Don't look at me, I'm not perfect

Young Master Cheng, who felt that his reasoning ability was slipping away, blew his whistle happily, took the key and picked 1202 on the right, and finally put the key at the keyhole, and the door suddenly opened with a snap.

Young Master Cheng shrank back immediately, almost scared that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He stared at the young man standing at the door, "You you you...how are you in there?"

Yan An looked puzzled, and subconsciously tilted his head, "I haven't asked Mr. what do you want to do? This is my home, why am I not in my own home?"

"Your house?" Cheng Yu turned around and looked at the two identical doors, with a look of incomprehension, he asked again, "Your house?"

Yan An blinked.

Cheng Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, grinned with an indescribable expression, and said to himself in a low voice, "There is really someone like that pervert Gu Yu?" Then he raised his head and said, as if he didn't believe in evil, "You must be Did you just move here?"

"Sir, I have bought this place for six years." Yan An didn't answer directly, and changed the way of saying that it was indeed bought by Mr. Zhao six years ago, but he only lived in it four years ago, and usually Just came back this weekend.

But these things are of course impossible to chat with a stranger.

Although he knew that this person was the one who talked to Gu Yu downstairs just now, even though he couldn't see his face clearly from a distance just now, but with his bright fluorescent yellow body, he probably couldn't find another one in the whole neighborhood.

And although Gu Yu was well-dressed, to be honest, this person seemed to be born with a light-following effect, which was really recognizable.

by feeling.

"Professor Gu lives at the opposite door." Seeing that the man in front of him was still in a daze and didn't turn his head, Yan An finally raised his finger and pointed behind him, "1201 is his home, don't go wrong again."

Yan An thought that this person should carry his luggage and go where he should go, but unexpectedly, the other party's expression suddenly changed, his eyes lit up, looking at Yan An like a weasel seeing a chicken, With green eyes, "Are you familiar with Gu Yu?"

Yan An took a step back, "No...not familiar."

"Surely we usually eat together, right?" Cheng Yu acted as if he hadn't heard Yan An's denial, and was eager to catch Yan An's gossip. Based on his understanding of Gu Yu, there was such a suitable person living opposite him. How could the boy not hook up, maybe he lived together earlier, which can also explain why the gates of the two houses are spotless, and Gu Yu didn't flirt at the bar last time, so he just said, it's impossible for everyone to Just like Gu Yu's cleanliness.

His reasoning error this time was purely accidental.

I don't know why, but Master Cheng always has a reasoning dream.

And believe in your talent.

Yan An felt that the painting style of the person in front of him was completely different from Gu Yu's. It didn't matter if he was acquainted with him, but he still liked to play a role?And isn't this guy's brain a bit...

two?Still short-sighted?

Can such a person be friends with that fox Gu Yu?It was not sold by him.

However, although Cheng Yu lacked some insight, he still had basic IQ after calming down. Seeing that Yan An didn't answer him, his enthusiasm was slightly restrained, so as not to frighten Gu Yu's little heart.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't scare you just now, did I? I just came back from abroad, so I'm a little curious about things related to Gu Yu. My name is Cheng Yu, Cheng Yaojin's Cheng, with Sun on the top and Li Yu on the bottom. Please take care of me in the future." Cheng Yu grinned, and added in a low voice, "In the future, please help me to speak nice words to Gu Yu often."

Yan An: "..." No, this person may have fallen into a certain script set by himself and couldn't extricate himself, right?

When Cheng Yu finally dragged his suitcase honestly to Gu Yu's house, Yan An let out a sigh of relief, closed the door and went downstairs to buy breakfast.

The plan of the day is in the morning. Young people should go to bed early and get up early, and have three normal meals, otherwise they will age quickly and their health will not be good.

For him... a half-grass, living and resting in accordance with the four seasons is an instinct carved into his bones, but he found that many people around him are upside down day and night, which is almost normal, even the few in his dormitory. Going to bed late and getting up late every day, the yin and yang in the body are out of balance, and the aura is against the heavens and the earth. Only a good health is a ghost.

Every day, I either yelled that it hurts here or there.

Sooner or later you will die.

After basking in the sun, Xiaocao shook his head and walked out of the community. There was a dumpling shop on the corner of the street. The steamed dumplings he made were his favorite in the morning. I also use good hind leg meat, mince it, add green vegetables, carrots, dried shrimps, etc. and mix well. I don’t know what seasoning sauce I added, but it is more fragrant than other homes, and then knead it into a willow leaf shape. Yan An always orders it in the morning. On the two drawers, the proprietress likes him, and will give him an extra glass of milk every time.

"Xiao Yan is here, come in quickly, everything is ready for you." Because Yan An came on weekends, and the time of his arrival was almost the same, so the proprietress would calculate the time and leave two drawers for him, and then mix it up. The sauce, leaving a small table by the window, is like the real son of this store.

"Thank you, Aunt Rong." Yan An's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and the proprietress just liked him.

"Go and sit down, Aunt Rong will bring it to you."

The business in the store is good, and I can't help but look sideways when I see it. Some people who are not familiar with it think they are relatives, but those who come to eat breakfast in the store all year round have long been accustomed to it. What is relative or not is that the child grows well. He has a sweet and sweet personality, and the proprietress treats him like her own child every time he comes and goes.

"Aunt Rong, go get busy, I'll just serve it myself."

"I told you to sit down!" The proprietress stared, "The steam in the pot is hot. Your Aunt Rong is used to it and don't be afraid. Your delicate skin and tender flesh will be scalded."

So the child could only go to sit by the window obediently, waiting for breakfast.

19. Stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun

The proprietress quickly brought up two drawers of dumplings and a glass of milk. Yan An had already prepared the dipping saucer himself, and took the chopsticks.

"Aunt Rong's dumplings are still so delicious."

The proprietress smiled and said, "You still talk too much when you eat, go and drink up the milk, don't waste it, I'll go to work first."

"Eh, good."

After Yan An had finished eating one drawer, he had just eaten the second drawer when he suddenly heard the guests at the next table mysteriously chatting about what happened in the community yesterday.

"Have you heard? That building is not clean. The number 13 has always been bad. It's evil. Today's young intellectuals don't like to believe in these things, and they don't shy away from them. Do you think something will happen this time? You Can a normal person die like that?"

"What if it's some perverted murderer?"

"Hey, as far as his death is concerned, how much time is spent painting on him is man-made, and it's not that there is no one in his family."

"But I heard that there is also a problem with the downstairs of his house."

Yan An's ears moved, he picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth to chew. The deceased's house is downstairs?Isn't that his family? What's wrong with his family?

"I heard that there are very few people living in the house downstairs, and there are often strange movements in the middle of the night. Every weekend, a young man goes in, and then I don't see him coming out. I can't see him until Sunday night. There are figures, and when they come out, their faces are pale, as if they have been sucked into Yang."

"So evil?"

"Isn't it? If you hadn't mentioned that first, I wouldn't have remembered it."

Yan An took a sip of the milk, then turned to look at the two men who were muttering together. They didn't know each other, and they didn't seem to be from the community.

Now these purebred people like to talk about gods and gods when they have nothing to do, and they also like to process it by themselves. I don’t know which version this version is. In the end, they may say that there is a man-eating person living in his house There is a monster.

Hmph, he is not a monster. Is there such a cute, innocent and unaffected monster?

After putting the last dumpling in his mouth and drinking all the milk in the cup, Yan An said hello to Aunt Rong and went to the vegetable market. He had to buy some food and then start a fire at home.

"Young man is here to buy vegetables again, come and have a look, today's shiitake mushrooms are fresh."

"My meat here was just slaughtered this morning, do you want some?"

A well-grown child is popular and popular, especially with elders. Even if he doesn't come every day, people will remember him.

Yan An bought a few dishes, and ordered another tube bone to make soup. Afterwards, his eyes turned around, as if he was looking for someone.

The aunt at the nearby vegetable stall saw her and said with a smile, "The young man is looking for Grandma Liu? She didn't come today, so I don't know what she was doing."

Yan An said, "Didn't come?"

The aunt of the vegetable stall said, "Maybe it was delayed by something at home today."

Yan An frowned slightly, Grandma Liu's family conditions were not good, and she couldn't afford to rent a stall, so she just picked up a vegetable basket and squatted in any place in the vegetable market. Report her and be willing to make room for her.

It's not easy for the old man to get older. Hearing that his son and daughter are not filial, it's fine if he doesn't beat her and scold her. How can he still support her?

It's just that this is someone else's housework, and there is no room for others to intervene. Every time Yan An comes, he will buy some food from her, and 365 days a year, Grandma Liu comes almost every day, even when she is sick. By mistake, what happened today?

Yan An took the vegetables out of the vegetable market and planned to take a look at the address he asked just now. His eyelids have been twitching since just now. Anyway, he is idle now. Why don't he go and have a look, Mr.