Chapter 8: My Cry Groans

The next day.

I kicked the pine nuts out of the store early in the morning because the person I was talking to yesterday was coming, and yes, I was talking about the old place, and I was referring to my store.

If he comes, it proves that he was the one who gave me a face in my store last time.

I made a cup of tea and sat down in the rocking chair, feeling extremely relieved at this moment, not afraid of the dark, nor afraid of the bloody face that suddenly came out, and the snakes all over the ground.

At this moment, I decided not to pour any more fights, it turned out that sitting comfortably in the house blowing the air conditioner, what a pleasure and happiness!

When he was about to fall asleep, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Does Liu Bi live here?" A mysterious man in a peaked cap asked, as he had done at first.

The voice was a little hoarse and difficult to distinguish between men and women, I sat up straight and looked at him, and said coldly: "I am Liu Bi!" ”

The man wearing the cap was obviously stunned, and quickly spoke, "Mr. Liu, we need your help!" ”

This person is definitely not Chuan, it's just the same line, I sneered: "Wasn't it enough to hurt us last time?" ”

The cap ignored my words and confidently said, "You'll agree!" ”

I mocked, "Hmph, you're so confident?

The cap covered his head and laughed, "Hee-hee, I have something about your second uncle"

How does this laughter sound a bit like a woman's voice? When I heard about the second uncle, I didn't think much about it.

There was a huge wave in his heart, and he looked at him with an unmoved appearance on the surface, "You talk about it first!" Then I thought, "We're going to work together soon, can you take the hat off your head?" ”

I was only tentatively talking, but she actually took the hat off her head, and as the cap was removed, her hair fell like a waterfall down to her waist.

I can't understand how so much of her hair is hidden in her hat.

Then the face covered by the peaked cap was completely exposed to my eyes, and the already small and delicate melon seed face was wrapped in long black and bright hair, which looked even more small and cute, looking like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child.

It's just that there is no expression on that handsome little face, "no", there should be indifference and rejection in the eyes thousands of miles away, which extremely shows indifference and composure that does not match the age!

She stretched out her small hand from the wide sleeve of her robe.

It was completely different from what I had imagined, and the hands that were supposed to be snow-white and beautiful were full of callus scars, new flesh from injuries, and many small cracks.

This is not like a girl's hand at all, but a bit like the hand of an old woman of seventy or eighty years old, looking at her seventeen or eighteen years old, and then looking at her hand like an old woman, I feel a little hideous and terrifying.

I couldn't help but gasp, thinking to myself what horrible things and how many injuries this hand had to go through to become like this.

Her little hand was still in the air, and she obviously understood that her hand was startling me and was about to retract.

I saw a flash of gloom in her cold eyes, and I couldn't bear it, so I reached out and quickly held the little hand that was about to be retracted, her hand was really small and small, and it was completely wrapped in my big palm.

She didn't expect me to hold her hand, and her expression was flustered for a moment, and then she returned to her coldness and said, "My name is "Yin", and we will be partners from now on. ”

I didn't expect to look at the cold person, but my hand was so warm, and a feeling like an electric shock hit, and I hurriedly let go of the hand I was holding.

Frowning and very puzzled, didn't I just shake the hand of the groan? How can there be a strange feeling of electric shock. (Later, Yin told me that she also had that feeling like an electric shock at the time) shook her head slightly and looked at Yin, "You can tell me about the second uncle now, right?" ”

Yin didn't answer, but handed me a photo in his hand, as if it had been prepared for a long time!