After saying goodbye to a few people, Iloro stood on the side of the road to take a taxi, although it was only eight o'clock in the evening, but he stood for half an hour, and today's taxi was surprisingly difficult to get a taxi.

"Huh, ......huh, huh, huh" Irolo chased a few steps, but still did not stop the speeding taxi, and kicked the pebbles in frustration.

This is the fifteenth taxi that Lolo has chased.

On the other side of the road, there was a Land Rover parked under the flickering streetlights, the black glass, and the car was not ignited, making people mistakenly think that no one was there.

In the car window, Huo Yunqi lowered his seat, propped his head and looked at the slightly anxious little girl opposite, his thick eyelashes covering his eyes.

Half an hour ago, Huo Yunqi and his friends separated and returned to the car, and just as he was about to light the fire, he saw the little girl come to the opposite side of the road and wait for the car. I can't say why, Huo Yunqi didn't light the fire, stepped on the gas pedal and left. Instead, he lowered his seat and looked sideways at the little girl for a long time.

Generally speaking, the next plot of such an encounter is that the hero saves the beauty, whether the beauty lets the hero rescue it or not, it has to be so interesting. However, after all, it was me Huo Ye, and after holding my head for half an hour, the little girl finally took a taxi and left. Uncle Huo stretched himself and lit a cigarette.

After smoking, leave.

If you want to ask Huo Yunqi what he is thinking, he doesn't know.

Like all children who have gone to school for a week, Iloro had just opened his eyes at twelve o'clock in the afternoon. Unlike the children, Iolo watched a brief history of time overnight, and after dawn in the morning, Iolo closed his eyes and rested for an hour.

The faint light from the curtains showed enthusiasm and energy, but Irolo enjoyed his current state, got up and turned on the gramophone, and turned back half-leaning on the bed, the melody of the city in the sky slowly flowing through the phonograph.

The half-man-tall gramophone in the corner had followed Irollo for more than a hundred years, and had been brought to the East by a missionary. In the first war, Irollo saved this philanthropic missionary. The second time we met, it was more than ten years later, and the missionary was covered in blood to save a little girl. Knowing that his life was short, the missionary trembled and took the key from his bosom and handed it to Iloro. gave the gramophone that had been with him for half his life to Luo Luo.

Lolo stared at the disc at a constant speed for a while, then slid down and lay down on the bed, holding out a hand to block the sunlight that was accidentally hitting his eyes through the curtains. It's calm and beautiful, as if it melts into this music.

Another hour passed.

Wearing home clothes, Iolo got up and tore open the curtains, stood in front of the big floor-to-ceiling window and stretched comfortably, and suddenly Iolo waved downstairs in surprise.

The boy downstairs pulled a Labrador and happened to look at the second floor, and waved at Irolo in surprise.

The glass windows of Ioloro are soundproof, and Ioloro on the second floor made an exaggerated mouth gesture waiting for me, grabbed a coat from the hanger, put it on the outside, and went downstairs.

"Hello, Lis, I didn't expect you to live here too." Irolo said happily.

Looking at Iolo who rushed out of the door, Li Si smiled happily: "My family is also in this villa, and I usually only come back on Saturdays and Sundays." ”

The Labrador led by Lees whimpered, wagged his tail as if he had been wronged, and looked at Iolo from time to time. Li Si stared at his dog's cowardice very magically, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "There is no way, the hairball is too cowardly." ”

Only Irolo knew, not at all.

From an angle that Li Si couldn't see, Iloro gave the hairball a threatening look with great interest.

Sure enough, it worked, and the dog whimpered again, twisting his ass and lying obediently at Ilolo's feet.

"Well, the furball has never been idle, I didn't expect to listen to you so much." Li Si was a little surprised, thinking that the hairball was innate and the aura of Ioloro was very compatible.

Irolo stuck out his tongue in a weak heart, and remembered the hundreds of kneeling lambs on the grassland. Why humans and their own kind can't perceive young hermits, while animals can, Iroro also wondered, and it took hundreds of years for Iroro to know that it was an instinctive submission.

"Maybe the two of us are more fateful." Ilolo Road.

"I guess too, would you like to go for a walk together?" Li Si invited.

Irolo thought about it, his brother and sister and his parents were not at home, and readily agreed to Li Si's invitation.

"Okay, I'll change my clothes when I get down." Irolo took Li Si and Furball to the living room, and went upstairs to change into the sportswear that he usually used for morning exercises.

With the combination lock in hand, Irolo jumped down the stairs.

The furball came to Irollo's side. Irolo also thinks that the furball is very funny, although many animals see that they are sticky like this, but they never come forward, and it is too late to dodge.

Li Si handed the leash to Ilolo, and the furball completely ignored his master and followed Iololo step by step.

"Little traitor." Li Si shook his head helplessly, turned to Iloro and said, "I see you just got up, can I take you to have some breakfast?" In front of the commercial street, I know a good early shop.

Iloro was about to open his mouth to refuse, but he heard Li Si say, "This family's cold noodles are a must in the neighborhood. “

Swallowing his saliva very cowardly, Irolo nodded in agreement. Asu's mother and Yi Ming's father are both from a family, and they rarely eat on the street, thinking that these snacks are not very clean. So much so that Luo Luo rarely eats outside, and often looks at Mei to quench his thirst. Even the cold noodles that I have always thought were delicious, there were only a handful of them when I ate them.

For this reason, Irollo once felt that he was not the most helpless one among the hermits.

After taking a sip of cold noodles and taking a sip of cold noodle soup, Yi Luoluo looked happy.

Li Si, who was sitting opposite, looked surprised, what a cold beauty, what a fireworks in the world. To make the students at school who were amazed by Ilolo's aura see this, their jaws dropped in surprise.

"I haven't tasted cold noodles in a long time, and I still ate them when I was very young. Mom and Dad didn't let me eat it, and then I moved to another place and there was no such breakfast stall. Yi Luoluo was satisfied and pinched a xiaolongbao. It wasn't very young, it was hundreds of years ago.

"I moved from the south a few years ago to find out that there is a substance called cold noodles, and I thought it was cold at first, but then my high school classmates took me to eat it, and I realized that it was actually hot soup, and it was comfortable to eat in winter." Li Si said in agreement.

Iloro was a little surprised: "Your Mandarin is so standard, I thought you were a local." ”

"No, we are a port city over there, and every family is doing business. When I was a child, I traveled with my parents to many places. Because my mom is from M City, I chose to settle here. Lees explained.

"Boss, take a cup of soy milk to take away."

Yi Luoluo felt that the voice was a little familiar, and when he looked up, it turned out to be a basketball man, no, his name was Huo Yunqi. Deng Shi felt that this evil fate had not been dissolved.

Huo Yunqi raised his head and glanced at Yi Luoluo, without much expression, took the soy milk and paid the bill neatly and left.

Iloro pursed his lips and said to himself, "This man eats really little. ”

As everyone knows, Huo Yunqi just met an acquaintance who smoked a cigarette and sold a cup of soy milk to remove the smell of smoke.