Fantastic

It is said that gossip is the nature of human beings, but Bu Chu is not interested in all kinds of gossip.

Especially when the object of the other party's gossip is yourself.

He just sat and listened to those aunts gossip for about ten minutes, and was forced to know all kinds of secrets about this community and even the neighborhood next door.

The aunts talked wildly, and in three sentences there was a gossip that they didn't know where to come from. They guessed in other directions and thought it was very possible, so this became another story.

However, these are just "leftovers" mentioned in passing, and the central theme is the family in Block C 503.

Usually there is only one person living in it, and they usually don't go out, just stay at home like this all the time. To put it bluntly, they are coquettish sluts or bad guys. In short, they are obviously a big man, but they have to be supported by another man.

As long as the residents who have lived in this community for a long time have heard of this matter, it is true that there are more than a few aunts in the community who have a bad mouth. If something happens to someone's house, it will spread in a few days.

There is no difference between big cities and rural areas.

Bu Chu felt outrageous.

But he didn't care much, the mouth grows on other people, as long as it doesn't hinder him, he can't jump out now to restore his image.

Another waste of time.

Another troublesome point of this dungeon is that it does not clearly indicate the time limit, which leads to a sense of urgency no matter how it is arranged and what kind of plan is made, and there is no way to take it slowly.

It is said that there will be a time reminder three days before the end, which will cause the disadvantaged party to fight back desperately and make the situation turbulent again.

However, due to the successive incidents in the "home", Bu Chu spent a long time just buffering, without any planning at all, and now is the beginning.

Tai Jitong had already sent him his work address before, and there happened to be a bustling commercial center nearby, so he went directly by car.

After clicking on the chat software, he also received a friend request.

It's Sennach's.

Bu Chu hesitated for a moment, but still clicked through.

The next second after passing, there was a message from there, to the effect that he would get off work and go home on time tonight.

Then Senich said he had transferred money to him.

He also said that if the money is not enough, you can tell him.

The next second after receiving the message, Bu Chu received a text message from the bank. Looking at the string of numbers on it, he fell into deep thought.

Although the money in the dungeon didn't have much real value, it was the first time for him to feel this strange feeling of being taken care of.

Maybe the aunts in the community were right.

What exactly does Sennyh do? Nansu said that he works in a big company, so he must be the president, right?

But aren't the two adjectives "social animal" and "president" completely incompatible?

Bu Chu's heart was full of confusion.

There was also a little episode on the bus.

There were a lot of passengers on this route, so the car was not crowded, but there were no seats left. Bu Chu just stood, looking at the passing scenery outside the window.

He didn't expect to be accosted by someone.

...Um, is this considered flirting?

Because I have no experience, I don't know if it counts.

"Well, you will get out of the car soon, you can sit in my seat!"

It was a strange young man who said this to him.

Regarding appearance, Bu Chu has been praised before, he knows that he looks good.

But he didn't tidy it up on purpose, his hair should be messy, whether it's a copy or reality.

Shouldn't giving up seats be given to children, the elderly and pregnant women?Which of the three does he look like?

It's not that there is excess self-awareness. Looking at it this way, it really has ulterior motives.

"No need," Bu Chu said to the young man, "I'll get off the car soon."

"Ah, which stop did you get off at?"

"...International Trade Center."

"What a coincidence! I stopped there too, where are you planning to go?"

It seemed so natural that we started talking.

The other party was not malicious, and his attitude was very polite. If it was an ordinary person, they might just continue talking like this.

Bu Chu glanced at the young man.

To be honest, he is quite used to being chased by someone to express his affection in the dungeon.

Miao, Li Mu, Caesar, and now, Nansu... There is also Senneh who still hasn't figured out the situation.

This young man is obviously not among them.

"I'm not very familiar with the neighborhood, so I plan to take a stroll."

This sentence can be said to be right in his arms, and the young man's eyes lit up immediately.

"Then I..."

"Sorry, I'm fine by myself."

A blunt refusal may not be considered tactful.

Bu Chu said that on purpose.

As for not ruthlessly crushing the heart of an innocent boy, that's out of his consideration.

The bus stopped, which happened to be the stop he was going to get off. He walked a certain distance and looked back, but he didn't see the young man following.

Saying something just happened to be on the way, it really was just a trick.

There are many people in this commercial center.

After being asked for directions five times and being forced to bump into someone three times, Bu Chu finally felt that something was wrong with the development of this matter.

Counting the one on the bus just now, there are too many people talking to him.

"Sorry, I do not know."

Facing another girl who came to ask for directions, Bu Chu said so.

You can't just turn your face away as if you didn't hear it.

To be reasonable, wouldn’t it be faster to use a mobile phone to look at a map to ask for directions?

"I, I just think you're pretty, and I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you," the girl hit a straight ball, "I want to know you, can you give me a contact information?"

Bu Chu would definitely not give it.

The girl didn't give up, so he had no choice but to say, "I'm married."

Four words of lore.

Although he really didn't want to admit it unless it was absolutely necessary, it was very useful at this time.

Bu Chu paused, and added: "I have children."

Don't talk about making soy sauce, they are all grown up.

The girl finally left sadly.

He knew what the other party would think of after hearing his words, and he might think that he married young, but no matter what, it was definitely far from the truth.

Only they can hear their conversations, and Bu Chu can still feel the sight of many people hidden in the crowd looking towards him.

He had a premonition that if he continued to go on like this, there would only be a lot of such inexplicable mad bees and butterflies.

What should I do, he can't use a loudspeaker to say that he is married, or simply hang a sign on his body.

Inexplicable, really inexplicable, there is definitely something wrong.

Bu Chu didn't think he would be so popular.

Regardless of whether others feel happy when they are popular, he only feels a headache.

The reason is unknown, and I don't know where to find the reason. If he can't find a solution, is it possible that he will have to disguise himself next time he goes out?

Absolutely.

I can’t stay outside anymore, it’s endless, it’s better to find a place with few people and stay there until Taijitong gets off work. During the period, I’ll go to an Internet cafe and open a small private room to see if I can find something useful on the Internet. .

He took a deep breath and looked up to the sky.

The sky was obscured by trees along the road, and a sparrow stood on a branch above his head.

Another sparrow.

He just saw it not long ago today... No, it's not surprising, isn't sparrows everywhere.

Bu Chu shook his head, feeling that he was dazed.Otherwise, why would it feel that this sparrow is like the previous one.

A single stray sparrow, they all look alike, how can he tell which one is which?

He looked away, and instead landed on a pet hospital not far away.

The name looked familiar, he took out his phone and checked it, and realized that it was the hospital that sent Xingxing back.

Bu Chu, who was about to take a taxi, paused and changed his mind.

Anyway, he had to wait for Tai Jitong, so he thought about going inside to buy some snacks or toys for the cat, if they were sold.

In this intricate dungeon world, only the furry has a little warmth.

Bu Chu walked into the pet shop.

As expected of a high-end pet store with considerate service, this store looks very high-end.

He just walked in when the woman sitting at the cashier looked up and saw him, walked over in surprise, and called out his name directly.

"Mr. Bu, why are you here," she said, and then asked with some concern, "Is there any problem after Xingxing returns?"

"You can just send a message to the store directly, so why bother to come here?"

Bu Chu: "No, no, the stars are pretty good."

I was a little tired when I first came back, but I recovered this morning.

"Huh? Then you are here...?"

"I want to see if I can buy some snacks or toys for Xingxing."

Bu Chu saw another name tag on the woman's chest.

She is the store manager, her name is Meng Ziyan.

Judging from her familiar attitude, she should be a regular customer of this store.

"Ah, it's great that Xing Xing is fine," Meng Ziyan laughed, "Snacks, right? I remember Xing Xing's favorite canned food is..."

She searched for it on the shelf while talking, and then she turned to Bu Chu with a little apology and said, "Excuse me, can you wait a moment, there's nothing on the shelf, I'll go into the warehouse and get it for you."

"it's okay no problem."

Bu Chu waved his hand.

He watched Mencius Yan's figure disappear around the corner, and sat down on the sofa for guests.

There were quite a few guests in the hospital, holding or hugging the cage directly, Bu Chu frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

It was too quiet for a pet hospital.

Pets are not brought to the hospital only when they are sick, and there are routine checkups. Except for those pets that are really sick, none of the rest of the cats and dogs are active.

Bu Chu was observing, suddenly paused, and turned to look at the person sitting on the other side of the sofa.

He was watching from the other side, and this person was just watching him so unabashedly, it was really hard to ignore that gaze.

That's a player.

"Is there a problem?"

Bu Chu spoke first.

"Hello, my name is He Yizhang," the man said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, but I just saw our store manager receiving you so warmly, and I was thinking about your relationship with her."

What he said was so right that Bu Chu couldn't figure out his attitude.

"Your store manager?"

"Well, I belong to this hospital, so what, I'm considered an investor?"

Oh, that's pretty cool.

Bu Chu waited for Meng Ziyan to bring the things over, and then he left without any intention of continuing the conversation with this person.

But the other party didn't seem to notice his indifference.

"Didn't you bring your pet to the hospital?"

"Come and buy something."

"Did you wear any perfume?"

He Yizhang's voice changed, and he suddenly asked.

He approached the distance very naturally, Bu Chu was sitting at one end of the couch, there was no place to retreat, and he didn't expect him to approach suddenly, and he actually got close to him.

He Yizhang put his face close to the neck of the person in front of him, and took a deep breath.

"Sure enough, it's not my illusion, what kind of perfume did you use?"

Bu Chu was stiff all over, and before he subconsciously punched He Yizhang in the face, he was pulled away from behind.

"What are you doing, you bastard! You are so rude to my guests!"

Mencius Yan grabbed He Yizhang's collar unceremoniously, looking very angry, and apologetic when he turned to Bu Chu.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!!"

"Apologize quickly!!" She yelled at He Yizhang.

"Sorry," He Yizhang raised his hands as a sign of surrender, "I just couldn't help it, I offended."

He looked at Bu Chu: "But I'm really curious..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

It seems that it is not just the so-called "fragrance".