Chapter Ninety-Three: What Did You Find?!
His eyes lit up, and he nodded and said, "Don't say it, it's really good." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"yes." I took one as I spoke, and with a slight push of my thumb, I squeezed the crisp shell of the peanut open. With a shake, the red-skinned fruit rolled into my hand. When I put it in my mouth and chewed it, there was a faint aroma, slightly salty and a little sweet, mixed with the beer flavor in my mouth, and tickled my taste buds.
I said, "You've only been here for a few days, and you're quite familiar with the uncle downstairs."
"Because I often go to his house to buy things, I must be familiar with me." Mo Xuanyuan said indifferently.
"I didn't expect you to go to the small store to buy things, look at your appearance, I thought you would only go to the big supermarket." I said to Mo Xuanyuan.
"I just have a little bit of cleanliness, and I don't reject small shops, and some small shops are much cleaner than those big supermarkets, and the supermarkets are full of people, especially when the New Year's holidays are about to eat, I feel that every breath of air can inhale the carbon dioxide exhaled by others, and I feel disgusting when I think about it." Mo Xuanyuan said, a disgusted expression on his face.
"That's how you describe it... It's very apt. I said to him, and couldn't help but laugh, looking at the world with his eyes, there was always an inexplicable laugh. I said, "Is your cleanliness habit innate?"
"Well, for as long as I can remember. Maybe I had one when I was a kid, but I just forgot about it. Mo Xuanyuan said.
"I see." I nodded.
Outside the window, the sky is already bright, and the city is gradually dressing up for a new day. Even though it's already autumn, looking at the sky outside, it still makes people mistakenly think that it's still summer.
There may be vendors selling in the middle of nowhere, breakfast shops may have put out breakfasts that have been prepared for two or three hours, and middle-aged young people who work may be crowding the bus or trotting. The streets may be crowded, the crowds may be sparse, some people may still be asleep, or some people may have begun to run for life. Someone may be about to leave the house, someone may have just come home.
There are all kinds of possibilities under the staggered buildings, the hourly hours of the city are always running, but the personal hour's is at this moment and ends at this moment.
My name is Shu Zheng, and I am a person who can't see far away, and in the invisible places, I can only let my own perception perceive the changes of things.
Perhaps only by experiencing death will we cherish life more, and perhaps only by passing away will we see more clearly. I always unconsciously fight for my life, protect myself with my life, and dismiss my enemies with death.
It is often said that people always know how to cherish after they have lost. To this day, I have deeply realized the preciousness of a pulse.
My mind turned to the corridor and stopped in the realistic paintings, and in front of me was a table of empty bottles, and there were piles of scraps of things on the table. Across from him was a man who was still drinking, and in the blink of an eye we had already settled close to a case of wine.
"I've drunk so much before I know it, and I don't think it's too early, so let's go rest." I said to Mo Xuanyuan, and he continued to drink as he was obviously unsatisfied.
When I saw that he had finished another bottle and was about to go to get it again, I took the last bottle and said, "I can't drink it anymore."
Mo Xuanyuan's eyes widened and he looked at me without saying a word. The corners of my mouth twitched, and I said, "You're not going to be drunk or anything, are you?!"
When he heard this, he immediately retorted to me: "Uncle Ben's wine is not so bad, I have never been a drunk person who will play drunk."
"How do I know, maybe you're not a human being when you're crazy, you go to sleep. Originally, I pulled you to drink today when I saw that you were in a bad mood, but now it's almost over, and I will feel better when I get up after sleeping. I told him that I was going to take him back to his room, and that he wouldn't let me help him.
"I'll go myself." As he spoke, I saw that his face was not as drunk as usual, and I guessed that he was not drunk, so I sat there and watched him get up fluently.
However, normally it was only three seconds, Mo Xuanyuan was a foot and almost had a close contact with the ground, I was so frightened that I hurriedly got up, intending to help him.
Mo Xuanyuan waved his hand, and said incoherently: "It's safe, don't worry."
Stumbling two steps, I followed him, afraid that the child would accidentally fall. Seeing that he was about to turn to the room, the doorbell rang suddenly, and before I could stop it, Mo Xuanyuan quickly "floated" in the direction of the door.
When I followed to the door, he had already opened the door, and outside the door was a casual wind of snow and... A pitiful Shih Tzu ghost girl.
Seeing Feng Xue, Mo Xuanyuan opened his hand and was about to go up to give her a bear hug. Fortunately, I was quick to see and put a palm on his face, pulling his face and pulling him behind him.
"What's the matter?" I asked Feng Xue.
Feng Xue glanced at Mo Xuanyuan behind me, and asked calmly, "How much did he drink?"
I glanced at the living room and said hesitantly, "Not much... Just one or twenty bottles. ”
"Yo, the amount of alcohol has improved, it turns out that I can't hold on to ten bottles." Feng Xue said unusually calmly.
"By the way, are you here for something?" I asked Feng Xue.
"She kept arguing at my door, saying that she would let you open the door anyway, it was so annoying, I had to bring her over." Feng Xue said with a normal face.
I glanced at the ghost girl and asked suspiciously, "Is there anything you are looking for me?"
"I'm not looking for you, you're less narcissistic." The ghost girl said and made a grimace at me.
"If you don't look for me, forget it, I'm closing." I deliberately said with a humble face, I already guessed the reason why she would let us open the door anyway, even at the cost of moving out of the snow. Probably because of the episode with Mo Xuanyuan when we were away.
So, she stayed at the door when I came back just now. Suddenly a little curious about the little story between them, but I won't show it, how can I show all my thoughts if I have a black belly, I must let her say it herself.
"Don't, I have a bad attitude, I'm wrong, but I'm really not here to find you, I'm here to find him." The ghost lady pointed to Mo Xuanyuan behind me and said.
"You said you, if you asked him to knock on the door and tell me directly, why bother Feng Xue?! I have people who are not so unreasonable. "I deliberately said to the ghost girl.
"I'm not afraid that you won't open the door for me if you don't know the situation." The ghost girl said with a "little princess" face.
"That's for sure." I said, replying to a smuggling expression.
At this moment, Mo Xuanyuan behind him seemed to say something, because we didn't have a conversation when he spoke, so his words came into my ears very clearly, he said: "Why did you suddenly kiss my ......" (to be continued. )