty as other boys, but later, I felt more and more that the two of us were good sisters, really sisterhood, and later, he found a woman who could protect him and got married. ”

"Huh? Hahaha, it's also weird. ”

Teko Yamamoto suddenly fell silent and sighed: "Sometimes I feel quite contradictory, I want to be a strong woman, but I still like the feeling of taking care of others, I think taking care of a man is like raising a child and a puppy, watching him eat happily and sleep soundly, it is very fulfilling." ”

"It's nature, don't live too much, I don't like to take care of others, I remember when I was in junior high school, didn't everyone love each other for the first time, watching others pass notes with a happy face in class, I was also itchy, I ran to the place where Wei Qingyun lived after school, I wanted to show it, wash his clothes, he must be very moved."

"Yes, he must be very happy when he comes back and sees his sweaty and smelly clothes washed and hung on the balcony." Eko Yamamoto's face was filled with happiness.

Xie Lingyan glared, pouted, "He's happy?" I originally wanted to make him happy, but his pile of stinky clothes and socks are so smelly, my mother really can't do it. ”

"And then?"

"Later, I cheered myself up, and my heart said that I can't just let such a little difficulty knock it down, wash, my mother can't wash it for you."

"And then, wouldn't he be very happy?" Yamamoto Eko said with some loss, in that case, Wei Qingyun will accept his confession, right?

"Happy fart, the old lady washed halfway, I really can't stand the smell, the more I wash, the more angry I am, I scolded while washing, why let the old lady wash his clothes, the anger is big, I opened the window, and the basin of clothes fell down."

"Ahh

"Hey, that's not all, just in time, he and Master happened to go downstairs, and the basin of stinky water and smelly clothes poured on their heads."

"Then he didn't scold you?" Eko Yamamoto's eyes widened.

"Scold me? Thinking about the beauty, I saw that the situation was not good, and rushed down in three steps and two steps, so I scolded him, scolding him for being a stinky man, not taking a bath, not washing clothes. ”

"And then?"

"He and his master were stunned by my scolding, and then for a long time, Wei Qingyun saw me from a distance and walked away."

"Hey, at least now you can protect yourself, in the past, others called me Miss, I felt like I was really powerful, but now I hear them call me Miss Yamamoto, I just think it's a kind of irony."

"Don't think so, you just have too little experience in the rivers and lakes, do you look at that person over there?"

It is an open-air café in the park, in the shade of several large trees.

Eko Yamamoto looked in the direction of Xie Lingyan's finger, and a semi-circular table was placed next to a large tree.

A middle-aged man with a mustache is sipping coffee and reading a magazine.

"What's wrong? Is he a bad guy? Doesn't you look like a gangster? Eko Yamamoto asked innocently.

"Who do you think he is?" Xie Lingyan asked rhetorically.

"It looks like the financial industry or the real estate industry, but it's also a middle-class elite."

"All you see is his suit, his shoes, and his neatly groomed hairstyle, and then look closely."

"I can't see it, so I'll prompt it again." Eko Yamamoto shook her head.

"Magazines, and cigarettes on his fingers." Xie Lingyan reminded.

"Smoke, I don't understand, that magazine - he seems to have read it for a long time." Eko realized.

"Well, that kind of pictorial is basically an advertisement, just turn a few pages and pass, and no one reads that kind of boring shop magazine, unless it's to cover up, as for the smoke, it's cheap, it's strong, it's very irritating, white-collar people won't smoke this cigarette, at least not in public, I observed, the gang members here basically smoke that cigarette, and his hands, strong and thick, is a manual worker, there are many scars on it, it is likely to be a meat seller and fish."

"Amazing, I don't know, I thought you knew him," Yamamoto Teko was surprised: "Actually, there are a lot of middle-class elements in the gang, why don't you have to find a fish killer, you can see it at a glance." ”

"The middle-class molecule may not be suitable for stalking, although this person is a rough worker, but he is very alert and quick to act, and now, he has found out that we have seen through him."

As soon as Xie Lingyan finished speaking, the man had already gotten up to settle the bill and left as if nothing had happened.

"He's gone, hey, he's gone, so what now?" Eko Yamamoto was in a hurry and screamed quietly.