Someone Speaks Ill of You

"Open... Open the room?"

Luo Fei was startled and looked at her dumbfounded.

But soon he woke up.

This is his long-legged little rabbit, not the perverted schoolgirl.

"Luo Jiajia, why are you going out to open a room suddenly?"

He was puzzled.

Luo Jiajia didn't answer, and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Luo Fei immediately followed: "If you don't tell me, I won't take a bath or change my clothes. The family is living well, why should I go out to open a room?"

Luo Jiajia lowered his head to pick the vegetables, and after a while, he said without expression: "There are mice in the house."

"mouse?"

Luo Fei was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this girl had been afraid of mice since she was a child. When a mouse entered the house, she was terribly frightened, and of course, he was also tossed badly.

"It's okay, just a mouse, I'll just kill it."

Hearing that it was just a mouse, he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately picked up the stick that had been self-defense for many years from the corner, and began to look for it in every corner of the house.

However, because this family has a lot of furniture, when they moved out in a hurry, they also put a lot of messy things, many places are not visible at all.

There is also the bottom of the bed, which is almost close to the ground. No matter how good his eyesight is, he can't get in.

Behind the cabinet, in the closet, there are many places where debris is piled up, and there are many places that you can't find carefully.

Luo Fei had to release his hearing, searching and listening, but found nothing in the whole room.

"Luo Jiajia, did you really see a mouse coming in?"

He went into the kitchen and asked as he searched every corner.

Luo Jiajia cut the vegetables without speaking.

No mice were found in the kitchen.

Luo Fei looked at her and said, "Maybe I have already run out. There is no need to go out and open the room. It is a waste of money. It is very expensive to open a room."

"Have you driven?"

Luo Jiajia held a knife in his hand and suddenly turned to look at him.

"No... me, how can I have money to open?"

Luo Fei's heart trembled, and he was a little stuttered.

But what he was telling was the truth. He really didn't pay to open it, he just lived.

But when he stayed in the hotel last time, he did promise in his heart that after returning, he would let Luo Jiajia live in such a room again.

Luo Jiajia glanced at him and continued to lower his head to chop vegetables: "Go to the shower, after eating, we will go to open the room."

The tone of this time is not the tone of when I told him before, it was decided directly.

Luo Fei didn't dare to say anything more this time, and went straight to execute the order.

I went to the closet and took a change of clothes, took the new sweater that Luo Jiajia bought for him, and went to the bathroom.

Taking a cold shower, thinking about tonight.

Originally, I had an appointment with Miss Tong Da, and I was going to sleep with her tonight, but now it's fine, Luo Jiajia is going to take him to open the room, so it must be a missed appointment.

However, did he write down Miss Tong's phone number and how should he inform her?

It's a bit troublesome.

The only way is to find the monitor.

The squad leader must have Tong Yanyan's phone number, but is it appropriate to go to the squad leader like this?

After taking a shower, thinking about it, put on new clothes, scrubbed the changed clothes, walked through Luo Jiajia's room, and dried them on the back balcony.

Although Luo Jiajia would take the initiative to help him wash his clothes, he tried his best not to let that girl wash, so good-looking hands, it would be a shame to wash them badly.

After drying the clothes, he took out the hair dryer from the drawer of Luo Jiajia's room and blew his hair in front of the mirror. Suddenly he saw the wooden box in the corner of the table again.

He stared in a daze, looked back at the door, stretched out his hand and opened it gently.

There was still the scabbard inside, and the two lines of small characters on the bottom of the box were still clear: too sharp, they would eventually break, wrap it in the sheath, and keep it with life.

When the man left, he didn't leave anything. He didn't even leave a cent for the money that would allow him to live, only this thing.

Rubbish!

Luo Fei closed the lid and threw it directly in the corner.

I threw it into the trash can, but Luo Jiajia picked it up again. It might be useful to keep the wooden box. You can put something in it. What's the use of that scabbard?

Seeing affects mood.

"Om..."

Continuing to blow his hair, looking at the still young but more handsome cheeks in the mirror, he didn't have any surprises.

A lot of troubles.

After blowing his hair, he left the room.

Luo Jiajia had put the food on the table, two dishes, three steamed buns, and two bowls of porridge.

The steamed bun is Luo Jiajia's own steamed radish bun, which tastes very good.

When Luo Jiajia saw him coming out of the room, his expressionless expression moved slightly. He stared at his new clothes and his whole body, then looked at his face again, and then sat down and said: " eat."

"Does it look good?"

After Luo Fei sat down opposite her, he tugged at his white sweater like a smelly and asked her.

Luo Jiajia lowered his head to eat and ignored him.

"Of course it looks good, and I don't look at who bought it. Can it not look good?"

Luo Fei took a bun, asked and answered questions and flattered.

But Luo Jiajia still ignored him.

Luo Fei was not accustomed to talking while eating, lowered his head and began to eat steamed buns and vegetables.

After eating.

Luo Jiajia entered the room, took the clothes, walked into the bathroom, and said when the door closed: "I take a shower."

"I see, I won't take advantage of others to peek like a vengeful person."

Luo Fei took advantage of her inconvenience to come out, teased, then cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

After washing the dishes, I entered the room and thought about things for a while.

Then, hearing the bathroom door open, Luo Jiajia walked out and entered her own room.

Luo Fei waited for another two minutes before Fang went out and walked to the door of her room and said, "Shall I blow your hair for you?"

"casual."

This is still the answer.

But if he really understood the word "random" for the long-legged bunny as casual, it is estimated that it would be the same as last night.

"Then I'm coming in."

He reminded him, seeing that there was no objection inside, Fang opened the door and walked in.

Luo Jiajia had already sat down in front of the mirror and waited.

She also put on the new white sweater, she looked very fit, her figure was still slender, and her already beautiful and white cheeks in the mirror became even more white.

Luo Fei went over and picked up the hair dryer, plugged it in, and turned on the switch.

"Om..."

It was another round of rubbing and fiddle, wanton insults, and happily enmity.

The long-legged bunny at this time, like a puppet, sat motionless, as if even his eyes were frozen, letting him play with his hair at will.

After drying, Luo Fei put away the hair dryer, picked up the comb, and helped her comb her long, supple hair carefully, and said: "OK!"

Luo Fei went to check the house again, but still did not find the mouse that ate the ambitious leopard and dared to scare the long-legged bunny, then turned off the water and electricity, closed the window, and walked to the door to change shoes.

Luo Jiajia still wears those small leather shoes, but it is a pity that he helped tie the shoelaces well in the morning, and they are starting to become two lumps again.

"Stop! I'll tie!"

Luo Fei quickly put on her shoes, opened her hand, and quickly helped her tie two beautiful shoelaces.

"true…"

He couldn't help but spit out the word "really stupid", but seeing that her eyes were staring at him, he had to change his words: "Really, in the future, like tying shoelaces, you don't want to do anything. , Just call me to come. Your hand is for big things, you want to make money on weekends, not for such lowly trivial things."

Luo Jiajia ignored him, opened the door and walked out.

Luo Fei quickly followed out.

The two went downstairs, and the sky outside was already dark.

Several dim street lights were lit in the community. Many of the street lights were broken and no one came to repair them.

The two walked towards the gate of the community.

Luo Fei thought secretly in his heart, why should he go to the squad leader, and then borrowed the squad leader’s cell phone to tell Miss Tong that he has nothing to do tonight.

When the two walked out of the complex, Luo Fei was about to speak when he suddenly saw a familiar figure under the street lamp in the alley in front of him.

The squad leader was squatting there, holding a piece of bread in his hand, chewing on one side, and teasing a kitten with the other hand.

It seems to be telepathic.

When his gaze looked over, the squad leader's gaze also looked over.

The two looked at each other.

Mu Qianxue stood up and looked at him and his sister.

Both of them were wearing white sweaters, walking side by side, in the same footsteps, like a couple who came out for a walk after dinner.

Mu Qianxue was stunned for a moment, and stopped in place when he was about to move forward.

"Squad leader!"

Luo Fei didn't care, and walked over quickly.

"You guys... this is going..."

"Open the room."

Luo Fei didn't think about it. After speaking, Fang woke up when she saw her look wrong, and quickly explained: "There are mice in the house, Luo...I am afraid of mice, so we will go to open the room to sleep tonight, and find it out tomorrow day. dead."

"Are you afraid of mice?"

Mu Qianxue was stunned for a moment, took a deep look at him, then glanced at the girl next to him, nodded, and said, "Oh."

"Squad leader, can you lend me your cell phone?"

Although borrowing someone else's cell phone in front of Luo Jiajia instead of using her cell phone would make her suspicious, but there was no way. Since she happened to meet the monitor, she couldn't hesitate anymore.

Mu Qianxue didn't ask much, took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to him.

Luo Fei quickly flipped through the address book, and quickly turned to Tong Yanyan, and immediately sent a short message: "Classmate Yan Yan, this is Luo Fei. I have something to do at home tonight. I can't go. I'm sorry. Tonight, tomorrow I will go later."

After sending it successfully, he deleted the text message and returned the phone to the monitor, saying, "Thank you, monitor."

Mu Qianxue took the phone, smiled, did not speak.

She didn't know what to say.

The indifferent young girl was standing next to her, wearing a mask, staring at her, making her feel very uncomfortable and very stressed.

"The squad leader, we are leaving. By the way, isn't your father at home?"

Luo Fei waved his hand and was about to leave, but felt that it was not so good, so he casually cared about it. After all, he just ran out of his mobile phone.

Who knew this casual care, but made him regret it.

Mu Qianxue said: "My father is drinking at home, he just asked about you, when will you send the three bottles of wine you promised to buy him."