I'm the only human in the whole community

The day Yun Jiang left.

One o'clock.

There are two pillows scattered on the bay window, and the outside is cloudy and rainy. There is an old flower bed downstairs, which has been abandoned for a long time, and the soil is red. Know how long you can live.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black. The thick velvet curtains dragged on the floor, casting a small shadow on the wool carpet.Xin Qing leaned against the bay window and pressed the phone.

He wears a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a woolen coat hangs in the entrance. He is wearing a white shirt with thin and shapely shoulders. The fluffy slippers quickly pressed out a text message and clicked send.

The text message shows that it has been delivered, and it should take some time for the reply there.Xin Qing touched his nose with his hand, couldn't help frowning, and edited another article: "You don't even know how rough it is here, Yun Jiang is actually covered with a long-haired carpet, this thing is very laborious to clean, use A vacuum cleaner with a brush head may not be able to clean it clean."

Just after this message was sent, his phone suddenly rang.

Xin Qing snorted and clicked on it.

The person over there replied the last text message.

"Flurry slippers, I want to wear them too."

Xin Qing pressed the phone and sent several messages one after another.

"What to wear, does Yunjiang have the same taste as me?"

"You are a big man, don't you feel awkward wearing these slippers?"

"Forget it, don't waste money, if you want to wear it, I'll go back and buy it for you."

After sending three messages, Xin Qing waited for a while before replying slowly: "The carpet feels very soft, too."

Aha.

Kuayun ginger?

Xin Qing pressed her finger on the phone and calmly typed a long paragraph, but before sending it, another message came over there suddenly. "Wait for me, I'm a little slow to reply."

More than a little slow.

The number of text messages sent in three hours is 37 to [-], and the topics will never get stuck together.Xin Qing thought to herself, who has the spare time to wait for you.Then he deleted all the text messages he had just edited, stuffed his phone in his pants pocket, and sat down sullenly.

The window was opened a small gap, and a cold wind blew over. Deqin County is high in altitude, which is considered a relatively rare cold place in Yunnan. Xin Qing leaned against the window and did not feel cold, waiting for the text message patiently.

The old nine people are dumb, they don't know how to do things, they are stubborn, and they are enthusiastic. They don't refuse anyone who speaks. When they are busy, they can't answer a few calls. They can only send text messages. They can't even touch the ground. They don't look like Xin Qing. People who get along with each other and are popular but unexpectedly good are completely different.

He waited for a while, but there was still no news.Xin Qing couldn't bear it anymore, took out her mobile phone and continued to send text messages, asking nothing more than nonsense like 'are you hungry' and 'what's for dinner tonight', wait until after sending, wait for a long time for two words, but didn't eat.

Did not eat.

Didn't eat dinner.

Xin Qinghuo sprang to his feet in a jerk, turned around twice in a rage, and scanned the homework paper on the table in the living room with vicious eyes, wishing to take out the red pen and rush over immediately, but he groped for a long time before remembering He folded all the red pens.

The place Yun Jiang chose to live in was too remote, and there was not even a small shop downstairs. Xin Qing sullenly, walked around the spot for a while, and then leaned back and sent a text message to Lao Jiu: "This man Yun Jiang is sick."

"I raised some messy things next to me and asked me to feed them. You and I can't feed them enough. Why should I feed him?"

After 10 minutes, he finally received a text message, which was an emoji.

'=3='

Xin Qing hugged the phone expressionlessly and jumped twice, then blushed and replied to Lao Jiu, her tone was cold and blunt, and she said the words of killing her father and enemy with the expression of a girl in Huaichun: "Come to fool me again, you can continue to work. The monthly salary is not enough for me to eat a meal. Whoever is like you is so useless."

"Forget it, don't be angry."

"What do you want to eat? I may not be able to go back these few days. I just happen to be free at the moment. Didn't you still clamor for cucumbers in coir raincoats a few days ago? I'll have someone bring them to you after I'm done."

He didn't wait for Lao Jiu to reply, he walked into the kitchen in a hurry, put his mobile phone next to the cutting board, rolled up his sleeves, tied up his apron, and opened the refrigerator to look for cucumbers.

Most of the twelve team leaders in Guoan do not know how to do housework.Yun Jiang lay on the sofa all day long, as if she had no bones, and the fruit could only be simply rinsed; the third child eats offerings in the northwest, and at most can steam a rice, and Lu Yao can cook a little simple, but that's it, nothing more than merit.

He and Wu Yuan are the only ones who can cook.Wu Yuan was forced. The daughter-in-law at home was tough. When she was young, she was a powerful monster. She carried a knife with one hand and her shoulders did not tremble. After getting married, she was busy with work and had no time to do housework. The basic necessities of life at home It's his handbag, and the home-cooked food is very good.

Xin Qing's hands are good-looking, with smooth lines from fingertips to palms, delicate joints, and few marks. They are perfect for grasping pens, but also hard to see for grasping kitchen knives. Lu kitchen knife skills are the best in the world. He learned it for Lao Jiu , It didn't take long for the coir raincoat and cucumber to come in handy-killing is also a must.

He fumbled in front of the refrigerator for a while, but instead of touching the cucumber, he found another big bag.

This package isn't in the fridge either, it's in the back of the fridge.It's hidden very well, and it looks like it took a lot of effort to find it.

The kitchen is decorated with ceramic tiles, and the soles of my feet feel cold when I step on it.

Xin Qing hesitated, used toilet paper as a pad, and dragged out the big bag behind the refrigerator.

The package was wrapped in an extra-large plastic bag from Zhongbai Supermarket, with a thin layer of dust on it, and it scattered in all directions when it was blown.Xin Qing didn't care, since the house is not his anyway, and he won't clean it up if it gets dirty.

The plastic bag was tightly wrapped, but the things inside were not a big one, but many small pieces. Xin Qing picked it up and looked at it for a few times, but couldn't see what was inside.

He wiped it carefully with a clean rag, and then opened the plastic bag.

There were five layers of plastic bags, and the last layer was wrapped several times with a transparent bandage. Xin Qing's face remained unchanged, and she tore it open with a sound. The first thing that came out was a pacifier in a box.

The small translucent pink box is tender, with a beautiful diamond bow stuck on the edge, which is not cheap at first glance.

Xin Qing: "...?"

Xin Qing took out again and took out a belly bag.It is also brand new and unopened, in khaki color, with a row of ducklings crossing the river embroidered on it, and the material is very soft.

Xin Qing: "...??"

He simply took everything out, and there were pacifiers and bottles spread out on the floor, the color of which was pink and tender enough to arouse anyone's motherhood; small shoes, small clothes, small socks, at least three bellybands; Several packs of diapers, several sleeping bags and baby hats, saliva pads, bottle brushes, suction cups, bowls and drinking cups are all available.

There are so many things to see, as if you have entered a specialty store for mother and baby products.

Xin Qing snapped a photo and sent it to Lao Jiu, with the words: "I told you that Yun Jiang is a pervert."

"When does he want to raise a child?... Hey, that's not right, these things seem to be from a long time ago."

After a while, Lao Jiu replied to him: "Didn't you only raise Lu Yao?"

Xin Qing sat cross-legged on the floor, looking at each other with a group of baby supplies.

The living room is warmly decorated and the heater is well-heated. Xin Qing sat for a while, put the things back intact, stood up, straightened the collar of his shirt, and was about to cook, but the moment he just stood up, The room was suddenly filled with a silent, subtle rustling.

It surged from all directions, submerging him like a tide.

Xin Qing turned her head sideways, her ears moved, her narrow eyes were covered by glasses, her slender neck twisted slightly, and her knuckle hands under her long sleeves were inserted into her pockets.

Not in all directions, but from the room next door.

He was only busy texting with Lao Jiu, and forgot what Yun Jiang had ordered.

'They' are probably hungry.

The author has something to say: Yun Jiang: I said I would not raise children

Lu Yao: Knock inside? I was already more than ten years old when I passed by!