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Quietly waited for her to be tired, and then I took her back.

It was almost dark, and we could only stay at Lao Zhou's house for one night before leaving.

I didn't notice my feet, and I didn't notice the grass wrapped around my ankles.

Lao Zhou told me a lot that night.

Basically, it's about his past.

In fact, I didn't listen at all, so much so that I can't remember what he said now.

I left there early the next morning with Luo Xin and put her on the train back.

When I returned home, it was already evening, and when I came back, Shen Mo had a gloomy face and seemed to be a little unhappy.

I know what she's for.

Women, their men are so attentive to other girls, they must have little emotions, this is normal.

Even if the other party is just a little Lori who has not yet fully developed.

I hugged her from behind and kissed her.

Shen Mo struggled dissatisfiedly, and said angrily:

"You still know to come back? Don't come back at all, how good would it be to stay there and take care of that little girl? When the fruit is ripe, you can pick it. ”

I salivated and smiled, and my hands wandered dishonestly over her:

"Don't be angry, don't you catch up, besides, don't you always say that you want to help others? I'm following through on your instructions. ”

Shen Mo's body gradually softened, turned around and hugged me, and didn't speak again...

The next morning, I got up early to prepare breakfast for her and coaxed her to go to work happily.

After Shen Mo left, I sat alone on the sofa in a daze.

Whether or not to do it and how to do it is a question that has been bothering me for a long time.

Maybe I should go out and get a good job, and stop writing anything and not have to be exposed to all these weird things.

In that case, Shen Mo will also be much more relieved.

But can things really go the way we thought they would?

But at this point, I think I should make some changes.

Shen Mo has done a lot for me, and I can't make her sad.

Turn on the computer, enter the author's background and write an announcement:

"From today onwards, it will be changed from daily to weekly, and no one will watch it anyway, and no one will urge me."

Faced with a book with bad grades, I can only get a few hundred yuan a month for full attendance, not only do I have to sit in front of the computer every day and make endless yards, but I also often get involved in all kinds of incredible things.

Although it was my own willingness, although it was my hobby.

He turned off the computer and let out a long breath.

It's time for a change of lifestyle!

Most of the things I learned in college were returned to my teachers, and I couldn't figure out what I could do after thinking about it all afternoon.

During this period, Zhang Dongqiang called twice, but I hung up.

I know that the name of "special investigator" I have in his place is just because I know Lao Zhou, as for me, hehe.

At half past four, Shen Mo called and said that he would work overtime at night, and it was estimated that it would be more than ten o'clock.

I hung up the phone and went out, planning to walk around the street for a while, and then go directly to Shen Mo's unit to pick her up from work.

As night falls, the lights come on.

The hustle and bustle of the street made me realize that this is a bustling city, and I have been living in closed darkness.

"Can't go on!"

I kept admonishing myself in my heart.

On the way to Shen Mo's unit, you have to pass through a small street, where there is a night market at night, which seems to be the largest and most famous night market in the local area.

All kinds of snacks, clothing, shoes and hats, vegetables, in short, what people want to buy, you can basically buy here.

Squeezed in the crowd, looking at those men and women of all kinds, it seemed to be a little soothed.

When he was about to walk out of the street of the night market, a group of onlookers suddenly appeared in front of him.

I didn't want to go over and join in the fun, but the voice of a girl made me change my mind.

As soon as I heard the voice, I knew that it was a very large and more than forty-five years old.

"Master! You are truly a man of God! You've saved our family! I must thank you very much, thank you! ”

I tiptoed to look at the crowd, and saw a man in his mid-50s, wearing a pair of sunglasses, a wisp of a goatee on his chin, and a convulsive shake in his left hand.

In front of him knelt a woman, as I imagined, in her forties, with a fat size and an ass the size of two basketballs.

The woman kept repeating the words of thanking the man, shouting one master after another, saying nonsense like "the master is the reborn parent of our family".

I smiled and turned to leave.

This trust is too fake, if you are a group performer, I am afraid it will be a good seedling, and the drama is too much.

I scoffed and turned to leave.

Maybe I was getting too far ahead, but the man who was pretending to be a ghost seemed to see my expression and stopped me.

"This friend seems to be questioning my abilities?"

I didn't want to pay attention to him, but the woman bounced up and grabbed my clothes, and yelled at me with a red face and a thick neck:

"How can you be disrespectful to the master?! Apologize quickly! ”

I was a little surprised at how her fertile body was able to jump all at once, but that didn't affect my disgust and disgust with her.

Originally, I was not a good-natured person, and I was a well-known poisonous snake in my circle of friends.

When he pushed her away, he said lightly:

"Stay away, did you eat? It stinks so much in the mouth! ”

Seeing that the woman was about to start splashing and rolling, the "master" stretched out his hand to stop him, and said to me with a smile:

"Since this friend is very disdainful of me, then don't blame me, I'm going to give you a calamity and let you see what a master is!"

As he spoke, he suddenly shook his hand at me, and in an instant a strange smell rushed into his nose, and his head was dizzy.

My reaction caused the people around me to start talking, and some people shouted "Master is amazing".

Shaking my head twice, the dizziness seemed to improve a little, and I stood there looking at the smug "master", and my anger began to burn.

I think he must have some chemical powder in his hand, otherwise he wouldn't have made me feel that way.

Probably out of anger, I took two steps, reached for the empty bowl he had placed on the floor, and said in a loud voice:

"Borrow spirits!"

At the same time, he slammed the bowl in his hand to the ground.

Originally, I just wanted to scare the "master" based on what I saw from Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou once said in a casual conversation that if you throw an empty bowl on the ground on such a street, the ghosts passing by will catch it, and the bowl will not break when it falls to the ground.

But the next second I was dumbfounded, because the bowl was standing upright on the ground!

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