My Death God Roommate

Out of the first month, Sang Tong suddenly announced his move.

As expected, Sang Yu wanted to stay.

"Sister Tongtong, you...just go over with Master Xiaofang, will I be here with Murong?"

Sang Tong replied softly: "Before you were in Shanyang City and had nothing to do with it. It is understandable to live in other people's homes temporarily, but now my sister is here, it is always bad to disturb others, besides, we live on the opposite side. , It’s so close, if you want to come and play with Mu Rong, you can do it anytime."

"But..." Sang Yu didn't say the following for a long time.

Sang Tong's eyes sank as he looked at such a little sister who was hesitant to speak.

"My sister doesn't push you, anyway, I'm close, I can see you at any time, but you have to ask the landlord about this matter? Maybe they don't need a roommate."

With that, Sang Tong turned his gaze to Mu Rong.

Sang Yu also looked at Mu Rong, with water-like eyes, sparkling with expectations.

Mu Rong's eyes were silent, and Sang Yu's emotions did not cause any ripples.

I just listened to her calmly saying: "Go ahead, I am so simple here, I don't even have a TV, I have wronged you for a while."

Sang Yu lowered her head, feeling her chest stuffy; even though Mu Rong's answer was expected by her, she still couldn't help but feel sad.

"it is good."

The voice was very soft, only Sang Tong next to him heard it.

Sang Tong sighed softly in his heart and stroked Sang Yu's shoulder: Sister, you will definitely meet a better person, Mu Rong is not for you, trust Sister.

As a result, the three of them started to move. Su Sifang and Sang Tong had very simple luggage, and they moved in two trips.

On the last trip, Sang Tong dragged Sang Yu’s suitcase, Sang Yu hugged the pillow, and Mu Rong stood at the door to send them away.

"I am leaving."

"Ok."

"Take care of yourself."

"Ok."

"Remember to eat on time."

"know."

Sang Tong glanced at Sang Yu, pulled the suitcase and left first, leaving them a few minutes to talk.

"I... can I still come to you in the future?"

Mu Rong looked at Sang Yu, and Sang Tong's words echoed in his ears: "I hope she will find a good person in the future, who knows cold and hot, kind and considerate. It doesn't matter whether she is a man or a woman, as long as she likes it, I want her Live the life of an ordinary person, and you... I don't want anything to be involved between the two of you."

"I have already found the construction team. I will start repairing the paper shop tomorrow, and I will be able to return to work in the shop soon, and I will not be home at night."

"Oh."

"Ok."

"Then...bye."

"Goodbye."

Mu Rong leaned on the door frame and watched Sang Yu walk into 402.

Before Sang Yu looked back, he closed the door.

Ah Miao stood opposite Mu Rong, akimbo: "Master Mu Rong, you are too unfeeling, our Sangyu is such a gentle and lovely girl, you are willing to refuse!"

After speaking with a guilty conscience, he touched Mu Rong, and saw that his hand had passed through the opponent's body, and he was relieved.

The two-bedroom house of 403 has returned to its former appearance.

Mu Rong picked up the broom, first swept it carefully, then dragged it with a mop, and then wiped the furniture and glass again. The whole process was extremely quiet.

As night fell, Mu Rong's soul floated out of the room, saw Ah Miao lying on the sofa, and raised his eyebrows: "Did you not go with Sang Yu?"

Ah Miao hugged Mu Rong's thigh tightly, "Master Mu Rong, don't let me leave you, I don't want to be wiped out!"

"You came with Sang Yu. You should be with her. What's the matter? Just come over and find me?"

A Miao rubbed Mu Rong's thigh, and said dullly: "I'm afraid of her sister Sang Yu, besides... the house over there is not big, it's crowded with so many people~"

"open."

"Master Mu Rong~"

"I'm going to work."

"You agree with me to stay!"

Mu Rong did not answer, and flew out.

...

Sang Yu lay on the window sill, looking at the deep night outside. The balcony of 402 and the balcony of Mu Rong's house were facing oppositely. According to Mu Rong's usual route, she could not be seen here.

"Yu baby, I'm sleeping."

"Sister Tongtong, go to bed first, I'll come in a while."

Sang Tong didn't go back, but leaned over to Sang Yu's side and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"just looking around."

"Are you looking at Mu Rong?"

"Nothing~ Besides, you can't see it in this direction."

Sang Tong raised his hand and touched Sang Yu's hair: "Go back to the room and rest early."

"Yeah~."

The next day, Mu Rong returned to 403 in the misty morning light, returned to the flesh, and walked out of the room.

The living room was empty, everything was the way she was when she left last night.

She looked around for a week, went into the bathroom, finished washing, changed clothes, and went out with a backpack on her back.

The bicycles parked in the corner of the garage have been covered with a thick layer of dust.

Mu Rong took out a new towel from his backpack, crouched in front of the car and wiped it carefully. After wiping the car, his stomach was a little hungry.

She got on her bicycle and went in the direction of Zhazhipu.

Halfway along the road, Mu Rong stopped the car, pressed the handlebar with both hands, and touched the ground with one foot.

The door of the breakfast shop on the roadside was closed tightly, and a big red paper was posted in a prominent position, and the letter was written: "Payment".

Mu Rong was stunned, touched his hungry stomach, and continued to ride in the direction of Zhazhipu.

The construction staff had already waited at the door of the shop. The two sides finally finalized the plan and wages. Several workers had not met Mu Rong and eagerly talked: "Girl, is this a shop opened by your relatives?"

"This is my shop."

The other party looked at Mu Rong suspiciously, and said with a smile: "The girl is really good at joking. How can a young girl do this? I heard that the person who does this thing must be able to suppress it, and most people can't do it. It."

"Come and work quickly!"

"Hey! Coming, I'll go there first girl."

"Well, I will trouble a few people next."

"You're welcome, it should be."

Mu Rong handed over the spare key of Zhazhishop to the foreman and left Zhazhishop.

After riding for more than 20 minutes, I found a breakfast shop near the funeral center in Shanyang City.

I ordered a bowl of millet porridge, a dish of pickles, and two vegetable wraps. I took a spoon and took a bite of the porridge to my mouth, frowning.

Put down the spoon, took a bite of the vegetable bun, chewed a few times, looked down at the bun, and didn't see anything wrong.

But, why is the taste so bad?

After eating breakfast, Mu Rong rode back on the same road.

The key was just inserted into the keyhole, a gust of wind came from behind, and the door of 402 was pushed open.

Sang Yu was wearing a pink pajamas, with matching slippers, her brown curly hair dangled, holding the doorknob in one hand, and leaning out.

"Murong!"

"Ok."

"I forgot my facial cleanser at your home, can you..."

Murong opened the door: "Come and get it."

Sang Yu entered the 403 with a smoky little step.

"Sang Yu~ You are here!" A Miao exclaimed happily.

"Well, I'll get the facial cleanser."

A Miao followed Sang Yu to the bathroom: "Hey, didn't I remind you yesterday?"

Sang Yu blushed and said in a low voice, "Well, I forgot."

"Oh~~~~ I know, not bad, I also know that something was dropped on purpose, tut."

"Nothing!"

Sang Yu took out the facial cleanser and saw that Mu Rong was sitting on the sofa. He hesitantly walked over and sat opposite Mu Rong: "Where did you go so early?"

"I found a small engineering team to repair the fire escape. In the past, the price and plan were finalized."

"Have you had breakfast? If you haven't eaten, do you want to come together? I cooked the porridge and it's almost done."

Only then did Mu Rong suddenly understand: the reason for the poor taste of the porridge and steamed buns made earlier.

She smiled politely: "No, I have eaten outside."

"Oh……"

Mu Rong did not answer any more, and the two sat quietly for a while.

During the period, Sang Yu tried to find some topics several times before talking to Mu Rong, and every time he reached his lips, he became speechless.

The phone ringing in the pocket of her pajamas, Sang Yu took a look and hung up: "I'm going back first."

"Ok."

Mu Rong also got up and sent Sang Yu to the door.

Ah Miao shouted from behind, "Sang Yu, your towel hat is still hanging on the balcony!"

...

402, the three of them were eating breakfast, Sang Tong's cell phone rang.

She glanced at the screen, put down her chopsticks, got up to the balcony, and pulled the glass sliding door back.

"Hey."

"How's the talks going on over there?"

"Not yet discussed."

"What are you waiting for? Tell her, don't hesitate to ask if you have any requests, it's money or material, say the number!"

"...This person is a bit special, and the conditions you mentioned are not attractive to her."

"I tell you Sangtong, we have been looking for people with great power in our bureau for many years. Such people must not remain in the public, lest they will be used by people with ghosts. Even if you cannot bring her back temporarily, at least Infiltrate it, get to the bottom."

"I know."

"Give me this to understand!"

"Ok."

Sang Tong returned to the dining table and put a fried egg into Sang Yu's bowl: "Why did you go to 403 just now?"

"Get the facial cleanser."

"Eating hot pot in the afternoon, you will ask Mu Rong if you want to come later, you haven't thanked him well after staying with others for so long.

Sang Yu's eyes lit up: "Really!"

"Well, if she doesn't like hot pot, you can ask her what she wants to eat, and say that I said it. This meal must be invited. Please make sure to take the time to enjoy it."

"Good~!"

The author has something to say: Happy Xiaonian~ Mameda.

After the meal, I hurried to update, hehe.