The whole world has supernatural powers, only I don't have them

He brought someone who was not sure if he was awake to the door of 112, and took a look. This person was not wearing a coat either.

Who still wears a coat in summer?At this time, the boy was leaning on the wall with both hands, his upper body and lower body formed a standard right angle, and he was panting heavily.

"Where is your key?" Tu Qi said with a suppressed voice.

"In...the coat pocket..." the boy replied without thinking.

Tu Qi sighed, and reached for the side pocket of the boy's jeans where the keys were most likely to be kept.Nothing, all that's left is the back pocket of the boy's jeans.

He stretched out his hand hesitantly and happily!

"Click-"

Tu Qi looked back alertly, the door of room 111 opened.

A girl with red and swollen eyes, disheveled hair, haggard look, chapped lips, acne on her forehead, and an ankle-length nightgown stood at the door.

"He's drunk. I'm from 701 downstairs. He knocked on the door of 702." Tu Qi felt that the current atmosphere was a bit weird.

The girl nodded and handed out a men's coat.Tu Qi knowingly stepped forward to take it, touched it, and found the key.

"Thank you." Tu Qi said subconsciously.

The girl shook her head slightly, stared at the boy for a few seconds, retreated to the room, and closed the door.

Tu Qi honestly used the key to open the door of 112, and helped the boy in, not daring to do anything else, always feeling that the girl from 111 was looking at him through the cat's eyes.

Seeing the drunkard who entered 112 and began to undress frantically, all that was left was a pair of boxer briefs and then buried in the sofa.

Tu Qi hesitated. If he was the leading actor, it would be appropriate no matter whether he was holding the script of turning around and leaving with the utmost benevolence or the script of Mr. Tian Luo who worked hard.It's a pity that he is not, he is entangled, he is afraid that he is playing the orange light game.

6.20, Monday, 00:23.

Tu Qi came out of Room 112 of Chunzhi Apartment.

In Room 112, a boy with his upper body covered by a towel and his face facing down was huddled in the single sofa.The body smells of sweat, wine, stomach and sourness.

It seems that Tu Qi chose Gao Leng passerby's script.In fact, it's just lazy.

When Tu Xi took a shower and returned to his quilt naked, he lost sleep.After tossing and turning, I don't know how long it took before I fell asleep when the alarm clock rang again.

……

Tu Qi's boss is Zhang Shenshen, the owner of this small business.Because the company is too small and there are too few people, the boss's assistant is the handyman of the whole company. From going out with the boss to bluff, to handing cigarettes and alcohol to input and output, there is nothing to do.For these reasons, the boss did not ask him to wear formal clothes.

Mother Tu called in the evening, her voice was very low, she was afraid that Dad Tu would hear it, and said mysteriously: "Son, you must do a good job in this job, your father's friend is very good, and he has opened a big company , you must do well."

Tu Qi didn't know who lied to whom, anyway, he didn't dare to tell his mother what work he did today.

After get off work, there is no sun in the sky, and there is no heat on the ground.Standing in front of the office building and opening the navigation, Tu Qi found that he saw the "Provided by Netizens: The best route for warm winter and cool summer".It turned out that Tangshui Building was next to the office building where I worked.Today he chose to look for Chunzhi apartment in the center of the complex.

Internet Cafe A identifies the direction, Internet Cafe B serves as a landmark, and Internet Cafe C prompts the remaining distance...

Relying on last night's groping, Tu Xiaojizai managed to go home without any effort.

There is a person squatting at the door of 701.Hearing the movement of the elevator, he raised his head and looked at Tu Qi with bright golden eyes.

"You came back so late!"

Tu Xi's nose moved a few times imperceptibly, probably not drinking.He turned around, and the things at the door of 702 were also cleaned up.

The boy watched Tu Qi's movements, stood up, leaned against the door, and said, "I did it, thank you for your help yesterday."

After a night of tossing and turning, Tu Qi didn't have much interest in this rear pocket that wasn't upturned anymore, and after calming down and thinking about it, he should be a straight man based on his drunken behavior at the door of Room 702.

The old people in the circle said that straight men should not be touched.

So Tu Qi nodded indifferently, and by the way maintained that he was just a "cold passerby" character.

The boy didn't move his position, and continued: "My name is Yu An. Yu Yu, the case of the chopping board."

"Painting, smearing, perching."

Yu An didn't care what Tu Qi's name was, and then said, "Hey, bro, have you seen the one at 702 across the street?"

Tu Xi nodded, although a small flame of gossip had already ignited in his heart, his face remained calm.

"She's my girlfriend." Yu An raised his chin proudly.

Tu Qi continued to nod, took out the key and walked towards the remaining case, actually towards his own door.

Yu An leaned against the door as motionless as a mountain, and said, "Brother, are you hungry? I'm hungry."

Tu Qi Machinery nodded, he felt that he was about to lose his hold.He started getting goosebumps and he wanted to slap someone.

"Brother, what do you nod, what do you mean, what are you having for dinner?"

Yu An involuntarily leaned back against the door, the distance between the two of them was a little bit farther, and both of them felt a little more comfortable.

Tu Qi didn't notice this detail, but he didn't want to hit people that much.So he said a little calmly, "Eat takeaway."

"Wow, rich!" Yu An responded in zero seconds.

As a poor man who dare not get sick, Tu Qi is really annoyed by such words. He smiled and stretched out his hand to squeeze Yu An's shoulder. Although he is an exercise idiot who knows almost nothing except running, he The strength is amazing.The kind that screams when you touch someone.

Sure enough, Yu An lived up to everyone's expectations and screamed, jumping three meters away.Tu Xi withdrew his hands to open and close the door, ignoring the Aoaoao and Yingying behind him.

Yu An looked at the door of 701, then at 702, and whispered aggrievedly, "I'm broken in love."

Although Tu Qi was annoyed by the blocking of other cases, he was still very curious about this boy.After entering the door, he leaned on the door and looked at the case through the cat's eyes.

He didn't hear what Yu An said, but saw him go upstairs in the elevator.The dejected look of the little boy made Tu Qi feel inexplicably that he had done something wrong.

……

Three o'clock in the morning.Tu Qi was frantically looking for toilets in his dream, but he finally found a public toilet and was forced out by the monstrous stench inside.Finally, he found a hidden grove, pulled down the chains of his trousers, and woke up.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom of 701.In the pain of bladder contraction, Tu Qi reflected that he should not drink too much water, and heard a "ding".

It's really not the sound of a microwave oven...

He simply hated this kind of poor sound insulation, why the bathroom and bedroom are only separated from the outside by a fairy design.

Tu Xiaojizai, who was used to sleeping naked, wobbled back to the bed, thinking it was an auditory hallucination.

Room 702 separated by two walls made a polite and gentle knocking sound, "Boom, boom, boom..."

The magic sound filled the ears, and the lingering sound lingered in the beams, uninterrupted. At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Tu Qi killed people.

Tu Qi jumped out of bed, put on her underwear, pajamas and pajamas, rushed to the entrance, her footsteps froze for a while, Tu Tudun was still afraid in the middle of the night.

The cat's eye, this great design, also allowed Tu Qi to confirm tonight that the disturbing creature outside was a person.

He opened the door and rushed out, saying as he walked, "Brother, there is no one living here."

If the level of the remaining case in Tu Ji's heart last night is: I can be jumped by a fairy, but I want to keep the evidence, and I won't give you money.

Then today's level is: Although I have no money, all the Huabei credits that I can spend in advance are yours!As long as you lie to me!

The man turned his head and looked at Tu Xi with some doubts. Seeing Tu Xi's half-closed door, he didn't seem so suspicious anymore.He said unhurriedly, "Thank you."

Tu Qi was going crazy, he had never heard such a beautiful voice.With a turn of the head, a look, and two words, all he could think of was nobility and elegance.

Then Tu Qi became a little shy, his eyes wandered all over the place and he didn't dare to meet his gaze.

Du Zhenyang looked at the man in front of him, and analyzed in his mind according to the task he got and the current situation. After several back and forth proposals and rejections, he said to Tu Qi, "I ran away from home..."

Tu Qi only listened to the beginning, and his heart was sore, he was so distressed.

"Come to me... Sister, I have no money, can you..."

"I can." Tu Qi replied.

Du Zhenyang looked at Tu Qi in surprise, with a hint of happiness in his eyes and a hint of sadness that he couldn't find his sister.Tu Qi couldn't describe it, but he felt it all.

"Ah, no, ah, what, you continue to talk." Tu Qi felt that something was wrong, and wanted to leave the palace regretfully.

"Can you let me stay at your house for one night first? Just stay for one night and leave tomorrow."

"Okay." Don't talk about staying for one night, it's fine to stay for a few more nights.

In this way, on the second night of living in Chunzhi's apartment, Tu Qi invited a strange man into 701, even if he was a liar or a thief, anyway, he is now a polished commander, and he won't lose money.

At four o'clock in the morning, Tu Qi was lying on the bed in the bedroom alone, suffering from insomnia again.

Of course, he hinted and invited Du Zhenyang with words such as "Everyone is a man, it doesn't matter", "It's too uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa", "The bed is wide enough", etc., but Du Zhenyang still insisted on resting on the sofa.

He could only daydream about the future by himself, and if he woke up again, he would be late.

Tu Qi pushed open the bedroom door, there was no one on the sofa, he almost thought that last night was his dream, but the luggage was still there.

There was a piece of paper on the coffee table, and the handwriting on it was neat and perfect.

"Thank you for taking me in last night. I went to find my sister. The luggage is not convenient to carry. I will come to pick it up at night. Sorry for the trouble. Thank you again."

Signed: Du Zhenyang;

Seeing this, Tu Qi knew the name of the person who slept in his house all night.

Tu Xi was a little curious about the size, fullness, softness, and folds that fully set off the owner's elegant luggage from the side, but reason told him not to open it.In addition, if you don't go out, you will be really late.