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Sister Song was furious that her younger brother might be bullied.
How easy is it to bully the original owner? Ren Yifei lamented in his heart.
"No one. I accidentally fell down this morning, and he held me up." His facial features were wrinkled, and his voice was uneasy.
Sister Song frowned. Seeing her brother's pitiful look, she didn't say anything. She just thanked Saman. Her smile was much more sincere than before: "My brother is too reckless in doing things, thank you. He is next door to you, and you will be neighbors from now on." .By the way, have you eaten?"
Saman smiled politely. This is why he helps NPCs. Occasionally, he will get some unexpected gains: "Not yet."
Sister Song took the opportunity to invite him: "We are just going to have dinner, why not come together?"
"good."
After walking out of the apartment building, walk to the left for a few minutes and there will be a row of small restaurants.
There are many young migrant workers here, and there are also many small restaurants with good quality and low price. They randomly entered one of them.
This is a very ordinary fly restaurant. There are some unpacked napkins floating on the floor, and several tables are covered with a layer of oil stars, which looks greasy.
It was already past dinner time, and there were not many dishes left in the store, so the eldest sister took the initiative and ordered a few freshly fried hot dishes. The clerk brought dishes, paper towels and a pot of hot water.
Ren Yifei was sitting there, with his hands on his knees, and a soft smile on his face. Although his presence was not high, he felt comfortable when he saw it.
Saman looked around and at him.
His sister carefully scalded the tableware with hot water and poured the water into the trash can.
"Xiao Bo, I'm going to buy something and I'll be back in a while. You guys sit down for a while." She looked at the time.
"Eh." Ren Yifei responded.
She stood up and walked out, not knowing what she was going to do. They were the only two customers in the small restaurant.
"Hello, I haven't thanked you properly before. My name is Song Bozhi." Ren Yifei stretched out his hand in one direction.
Saman looked at his moist, soft and bright eyes, knowing that he should be a blind man, but at this moment, a strange, even ridiculous idea came to his mind. These eyes seemed to be able to see.
¡°¡¡± Did the word ¡®neighbor¡¯ make him nervous, so he was sensitive?
"Jin Yi." Saman announced the name on his work permit, stretched out a hand, and held Ren Yifei's hand.
The touch of the gloves was completely different from the skin, and a question mark hung on Ren Yifei's face.
"I have scars on my hands." Saman said casually.
Ren Yifei pretended to believe it.
The hands that were holding each other were separated by a touch. The waiter here brought a small bucket of rice: "Take it easy, you two."
The small wooden barrel contained crystal clear rice grains, about enough for three people, and there was also a wooden rice spoon.
Saman spooned the rice for himself and turned around to see Ren Yifei, who was 'looking' here.
"" It was obviously a polite smile, but he tasted a bit of expectation.
But let him spoon the rice?
That is impossible.
Saman sat calmly, motionless.
"Can you bring me the food?" Ren Yifei asked with a smile.
Saman reached out and pushed the barrel.
Ren Yifei said thank you and carefully spooned rice into his own bowl. Then he touched the edge of the table to find his sister's bowl, and spooned the rice for his sister.
The bowl for scooping rice was relatively small, and there was still a lot left in the barrel. Saman took a look and dragged the barrel to the side where no one was.
"Thank you." Ren Yifei said again.
Putting the barrel on his right hand will affect his eating. But there is no hindrance to this person, unless he is left-handed.
Although he seems hard to get close to, he is still a good person.
I just don¡¯t know if he is a player or not.
The delivery boy from before was a player, right? The performance is quite obvious, so obvious that it is a bit exaggerated. However, the student player I met at the breakfast shop knew a little bit about hiding himself.
"Your fried eggs." The waiter brought the dishes and interrupted Ren Yifei's thoughts.
The golden and crispy fried eggs exuded the unique aroma of fried food, and were garnished with a layer of green onions. Ren Yifei rubbed his stomach and felt even hungrier.
After a while, the dishes were all served, and my sister came back after ordering, bringing a bag of apples.
She looked at her anger, but as soon as she stepped through the door, a smile broke out on her face: "The dishes are all ready? Why don't you eat first? I just went to buy them
"No need." He raised his head and glanced at Ren Yifei, then lowered his head.
"Wait a minute, how about an apple? I just washed it." He turned around and picked up an apple from the coffee table and handed it out toward the door.
He took it, stared into Ren Yifei's eyes, and said, "Thank you."
After sending the courier away, Ren Yifei closed the door.
When he turned around, his gentle and reserved smile disappeared immediately.
What a coincidence, the four suspected players found are all right-handed, so there is no way to exclude them.
¡°A real estate agent who is nothing like a down and out real estate agent.
Students who don¡¯t know how to get to school.
There are two different types of part-time takeaways.
A young mother who walks like a man.
Ren Yifei still remembered that when he fell down in the morning, a pair of eyes were hiding in the dark, staring at him. This nagging feeling didn't go away until he left the apartment building.
There are only these at the moment. If you want to know more information, you may have to wait until the card information is updated at 11 o'clock.
Ren Yifei has no ambition to find the "ghost", but he also does not allow others to ruin his performance. It is best for these players not to provoke him.
After dinner, I took out a piece of garbage and got familiar with the environment near the apartment building. Ren Yifei came back.
He was lying in bed after nine o'clock, wanting to wait for the information to be updated.
But the quilt was too warm and the atmosphere was too suitable for sleeping, so he fell asleep after a while.
The alarm clock on the wall was ticking. After ten o'clock, the entire apartment building became quiet, and there was no one in the corridor on the second floor.
A shadow slowly came to his door.
The door lock mechanism turned slightly, clicked, and opened.
The frosty white moonlight shines in as the door opens.
The wind in the autumn night brought a bit of chill, and the sleeping person wrapped in the quilt turned around.
The door closed again, and the black shadow crept in silently, blending into the darkness.
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