Even if you only look at the bricks under your feet, you know that this is the direction of the "time ring".

After entering the store, Zhong Ruicheng didn't say a word, just threw the person on the sofa, and then didn't even turn on the light, he rushed to the counter and rummaged around, not knowing what he smashed on the ground, making a series of crackling sounds.

Gu Ji struggled to get up, pressed the phone, and helped him light it up, Zhong Ruicheng raised his head suddenly, and the unfriendly light in his eyes made her hands tremble.

He pulled out a pen and paper, hurriedly drew something on it, folded it into several folds and put it in his jeans pocket.

This series of things was done, and the whole person was obviously much more relaxed, glanced in the direction of the sofa, and immediately frowned, as if he had just remembered that there was another person here.

He didn't speak, he walked directly to the coffee machine, and made several cups of coffee in a row, but he didn't drink it, as if he was venting his emotions. It was not until the fifth cup that his expression calmed down, and he skillfully made a beautiful latte art, and then poured it all out.

Gu Ji didn't know what kind of temper he was experiencing: "I said, Mr. Zhong Ruicheng, how can I be regarded as righteous and brave tonight, even if you don't have to be grateful to me, at least you should have a praising attitude, right?" ”

Zhong Ruicheng walked around and stopped in front of her with his hand on the coffee table: "Miss Gu Ji, the premise of righteousness and courage must be that I need your help, right?" ”

Gu Gu's temper was easily provoked by him: "Okay, I'm calling it nosy." Let's talk about something else, Mr. Zhong Ruicheng, can you please withdraw your complaint against us? Our customers are all children, and we can't go to class without music. ”

I thought I would have to argue with him with some words, but I didn't expect Zhong Ruicheng's answer to be simple: "You can play music every Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday, and I want to be quiet on Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday, and if I agree, I will withdraw it." Also, don't wear it again. ”

Gu Ji looked down, and didn't know what was wrong with his floral little T and pure white hot pants: "Does the clothes I wear have anything to do with you?" ”

Zhong Ruicheng was pushed back, and immediately had to push back: "It has nothing to do with me, whether you wear clothes or not, it has nothing to do with me." As long as those people come back and recognize you, you can take care of it yourself. ”

Gu Ji's face was red first and then white, red was angry by the first half of the sentence, white was frightened by the second half of the sentence, today is indeed reckless.

Zhong Ruicheng let out a chuckle, but the outline under the cap did not change at all, and Gu Ji almost suspected that he had heard it wrong. He straightened up and lowered the sleeves of his rolled up shirt a little: "I seriously advise you to spend as much time as possible with people during this time, and it is safer not to be alone." ”

For the sake of safety, Gu Ji gave in very spinelessly, only to find out that the two actually lived very close, in the community across the street. The commercial street where the two of them opened their shops is the supporting facilities of that community.

As soon as she returned to her house and changed into her pajamas, she heard the doorbell ringing, and when she opened the door, Zhong Ruicheng was standing outside, with thin lips under the brim of his cap, and spit out a hoarse voice: "I opened the door to strangers in the middle of the night, my vigilance is so low, and I have lived unharmed until now, it's really a good fate." ”

Gu Ji was slapped and said this, of course she was not happy, but she was also used to dealing with difficult customers in the past, and said with a lazy smile: "That means that I didn't treat you as a stranger." ”

Mr. Zhong effortlessly squeezed in and closed the door with his backhand: "Eighty percent of sexual assault cases are committed by acquaintances, hasn't Miss Gu heard of it?" ”

Gu Ji leaned sideways and leaned against the wall: "Is Mr. Zhong here to commit a crime?" The words that came out of her mouth were as natural as talking about the weather, and she didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Zhong Ruicheng walked around in front of her, walked directly to the balcony that served as a drying room, took out the clothes from the backpack he was carrying, and unceremoniously hung them on the clothes pole of Gu Ji's house.

Gu Ji looked over, and immediately had black lines on her head, a men's shirt, and a few pairs of men's briefs, she couldn't help it: "Mr. Zhong, don't you have a drying room at your own house?" ”