Temptation is coming to the bowl

Entering the elevator, Xiaomeng yawned and leaned aside, watching the numbers in the elevator go up with dim eyes. When he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he seemed to see the man behind him from the reflective mirror of the elevator. Weird eyes.

He thumped in his heart, wiped his eyes, and looked back, the man saw him turning back, and laughed foolishly, the blush hidden deep in his dark skin could not be seen.

The young man looked at him with foggy eyes, stained with a little water vapor, his vigilance flashed, and then he returned to the previous state of laziness and sleepiness.

Xiaomeng smiled, turned around, and pressed her temples, thinking that it must be because she has worked too hard recently and her eyes are dazzled!She didn't even notice the eyes of the man behind her that suddenly darkened, making it difficult to distinguish.

Just at this time, the elevator opened, Xiaomeng walked out first, followed by the man.Walking to the door of his house, Xiaomeng saw the yellow and orange alarm line, and pursed his lips. The grocery room was locked, and non-case investigators were not allowed to enter, and he couldn't see what was going on inside.He had never paid attention to this grocery room before, and always ignored it subconsciously. Only after this happened, he realized that this grocery room is really suitable for hiding murderers and doing bad things!

Seeing Xiaomeng staring at the grocery store without moving, the man's eyes flickered, and he took a step forward and said, "What's wrong?"

Xiaomeng shook her head, opened the door with the key, and invited him in.

"When I was in the car before, the taxi driver said that there was a murder case nearby. Unfortunately, it was in the grocery store just now. I felt a little scared!"

Xiaomeng's house is a standard two-bedroom and one-living room. The decoration of the house is very warm and simple, which makes people feel good about it.

The man's shoes were dirty, with mud underneath. He looked at the clean floor with embarrassment, embarrassed to step on it.There are no guests at home all year round, and there are no extra slippers. Seeing this, Xiaomeng donated her own slippers, and she stepped on the floor with bare feet. It was summer, and the soles of her feet touched the floor, which was cool. , can be comfortable.

The man put on Xiaomeng's slippers with a blushing face, his heels were completely exposed, the slippers were too small, the man's feet were really big, his dark feet got stuck on the slippers, and he walked very bumpy Shocked, Xiaomeng lost her temper when she saw it.

The man stopped in embarrassment, and scratched the back of his head helplessly. He saw the young man's delicate white feet stepping on the floor, with graceful curves, weak and boneless, and his toes were well-proportioned and neat, like ten thin onion whites.Occasionally, the toes are raised up and down mischievously, which makes people feel affectionate and can't help but want to hold it in their hands and play with it.

The man took off his shoes in a panic, bent down and sent them back to Xiaomeng's feet, looked up at his face flushed with a smile, "This... I'd better go barefoot!"

Xiaomeng didn't refuse, and just put it on. He didn't expect that the man's feet were so big, and the slippers didn't fit at all.

"The bathroom is here. Go in and have a look. There is something wrong with the shower head." The man walked in in the direction Xiaomeng pointed, looked around, put down the toolbox on his shoulder, and began to check.

Xiaomeng went into the room and took off his coat, and went to the bathroom by the way. He stood at the door and saw that the man was repairing seriously. He didn't bother him. He went straight into the kitchen, took out some quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator, boiled water and put them down to cook for dinner. night.Usually, if he came back in the middle of the night and was hungry, he would get some quick-frozen dumplings and glutinous rice balls to eat. Although the taste was not very delicious, it was easier than being hungry or cooking a meal by himself.

Ten minutes later, the dumplings were cooked, giving off a faint fragrance, and they were white and fat, rolling in the boiling water.Xiaomeng turned off the fire, took out a bowl, filled the dumplings, and just put them on the table when a man came out of the bathroom.

Xiaomeng wiped her hands and greeted her, "How is it? Is it fixed?"

The man nodded, "Okay, it's just a small problem!"

"That's good! I'm sorry to bother you so late! Come on, these are the dumplings I cooked casually, you can eat some too!" Xiaomeng took out two pairs of chopsticks from the cupboard, handed them to the man, and took the lead in Take the seat well, and signal the man to come and sit by the way.

The man looked down at the chopsticks, then at Xiaomeng's way of greeting him, finally moved, unloaded the toolbox and put it aside, walked over, and sat opposite Xiaomeng.

The dumplings just out of the pot are steaming hot, covering the youth on the opposite side, like an ink painting in the mist and rain of the south of the Yangtze River, elegant and fresh, engraved with meaning, the man pokes the dumplings in the bowl with his chopsticks, lowers his eyes to cover the turbulent waves in it color.

Xiaomeng took a bite, it was stuffed with minced mushroom meat, the meat was not very delicate and tender because of the freezing, he swallowed it like a jujube, and he didn't chew it carefully, the food was tasteless, and he missed Lin Su's goodness more and more craft.

Seeing that the man moved his chopsticks to poke the dumplings but there was no entrance, Xiaomeng felt that men didn't seem to like to eat this quick-frozen food, and felt more and more tasteless, so he simply put down his chopsticks, took out two cans of milk from the refrigerator, and handed them to the man One can, opened a can by myself, "By the way, what should I call you? My name is Bai Meng."

The man smiled naively, "Call me Ah Heng!" Then he picked up his chopsticks and started to gobble it up. Maybe it was because he was thick-skinned and thick-skinned that he didn't feel that the dumplings were hot. grinned.

Xiaomeng was shocked, this speed must be starving!He looked at his watch, it was already one o'clock in the morning, no wonder!Xiaomeng pushed her bowl of dumplings towards him, "Ah Heng, there are no more dumplings in the pot. If you are not full and you don't mind if I eat this bowl, I'll give it to you!"

Ah Heng seemed ashamed to behave so badly in front of his master, his hands holding the chopsticks were tight and tight, and he didn't dare to look up at him, but said in a muffled voice: "This is not good!"

Hearing this, Xiaomeng also felt bad, and the two of them didn't know each other well, so giving him the dumplings he had eaten would be equivalent to letting others eat his own saliva?I am a pig brain!After secretly spurning herself, Xiaomeng moved the bowl back, and picked up Ah Heng's bowl by the way, got up to pour it into the trash can, but was stopped halfway.

Xiaomeng looked up at the tall, mighty, muscular man in front of him, his hand was firmly holding the other end of the bowl, unable to move at all, Xiaomeng asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Ah Heng frowned, looking at the bowl of dumplings, as if regretting, "Are you going to throw it away?"

Xiaomeng nodded, "I don't have much appetite today, I don't plan to eat!"

"Then give it to me!" Ah Heng said in a low voice, the tall man directly covered Xiaomeng under his shadow.

Huh?Xiaomeng blinked in confusion, her long eyelashes fluttering freely like black butterflies, "This is not good! It seems like you are eating my saliva."

It's like eating my saliva!

Hearing this, Ah Heng shifted his fiery gaze to Xiaomeng's lips, which were pink and tender, like the colorful peach blossoms in March, with a hint of water, he moved his Adam's apple, and moved away before Xiaomeng became suspicious. I looked away and said shyly: "I don't mind. I thought you were hungry and gave it to me before, so I would be embarrassed to refuse. Since you don't eat, it's not good to waste food, so just hand it over to me." give it to me!"

That's right!Xiaomeng suddenly realized, and let go, "Then you eat!"

"Hey!" Ah Heng happily responded, as happy as having gotten a rare treasure, returned to the table with the bowl in his hand, and began to eat with relish.

Xiaomeng was speechless. Is it because the dumplings are too delicious or is he too hungry?Maybe he should cook some more dumplings, Ah Heng is so tall and big, he must eat a lot.Since it's already so late, he doesn't care if it's later, anyway, tomorrow weekend, he can sleep till the end of time!

When Xiaomeng said this, he was strongly opposed by Ah Heng, "I'm full, you don't need to cook any more, it's so late, you should have a rest earlier."

Since the people who ate disagreed, he didn't bother to ask for trouble. After sending Ah Heng out, Xiaomeng put the dishes and chopsticks in the sink and prepared to wash them tomorrow.After washing up, he dragged his exhausted body to the warm big bed, sleeping in the dark, with no light from the sun and the moon.

At [-] o'clock in the morning of the second day, Ah Mai knocked on the door of the first resident on the fourth floor again, but this time, no one opened the door.It's really strange. He has been looking for people in this resident since yesterday afternoon, and he has been looking for it for the third time, but no one is at home. Could it be that this resident is the murderer and has already absconded?

Amaihu was thinking wildly, when he saw other residents coming out to take out the garbage, he quickly showed his identity and asked, "Hi, I'm the police, I want to ask, do you know where the residents of this house have gone? "

Coincidentally, the resident who came out to take out the garbage happened to tell the police officer that she heard someone calling in the middle of the night. She shook her head and replied, "Sir, this resident just moved here and is not familiar with us. His job seems to be He's very busy, we leave early and return late all day long, we haven't met much, and we don't know if he is there."

After thanking Grandma, Ah Mai stared at the door, holding her breath in her heart, why is it so difficult to ask clearly!He stayed here for a while to see if this person would show up?Amai stood at Xiaomeng's door, time passed by, the cigarette butts under his feet were almost piled up, there was still no movement in the house, and the owner had not come back outside the house, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning up.

Taking the last puff of the cigarette, Ah Mai threw the cigarette butt on the ground and twisted it vigorously with his feet. After waiting for nearly two hours, he became more angry and kicked a few times. He stepped on the door, swearing non-stop, seeing that there was still no movement in the house, he gave up, it seemed that the man was really not at home, and he didn't plan to come back now.

Less than 5 minutes after Ah Mai left, the door opened, and a hairy head protruded from inside. He half-opened his eyes, looked outside sleepily, and found that there was no one there. He smashed his mouth, thinking it was himself. He heard the knock on the door when he was sleepy. He gave a hatch, closed the door, and continued to rush to his beloved big bed.