I deduce that the heroine likes me [Transmigration Book]

When the weekend came, the two girls finally decided to cook for Zheng Fenglin, because Zheng Fenglin accidentally complained about the takeaway in the WeChat group of the three, saying that it was too greasy, and his stomach might be full of waste oil.

Kou Shuang was quick, and asked: [Otherwise we will cook for you, and you will pay for the food. 】

Zheng Fenglin was not polite, and replied with a cheerful voice: "That's good! I have never eaten home food before!"

Kou Shuang noticed the word "meal at home", and thought of Zheng Fenglin's life experience, and sighed softly.

The bureau has recently built several new dormitories, which are basically allocated to young people like Zheng Fenglin who have not married or started a business.The condition is not bad, the home appliances are complete, even the kitchen is there, and there are quite a few bottles and cans, which should be bought by Zheng Fenglin.

When the two of them were halfway through cooking, Zheng Fenglin made a phone call and asked hesitantly, "Have you bought enough food? I might have to bring someone here..."

"Colleague? The portion is enough. We plan to make some dishes for you before we leave. You can heat it up and eat it tomorrow." Kou Shuang replied.

Zheng Fenglin's tone was a little hesitant, and he said: "It's not a colleague... I'll know when the time comes. I'm promoted and I have to bother you to cook, it's too much trouble."

"No." Kou Shuang smiled and hung up the phone.

When all the food was finally out of the oven, Zheng Fenglin and a young man appeared.

Zheng Fenglin introduced to Song Muxue and Kou Shuang: "This is Mustache, come and have a meal."

Kou Shuang cast his eyes on the mustache, and found that he was a man in his early twenties. He described his behavior as a bit of a mischievous one, which made people uncomfortable.The most eye-catching thing is a pitch-black moustache, as the name suggests.

"Hello." Kou Shuang smiled.

Mustache rubbed his palms together and said, "Hi sister-in-law! Brother, you are very lucky!"

Zheng Fenglin quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Mustache said with a smile: "You can tell from my appearance that I'm not a good person. My sister, don't get too close to me. It's good to be a little bit wary."

Inexplicably added a sentence, but quickly changed the title.

Zheng Fenglin frowned, patted Mustache on the back, and said: "Find some serious business and earn money honestly. Wash off all your glib words, and you will look like a good person. Don't spend all day on the street. Stealing chickens and dogs on the Internet, extorting money and stealing porcelain, you will soon regard the bureau as your home."

Kou Shuang looked between the two of them, and quickly understood the social status of Mustache.However, the person brought back by Zheng Fenglin, who still wants to see Song Muxue, must have good nature.Maybe he just went astray, Zheng Fenglin wanted to give him a hand.

The mustache said: "It can't be helped, it's too bad, there is no serious job for me! I gave up a seat on the bus, and the old ladies thought I was extorting money, helpless! In the past, I could pretend to be a beggar on the street to beg for money. Money, there is no other way now! That should be the most self-reliant way."

Zheng Fenglin frowned, and said: "There are many good roads. I know that there is an Internet cafe that lacks a network administrator. It has to stay up late and take care of food and lodging. You can pack up and go to work tomorrow."

Mustache smiled, and at this time his brows became softer, and he said, "Well, that's fine, brother, I will definitely go if you introduced me. I just have a request, can I not live there? I have A mentally handicapped brother who only knows the way home, you know that too."

Song Muxue came out of the kitchen at this time, wearing an apron with sleeves rolled up, very life-like attire, and did not speak.

Mustache greeted with a smile: "Hello, sister."

Song Muxue nodded and said coldly, "Hello."

Kou Shuang explained to Mustache: "She is like this, she looks expressionless."

Mustache smiled and said, "It's normal to ignore me, I'm used to it. Sister, you should also be wary of me."

Mustache just said that he pretended to be a homeless man and begged. Kou Shuang was a little curious and asked, "How much can begging make in a day? Why is it not working now?"

Mustache explained: "If you're lucky, there can be several thousand! But that happened a year or two ago, and now there are a group of children robbing business. They have been trained, and ordinary adults can't rob them at all."

"Thousands so much?" Kou Shuang was a little stunned, "Is it a children's begging gang? Is there no one to take care of it?"

"I don't seem to see it much now," Mustache recalled, "Maybe it's my colleagues who helped me."

Kou Shuang looked at Zheng Fenglin, and saw Zheng Fenglin waving his hands and complaining: "Isn't it the graffiti festival recently? It's a face-saving project. The higher-ups asked the city management and the police to cooperate with homeless people and beggars, and sent them to other cities to stay for a few months." I've been busy with this for the past few days, and this kid keeps making trouble for me. He's arrested and educated once, and he just doesn't change. I don't know how much trouble he has caused. This time he was arrested again, and he talked a lot about it. I haven't had enough to eat, so I..."

Mustache smiled and said, "Brother is soft-hearted, he is a good policeman."

"You should learn too." Zheng Fenglin sighed and said, "If your brother is here, you can invite him to have dinner with him."

Mustache waved his hands again and again, and said, "That won't work, that won't work, I'm afraid he will scare the two younger sisters. He has his own way, and he can come back with a full meal every day, and he won't get lost. It's amazing!"

It happened to be here, and it was easy for Kou Shuang to think of the problem of the homeless girl on the beach that day.At that time, she was terrified, but now that there were public officials by her side, she felt less scared, and asked: "Have the homeless and beggars been sent to other places? No wonder I haven't seen them much recently."

Zheng Fenglin said: "Not only homeless people, but also beggars and performers are being taken care of. The effect is mediocre, like cutting leeks, one after another, the brothers are exhausted. But recently the workload has been reduced a lot, maybe the urban management Come on brothers, they really worked hard."

Kou Shuang felt relieved, and the big rock fell to the ground.

There is no such thing as a mess of homeless people disappearing. The cleanliness of the city is purely due to the efforts of the government. The homeless women are just scaring themselves and Kou Shuang by the way.The situation couldn't be better.

It's a pity that before he could swallow his breath, he saw Mustache hesitating, as if he had something to say.

"What do you want to say?" Kou Shuang asked.

Zheng Fenglin patted Mustache on the back, and said, "If you have something to say, it is because you are sneaky that you are always distrusted!"

Song Muxue placed all the rice bowls and said, "What are you talking about? It's time to eat."

Mustache seemed to be a little afraid of Song Muxue, and when he saw that expressionless face, he faltered, waved his hand and said, "No, it's nothing. Let's eat."

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Both Xiao Huzi and Zheng Fenglin had big appetites, gobbling it up as if they hadn't eaten in hundreds of years, and they kept praising their craftsmanship.

Kou Shuang didn't know how Song Muxue was doing. She didn't have enough to eat anyway, but she didn't say anything out of fear of affecting her interest.

After leaving the dormitory after breaking up, Kou Shuang was thinking about what other snacks at home could fill her stomach, when she heard Song Muxue say to herself: "When we get home, let's cook some noodles?"

Kou Shuang looked at Song Muxue in surprise, feeling a little relieved to have found a companion: "You're not full yet?!"

Song Muxue smiled lightly and said, "I'm fine, let's see you."

"Cut, if you have the ability to add food, don't be stubborn!" Kou Shuang said: "If you are really 'okay', how about we go to a food stall? It's still early anyway."

Kou Shuang likes to eat gutter oil and roadside stalls with heavy oily smoke and salt, but Song Muxue pursues a healthy life philosophy and prefers to cook some light side dishes by herself.The two people's eating habits are not exactly the same, but they accommodate each other, and they survived together.

Kou Shuang originally thought that Song Muxue was really stubborn, so she would not agree to her proposal.Who knew that Song Muxue didn't hesitate much, just smiled and said, "That's fine."

The two of them went to the nearby snack street together, and sat down at a barbecue stall.Kou Shuang sat calmly, Song Muxue hesitated for a moment, the former immediately had an epiphany, took out a pack of tissues from his bag, wiped the seat and the table clean, exaggerated: "Guest officer, please sit down!"

Song Muxue still struggled for a while before sitting down carefully protecting her bag.

Kou Shuang laughed loudly and said, "Song Muxue, don't you really have a cleanliness habit? You will miss a lot of delicious food."

Song Muxue frowned slightly, pointed to the waste paper Kou Shuang wiped on the table and chairs, and said, "It's all black dirt, don't you think it's dirty?"

As soon as Song Muxue finished speaking, the store manager put the menu between the two of them, and said in a loud voice: "Sister, it's fine! I've been doing this for ten years! Customers come and go, and no one has ever been poisoned! No If you don’t clean it, you won’t get sick if you eat it!”

The store manager was so enthusiastic that he even reached out and patted Song Muxue on the shoulder.

"..." Song Muxue was silent for a moment, then said, "Yes."

Kou Shuang looked at Song Muxue's distorted face and wanted to laugh. She didn't laugh until the store manager walked away, and said, "You should give the store manager some face. Eat first. If it doesn't taste good, you won't come again next time." .The table is already considered clean, so I guess it's not particularly delicious."

Song Muxue said: "Your words are not giving the store manager face."

Kou Shuang seemed to have been tapped on the point of laughter, and smiled to herself for a long time, then looked at the menu seriously, and said, "If there is anything you want to eat, just look at it."

Song Muxue looked at the oily menu and didn't even want to touch it.After hesitating for a while, he said, "Same as you, double is fine."

Kou Shuang raised her eyebrows and glanced at Song Muxue, and said, "Don't be too dirty when the time comes, I can't eat two servings by myself."

"Well, I'll eat whatever you want." Song Muxue nodded.

Kou Shuang quickly ordered the menu, and chatted with Song Muxue while waiting for the dishes to be served.Talk about recent work, talk about homeless women, talk about the mustache you just saw.

When the homeless girl asked that question before, Kou Shuang repeated it to Song Muxue. At that time, Song Muxue was very cautious and said: "If the disappearance of homeless people is not normal, then someone will always report the crime. If Zheng Fenglin does not After receiving the news, there is a high probability that there will be no incident.”

At that time, Kou Shuang said: "But, even if the homeless crowd disappeared, no one would call the police, right?"

Perhaps the psychological suggestion of the homeless woman was too strong, and Kou Shuang couldn't help imagining a possibility: What if someone kidnapped the homeless people in the dark?

There are so many homeless people in a city, and the mobility is also great.Most office workers don't notice a beggar here and a bum there.They appear and disappear, no one knows where they come from, where they go, and no one cares whether they die or disappear.

If that's the case, it's horrific.

At that time, Song Muxue ended with a sentence "Don't scare yourself", and Kou Shuang put away all doubts. The reason is very simple. Song Muxue told herself not to think about it, so there should be no problem.

But the performance of the mustache just now made her reconsider this possibility.

"You said, what did the mustache mean just now? Did he want to tell us something? But he shut up as soon as he saw you. It seems that your power is still great." Kou Shuang said.

Song Muxue said, "I'm scary?"

Kou Shuang smiled and said, "No, just don't smile, especially when facing outsiders. Smile more."

Song Muxue looked at Kou Shuang, and immediately raised a huge bright smile.The ice and snow on his face seemed to have melted, and the spring blossomed in an instant, making Kou Shuang dazed.

"so?"

"Yes, yes, that's it! It looks good! Vitality! Vigorous!"

"The face is going to be stiff." Song Muxue took a sip of water.

"Look, the Xiangxi exorcism team is here again!" The guest at the next table excitedly took out his mobile phone to take pictures, saying, "This time I must post it on Weibo!"

Kou Shuang's attention was attracted, and she looked in the direction of the mobile phone of the guest at the next table.

There is only a rather narrow path in the middle of the food stalls on the first street, which can basically only be passed by one person.The first thing to appear on this path is a bamboo pole with a piece of waste newspaper hanging on it.

Next is the figure holding a bamboo pole, quite short and thin.When the figure gradually approached, he saw a smaller figure following behind him.Neat and quiet, the queues are neatly shaped, which reminds people of the zombies in Hong Kong ghost movies.

"What's going on?" asked another guest at the next table.

"I don't know. Sometimes I pass by like this. It seems to scare people to death. It's quite interesting."

Kou Shuang's eyes widened as the "corpse exorcising team" got closer.

This is not a corpse exorcist team, this is clearly the homeless woman and the group of children!On the beach, I was still an elementary school teacher taking the students on a spring outing, but at night, I became a corpse chaser in Xiangxi.

Kou Shuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she stood up and called out, "Hey! Xiaodie!"

Unexpectedly, when the homeless girl saw Kou Shuang, she blew her whistle suddenly, and the sharp whistle sounded over the entire snack street. The guests inevitably complained, and some even complained to the boss.

The homeless girl and the children scattered like frightened birds. Kou Shuang didn't expect this change. She was stunned for a moment, and could only grab a little girl casually, which happened to be Xiaodie.

"Xiaodie, what were you doing just now?"