Hero? Knight-errant?

No one has ever said that he can become a hero, and the heroes in the rivers and lakes where he is have long become a legend of the past, and people fight to the death for interests.

And his identity has always been the antithesis of those so-called "heroes".

The tips of the young man's ears are slightly red, it turns out that one day, he can also become a hero?

This little pride was lost when I arrived at the supermarket.

It's a large supermarket that sells furniture and all kinds of daily necessities, and everything you need for food, clothing, housing and transportation can be done here at once, as long as you have a bank card with enough money.

Sujia shopping isn't crazy, but it's still a disaster for Puyang.

In his eyes, there was no difference between a wire bed and a plank bed, and he had never been lying down anyway. It doesn't make sense whether the sheet is a white feather pattern on a blue background or a gray checkered pattern.

As long as the screen can block the wind, it will be fine - Su Jia wants to create a place for him to sit and lie in the living room, seeing that in winter, even if there is heating in the room, it is always good to have a screen to block the wind - what is the difference between the wind lotus pattern of the Quyuan and the orchid pavilion order?

It wasn't until he arrived at the clothing area that Puyang was a little interested. But soon he gave up on choosing styles: each one was ugly in his eyes.

He finally believed that the sweatshirt and jeans that Su Jia bought for him were not because she was aesthetically inferior—but because the aesthetics of the world were extraordinarily poor.

At the same time, Puyang suspected that Su Jia wanted to exhaust him with all kinds of try-ons, trials, and countless questions that needed to be decided.

It wasn't until he observed that the supermarket was full of scrappy women, and the men who followed them, carrying large bags and small bags, that he was a little glad that she was not the craziest one.

Another day passed. Such days are full of fireworks, earthly to the point of being almost unreal.

Who would have thought that a young killer backup could live like this...... Commonplace.

It was night, lying on the single bed that was too soft, Pu Yang silently thought that if she would not disadvantage him, then it would be ...... Be nice to her.

The next day, there was finally nothing else to do, and on the last day of the holiday, Su Jia decided to live a drunken dream. I bought the vegetables in advance the day before and cooked at home, so I didn't have to go downstairs all day.

After lunch, the two of them nestled on the sofa and watched a movie with a notebook, although Pu Yang didn't understand what was so good about these yellow-haired, red-haired, blue-eyed and green-eyed people - Su Jia was so excited that she kept screaming when she saw the character she liked.

Looking at it, Su Jia fell asleep. She's been really tired lately. Pu Yang gently closed the notebook,

Until four o'clock in the afternoon, the girl who was still taking a nap was woken up by Puyang: "This is ringing." ”

It's the phone ringing.

The moment she saw her name displayed on the screen, Su Jia's only thought was, "It's over!" ”

"Say good to eat, what about people?" There was a faint sigh from the earpiece, as if it came from a Chinese ghost story.

"I was wrong!" The remaining little drowsiness disappeared, Su Jia jumped up and said forgively, "Honey, I'll be there soon!" ”

"It's okay, you, don't use it." The resentment lingers, condenses, and solidifies, as if the bleak atmosphere can be felt on the other end of the phone.

"No, no, no, dear! Give me a chance to atone for my sins! Su Jia's flattering appearance made Puyang find it quite interesting. By the way, can I ...... Bringing a person? ”

"Yo! Are you looking for a man behind my back? The grumpy and charming voice was suddenly filled with the smell of a prodigal child.

"......" Su Jia was speechless, "it's just a child." ”

"Okay, okay! You hurry up, don't wait! The other end hung up the phone, and Su Jia and Pu Yang looked at each other.

After a while, Su Jia clapped: "Let's go, someone invited us to dinner!" ”

Puyang was easily reluctant to go to the appointment of an unknown person, because he asked, "Who is it?" Listening to her tone, she is very familiar and affectionate.

Su Jia sighed: "My friend." Other people's friends are used to share weal and woe and never give up. My friends are here to get off the festival together. ”

Without waiting for Puyang to ask questions, he hurriedly pulled someone out of the door.