If anyone passes by Sycamore Avenue at noon on the hottest day in July, they will definitely see such a scene:

The tall plane trees, wilted from the sun, play a role in providing shade and coolness, and the transparent sunlight scorches the earth without hesitation.

At the mouth of Huailiu Lane on Wutong Avenue stood a pair of young men and women.

The girl had short ear-length hair, wore a cotton and linen blend doll-collared shirt, sky-blue fungus-edged high-waisted denim shorts, revealing two white and tender green teeth and thin legs, lace-trimmed white socks under her feet, and a pair of small white shoes.

Holding a pink hello Kitty doll in his left hand and a pink medium-sized suitcase in his right hand, he is a refreshing little Lori regardless of his appearance.

The man, dressed in a suit, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and carrying a black briefcase in his hand, was slightly thin, and a high-level social animal white-collar worker.

The two people standing at the mouth of Huailiu Lane are Meng Lihe and lawyer Bai Shu.

This is the Nth time in three days that Meng has regretted why he believed this surnamed Bai so rashly.

Sure enough, people, especially women, must believe their first impression of a man.

"Send the Buddha to the west, even if the Hummer is not your car, you can let the family send it to our doorstep, you look so far away, so sunny!"

Meng pointed to the long alley in front of him with his little hand, and as far as his eye could see, there was not a single house, it was an alley without people, and there was a building standing faintly at the end of the alley, too far away to see the appearance.

"That's the car I borrowed from the client, it's not difficult to borrow it and borrow it again, besides, you see for yourself, can the Hummer drive into this alley?"

It turned out that Bai Shu drove the Hummer car to pick up Meng, but it was not the white lawyer that Meng thought belonged to Barrister Bai, but the mount of a client in a divorce case, which was lent to Bai Shu.

Now the owner of the car is in a hurry to use the car, calling someone to wait at the mouth of Huailiu Lane, Bai Sketch just drove the car to, and before Meng had to react, he even brought people with luggage and Bai Sketch was exposed to the scorching sun at noon in July in S City.

"No wonder you are in a hurry to urge me to come, it turns out that the owner of the car is urging to return the car, hum. ”

Meng pulled the suitcase, walked towards Huailiu Alley, walked out a few steps, saw that Bai Shu didn't keep up, turned around and raised his delicate little pointed chin, "Don't keep up yet." ”

Bai Shu smiled helplessly, and walked a few steps to catch up with Meng, who had already walked into the alley.

Meng dragged the suitcase and stumbled, stopped and stopped, and finally came to a rusty carved iron door, and the whole person hung on the suitcase.

Before I could take a look at the property that was about to belong to me, I first glanced back at the nearly one-kilometer-long Huailiu Lane that I had just walked through.

The whole alley is full of high walls on both sides, and when you look up, you can only see the spires of Western-style buildings that expose the walls, a small alley that is weird and weird, and at the end of it is the so-called No. 44 Huailiu Lane, there is only one family, but the house number is No. 44, which is very strange.

Before Meng pondered for a few minutes, Bai Shu had already opened the door and made an invitation gesture: "Please, Miss Landlord." ”

Meng stood up, walked through the open door with his head held high, and entered the Mingming apartment that he had inherited for no apparent reason.

The first thing that catches your eye is a four-story building covering an area of about one acre, Western-style, the whole building is brick red, facing a brown gate, and a large window on each side, so you can't see the side situation.

The second floor, the third floor and the first floor correspond to the two large windows, but each has two balconies, planted with some yellow and red roses, perhaps the moon season.

As the fourth floor, there is a pointed attic, embedded with a large stained glass window, and a chimney extends from the left window on the first floor to the top side by side with the attic, much like a small house in a Nordic fairy tale, which looks like a few years old.

On the left hand side of the house is a small wooden house, I don't know what it is used for, and there is a lush green area behind the house, and I can't see what is grown.

On the right hand side of the house, a bluestone path winds its way, planted with various flowers and plants, and is in full bloom at this time, and the path turns past a tall apple tree, and under the shade of the tree is a set of white Western-style tables and chairs, and it is difficult to see clearly.

The whole courtyard is surrounded by a high wall that looks like the one in the alley, and the wall on the side of the gate is dotted with several small flower beds with small daisies of various colors.

The atrium, which is about 10 meters away from the courtyard gate to the front of the house, is paved with floor tiles, and a cute pink MI

The car was parked next to the cabin, and a swing chair was propped up next to the car.

"Squeak-" The sound of the door closing interrupted Meng, who was indulging in what he was seeing, and he raised his eyebrows and glared back at the initiator.

Finally closed the door, and was thinking about what was wrong with the door of this courtyard, Bai Tu turned around, and saw Meng staring at himself with peach blossom eyes, changing the briefcase to his left hand, and pushing his glasses with his right hand.

"There was a problem with this door before, and I haven't had time to fix it, let's go, let's go in. ”

As he spoke, he passed Meng and took the lead in walking inside.

Meng couldn't help it, and people didn't know why they were annoyed, so they could only follow in step by step.

The closer you go, the more you can see the scene in the courtyard: the cabin seems to be the home of a pet, but now there are no pets in sight, and it seems that it is no longer in use.

There are some vegetables planted in the outer part of the hut, and you can see on tiptoes such as tomatoes, eggplants, beans, etc.

Meng made a small calculation in his heart, now there is a sum of money left, I don't know how big this courtyard is, whether it can raise chickens and ducks, so that it can save some.

On the other side, behind the apple tree is a small pond, in which it seems that there is something planted, it should be lotus leaves or lotus flowers, and on the right there are a few bushes of herbs, and at the end of the bluestone path is a small piece of green bamboo.

Bai Shu looked at Meng Li, who was looking left and right, and was really embarrassed to disturb, but seeing that it had indeed been delayed for a long time, and after running around for a few days, he just wanted to get down to business as soon as possible and get into the nest to rest for a few days.

As soon as he walked, he unscrewed the doorknob and cleared his throat, "Please come in." As he spoke, he opened the door and turned sideways to let Meng go first.

Meng came back to his senses, and was interrupted by Bai Sketch for the second time today, threw a beautiful white eye in his direction, walked into the house from the vacant position of Bai Sketch, and bypassed the entrance.

Bai Shu received the white eyes of Meng Li, shrugged his shoulders, raised his eyebrows, closed the door with his hand, and also bypassed the entrance and chased Meng Liao into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, Meng swept his eyes, and in just a few seconds, he saw the structure and layout of the entire first floor and the general situation of the decoration.

I couldn't help but scream: "This is the little western-style building in my dream!! is it all mine, is it mine?"

Meng Liao finally suppressed the spurt from his heart, intending to vent the joy in his mouth, pretending to be calm, his tone was indifferent, but the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

The villain in his heart gave himself a big thumbs up: "Hey, it's a blessing to suffer, I'm really a witty elementary school bully!"