Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3968 I collect rent in the survival game (30)

   "We met seven years ago in the Ping An Apartment. At that time, the apartment was far from being as good as it is now. I lived in the apartment and depended on my grandfather." Xu Nuan's eyes showed nostalgia.

  "The security in the apartment is chaotic. There are often homeless people. They look at me terribly. When I was most helpless...he appeared in front of me like a hero."

   "We met, knew each other, loved each other, everything was so happy. I once thought that all my bad luck before was to meet him."

   "It's an enviable love." Dye Bai became a qualified audience to join in.

  Xu Nuan pursed her lips, “He is a very kind person who often feeds stray animals. Many wild cats are very close to him.”

   "No wonder you have three cats." Dyeing white without intention, "I heard that the apartment is dead, killed by wild cats, and some dressed up as dolls."

  Xu Nuan smiled, with a hollow expression on her face, revealing an abnormally flat expression.

   "Really, that's a shame."

pity?

  What a pity.

  This topic can't stop.

  "He was not very mature at that time, he was more cheerful and more free than he is now, but no matter what he is, he is my favorite. Nothing compares to the love between me and him."

   Xu Nuan looked devout and strong when she spoke.

  Dyeing white is noncommittal.

   Coming out of Xu Nuan’s house, she said that she could come over at night if she didn’t mind. It is rare for Xiao Linglong to like a person that much.

  "Doesn't you really bother you?" It was hypocritical.

   "How come, it's too late to welcome."

  Ranbai walked briskly back to the third floor and saw the washing powder placed in front of the door, no one was there.

  She can't laugh anymore.

  People? ! ! !

   Throw things away and leave? !

  Dyeing his face with a solemn face, he walked twice repeatedly, picked up the washing powder, and rushed to the security room.

  "Road Cifu."

  The security guard was taken aback, looked at her after hearing the sound, and paused on the washing powder in the girl's hand, "Why are you here?"

  "Is this yours?" Ranbai walked to Lu Cifu and put the washing powder on the table, aggressively.

  Lu's Cifu was silent for a moment, not understanding what it means to dye white, nodded refreshingly, and said casually: "Yes."

   "Why don't you give me your hand?" Ran Bai stood and looked at him. The young man leaned on the back of his chair, his uniform was clean and exquisite.

   "I knocked on the door, you are not here." Lu Cifu explained with a good temper.

   "Can't you wait if I'm not here? Come here at another time."

  Lu Cifu hesitated for a moment, "Why?"

  "……"

   "Because I want to see you."

  The security guard was taken aback.

  Dyeing white and then added: "You just throw away the washing powder, in case someone else takes it away, or someone deliberately guesses, what is added to the washing powder, I don’t know."

"Pay attention next time, my fault." He raised his long eyelashes slightly, narrowed his peachy eyes, and pondered for two seconds. He got up from the chair, and the chair slid back. Fan, smiled and handed it to Ranbai, generously: "Then, can the little boss accept it now?"

   Dyebai snorted and took the washing powder: "It's pretty much the same."

Her gaze circled in the security room, and fell on the only single bed behind the half-open door in the security room. In the next second, she took practical action and stretched her claws to the single bed, lazily. Kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, "I stay here for a while and take me in. Brother Security won't mind, right?"

Lu Cifu looked at the girl who didn't recognize her baby lying on the bed, and rudely lifted the folded quilt with the tofu block. He couldn't help but press his eyebrows. His eyes fell on the girl's feet, wearing white milk socks and ankles. It was also white as milk, very thin, rubbing against the bed.

   "You have taken off your shoes."

   Ask him if it’s a little late.

   "I'm just being polite." The quilt also smelled of the familiar and refreshing washing powder. It should be washed often, like the summer sun.

The office area of ​​the security room is separated from the rest room by a half-open door. The rest room is very simple, with a bed, a table, and a chair. There are some sundries on the table, and the windows are open. In the sun, the quilt is a cold and gentle gray, and the **** the bed is snow-white.

  They talk through the door.

   "If you don't go back to your apartment, why do you come to my small place to squeeze?" Lu Cifu pulled over the chair and sat down, sitting lazily and irritably, with his long legs wide open and straight and **** lines.

   "I don't want to go back." She hugged the quilt, covering most of her face, her eyes were round and dark, and she was lying on the bed looking at Lu Cifu, muttering.

   "Why don't you?" he asked.

   "It's more comfortable with you, and it's also eye-catching." The white dyed lips curled up, the hair was fluffy, and he sat up from the bed, cross-legged, wearing a large sweater, white, showing the edges of his collarbone.

  Lu Cifu looked away from her.

  "Have you finished eating the fruit for you?"

  Lu Cifu said it hasn’t.

   "Peel an apple for me." Dye Baixin commanded comfortably.

  Lu Cifu suspected that this was a small ancestor who came over.

   Silently cut the apple, walked into the room and handed it to dyed white. He is very tall and needs to bow his head when entering the door, with a long and white neck.

  Ranbai took a bite of the apple, ate it slowly, and did not find the trash can, and shouted skillfully and crisply: "Lu Cifu."

  Lu Ci Fu was outside, "Huh?" A short syllable, deep and magnetic.

"come over."

  He walked in.

  Ranbai returned the core of the fruit to Lu Cifu, a very flat and natural action, "It's finished."

  Lu Cifu took it over, with a tissue in his hand, dyed a glance at it, leaned over, raised his chin, the meaning was obvious.

  "Wipe it myself." Lu Cifu looked at the girl's upturned face, pinched her chin and pushed it, ruthlessly.

  Ranbai vented his hatred and wiped all the paper towels and returned it to him.

  Lu Cifu didn't say a word, and threw it into the trash can outside.

   "I want to take a nap." The girl put her fingers on the railing of the single bed, and leaned out half of her body, with a soft arc, tilting her head from the door to look at Lu Cifu.

"Go back to sleep." From the perspective of Lu Cifu, you can see the girl's slightly swaying figure. The two ropes hanging under the sweater collided playfully and dazzlingly. His heart also swayed, twisting into a tangled rope. , Very messy and annoying, said coldly.

   "No." She refused, "I want to sleep here."

  Lu Cifu twisted his eyebrows, "Inconvenient."

   "Why is it so convenient, I think so too." Ran Bai touched her ears.

  "……"

  Lu Cifu wanted to drag her away.

   "Unless you fight your bed with me." She smiled like a cat.

Lu Cifu stood in front of the bed, his slender figure turned against the light, his belt was tied with fluent, enchanting lines, he was not wearing a police cap, his hair was dark and lazy, his hair curled up a little bit of sunlight, his long eyelashes were half-dangling, and his eyes were a bit deep. , Looked condescendingly at Dye Bai.

  Ranbai suspects that the other party really has the intention to implement this idea at a certain time, but fortunately, he has not lost his reason.

  "This is my bed, why?" He didn't know whether he was grinning or what, so he simply sat on the edge of the bed, with his long legs folded and his ankles sluggish, and said casually.

  (End of this chapter)