Huang Quan hits the worker

Chang Yun came home with the handbread, opened the door, and saw He Jun sitting by the window, seemingly holding something in his hand.

Chang Yun paused slightly, walked towards He Jun with a smile, "Ah Jun, you want to eat finger cakes."

He Jun came back to his senses suddenly, stuffed the things in his hand into his pocket, looked up at Chang Yun, took the hand pancake, and smiled, "Thank you."

Chang Yun sat across from He Jun, watching He Jun take a bite of the finger cake, "Is it delicious?"

He Jun was silent for a while, "Well, it's delicious."

Looking at He Jun's expression, Chang Yun's eyes were soft.

"Ah Jun, go and see her."

He Jun raised his head abruptly, with some surprise on his face, "What?"

Chang Yun took a deep breath, "Did you think you could hide it from me? I saw it on the Internet a long time ago. That girl was found, right?"

He Jun's eyelashes trembled slightly, "You..."

As if being choked by something, He Jun took a moment to say, "You know everything?"

"I already knew that you have been absent-minded these days, and you can tell it at a glance." Chang Yun said in a relaxed tone, "No matter what, you should go to see her, after all...she only has you .”

He Jun's eyes turned red, and he took Chang Yun's hand, "Thank you, Yunyun."

Liu Xiaoyun's parents had a car accident a year after she disappeared, and her relatives didn't have much contact with each other, and now he is the only one who can help her arrange her funeral.

Chang Yun smiled, suppressing the loneliness in her eyes.

After finishing a day's work, Bai Gui returned home through the night.

In the corridor, a child was playing marbles. The child had long hair and was wearing yellowed short sleeves. He was squatting in a corner, looking a bit gloomy.

Seeing someone coming up, it seemed that he was afraid that Bai Gui would step on the marbles and fall, so the child quickly put away all the marbles and held them tightly.

Bai Gui glanced at him, didn't pay attention, and walked straight to the door of his house.

Bai Gui was about to take the key to open the door, but found a pink ribbon hanging on the door and a wooden box on the ground.

Bai Gui frowned and took off the ribbon, only to find that there was still a little blood on the ribbon.

Immediately, countless guesses flashed through Bai Gui's mind.

intimidate?Scam?mischief?

These speculations were finally dispelled by the post-it notes pasted on the door.

[The cake tastes good, and the courtesies are reciprocated. 】

The handwriting on the post-it note is very chic, with a few traces of sharpness. The moment you see this word, you can associate it with someone.

Bai Gui lifted up the box on the ground, it was heavy inside, Bai Gui opened it carefully and took a look, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wafted into his nostrils, and there was actually a whole box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes inside.

There seemed to be some pattern engraved on it, but Bai Gui couldn't see it, but felt that these sweet-scented osmanthus cakes were indescribably suitable for this simple box.

It just feels a little too old.

Out of tune with this era.

Bai Gui shook the ribbon in his hand and laughed.

He remembered that this was the ribbon tied on his little cake that day, and the blood on it should have been accidentally stained by his own palm injury that day.

Bai Gui opened the door and walked into the room, threw the ribbon aside, and looked at his palm.

There is only a small red line in the palm of his hand. He has a special physique, and his injuries will heal faster than ordinary people.

Bai Gui sat on the sofa, took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the box, tasted a piece, his eyes lit up immediately.

...it's delicious.

For this box of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the neighbor who had been blacklisted was finally released, and a lot of favorability was added.

Bai Gui was about to reach out to get the second piece, but suddenly there was a knock on the door, Bai Gui could only retract his hand, got up and opened the door.

Opening the door, the baby face outside showed a bright smile.

"Brother Bai!"

Bai Gui: "..."

The small cadre looked at Bai Gui with a stinky face in front of him, with a look of grievance on his face, "Brother, are you not happy to see me coming?"

"You can come in directly, why knock on the door." Bai Gui said, turning around with a cold face.

The small cadre took advantage of the opportunity to enter the room and closed the door, "If I suddenly appear in front of you, you must scold me to death."

Bai Gui imagined it for a while, and it was the same reason, so he didn't worry about it any more, "Are you here for something?"

"It's not because of the special thing that was lost." The small cadre said, looking at Bai Gui's face, "I have seen you for so long, and you haven't recovered it, so I don't feel at ease, so I came here to help you."

"No need." Bai Gui rejected him indifferently.

"Brother Bai." The small cadre suddenly became serious, "Although I'm just a newcomer and don't have as much experience as you, don't colleagues just want to help each other? You help me, I'll help you..."

Bai Gui: "...Oh."

The small cadre looked resentful, "Brother Bai, you don't have to be polite to me, I'm actually very enthusiastic."

"I can tell." Bai Gui interrupted him.

The little cadre wanted to say something, but suddenly a scent wafted through the tip of his nose, and his eyes fell on Bai Gui's box on the table, his eyes lit up, "Brother Bai, what is this?"

Bai Gui narrowed his eyes, and quickly closed the lid, "Mine, you can't eat it."

Small cadre: "Brother, the way you protect food now is very similar to the cat I raised when I was alive."

"……roll."

Faced with Bai Gui's indifferent expression, the small cadre has long been accustomed to it, and instead stared at the box carefully, "Brother Bai, where did you get this box?"

Bai Gui remained expressionless, "It was given to me by someone else."

The cadre clicked his tongue, "This box is an antique. It looks old. The patterns and carvings are absolutely extraordinary."

Bai Gui was taken aback, a little suspicious, "Really?"

If it was really an antique, his neighbor would not be so generous as to take an antique and give it to a stranger who had only met once.

How great is this feeling.

"It's impossible for me to read it wrong." The cadre took another look and nodded with more certainty, "This is definitely an antique."

"How can you tell?" Bai Gui asked back.

"Hey." The little cadre was unconvinced, "Well, I've lived for so many years, how could I not see it."

Bai Gui was about to refute, but suddenly grasped the key point, squinted his eyes, "Have you lived for a long time?"

"Yes." The young cadre looked calm.

"So, how old are you?" Bai Gui asked.

The small cadre thought for a while, "It should be... 200 years."

Bai Gui: "..."

"Let's not talk about that, Brother Bai, what on earth are you thinking, is there really something different about that special piece?" asked the little cadre.

Before knowing the young cadre's age, Bai Gui thought there was nothing wrong with the phrase "brother", but after knowing the young cadre's age, he could no longer face this title calmly.

"There is no difference." Bai Gui said, took a deep breath, and looked at the small cadre, "You still don't want to..."

"Ah?" The small cadre looked at Bai Gui with his round eyes open.

Under these eyes, Bai Gui was silent for a long time, but finally couldn't speak, sighed, "Forget it, it's okay."

Small cadres should be grateful that he has a baby face.

The little cadre swallowed, "Seriously, bro, what's in that box, is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Bai Gui smiled and said calmly, "But it's not for you."

The small cadre pursed his lips and looked aggrieved.

After chattering for a long time, the small cadre got back to business.

"Actually, there is one more thing." The small cadre coughed lightly, his eyes dodged, "Because the system detected that the malicious value change trend was wrong last time, the system sent me an order. Recycle……"

"Unconditional obliteration."

The author has something to say: Little cadre: Brother, you are very much like my cat.

Neighbor: Who raised it?

Small cadre (counseling): ...you raised it.

Happy Lantern Festival!Everyone remember to eat glutinous rice balls!

感谢在2021-02-2511:02:56~2021-02-2610:46:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 book of Tang Mo's abilities;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Tang Mo's supernatural power book; 1 bottle of milk tea for taking a deep sip;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!