Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

At night, when Gu Ruojiao was still reading materials on the bed, there was a loud knock on the door.

It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

Wei Zheng won't be home until 10 o'clock tomorrow, and he has the key and fingerprints, so it is impossible to knock on the door.

Gu Ruojiao immediately became excited: the system, is it a thief again?

System: Not the host, but a drunk, but the other party is fat, the host had better not go out.

Gu Ruojiao covered her face: Is my good luck so short-lived?

She hadn't been unlucky when Wei Zheng went on a mission tomorrow afternoon, so how could this not work.

The system also felt very strange: Could it be the relationship between distance?

But the place where Wei Zheng went on missions during the day is about as far away as it is now.

Gu Ruojiao vaguely had a clue, but she had too many thoughts and missed the point at once.

In addition, the sound of "bang bang" knocking on the door outside was too disturbing, and if he was asked to knock down the floor, he would definitely complain.

"Fuck! Open the door! I told you to open the door, did you hear me?"

The drunk man yelled and cursed loudly, seeing that no one came to open the door for a long time, he kicked the door.

Gu Ruojiao picked up the phone and called the police directly.

After the fight, wait for the police to come to your door with peace of mind.

But it was Wei Zheng's call who arrived before the police.

"Is someone disturbing the people outside the door?"

"Well, it's a drunk, how do you know?"

"The owners in the group are scolding, don't be afraid, I'll be back now."

"Ah, no need." It's just a drunk, so you can't break in, "I've already called the police, just wait for the police to arrive."

Compared with a thief who can just open the door and come in, a drunk who can only be outside and can't help but feel less threatening.

"Then don't hang up, I'll chat with you for a while." Wei Zheng also knew that the police would probably be there when he came back.

It's just that he can't worry about her.

Gu Ruojiao also understood, so she simply started to talk about it.

The delicate and soft voice came from the receiver to Wei Zheng's ears unhurriedly, making people feel inexplicably calm.

Even the sweltering summer nights seemed less restless.

While speaking, the police arrived, but they were still led in by the security guards.

They were not surprised to see Gu Ruojiao's unit, after all, it was only the thief who visited it before.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that this time it was the drunk who went to the wrong floor.

The policemen who came directly turned the person back to the police station to sober up. Seeing that Gu Ruojiao was in a wheelchair this time, they gave him some more advice before leaving.

When the police left, Gu Ruojiao sent a telegram to Wei Zheng, but no one answered, probably on a mission.

Gu Ruojiao sent him a text message instead.

Then it was dawn.

*

When he woke up, Wei Zheng hadn't come back yet.

Gu Ruojiao looked at the time, there was an unread message on the interface after eight o'clock in the morning, it was from Wei Zheng.

Very concise two words - good night.

Gu Ruojiao just laughed.

Because someone once said, good night means I love you.

But she felt that Wei Zheng probably didn't know.

System: Host, what are you thinking?

"I'm thinking, I seem to know how I got Wei Zheng's luck."

However, she didn't tell the system the specific situation, because she still needs to do a verification to know.

Since one hand was injured, Gu Ruojiao simply steamed the buns and ate them.

After that, I tried to dry the clothes by myself, but it seemed that I overestimated myself a bit.

While she was struggling with the hanger, Wei Zheng came back from get off work.

He walked around the house before finding the little crying bag sitting in a wheelchair on the small balcony, trying to put his trousers on the hanger.

Already hung clothes hang from wheelchairs around her.

And his briefs were held in her hand.