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Ren Kuan didn't hear from Jiu'er today, and the messages he had the courage to send fell to nothing, and the phone calls he had the courage to call were also hung up.

Turning his face once a day, Ren Kuan didn't know what Jiu'er wanted to do, and he didn't know either. It was Duan Jiakang who cursed and hung up on him.

He hadn't had time to go home yet. Ever since Jiu'er left, he always waited for the shop to be gone, closed the shutter door, and sat inside alone to smoke for a while.

Especially when he received the message from Jiu'er later, he was afraid that he would not see the news from Jiu'er immediately on the way home, so he would not dare to leave easily, and he was even more reluctant when the news arrived today. Walk.

Ren Kuan smoked for a while, seeing that it was so late, he got up and cleaned the floor, opened the shutter door and prepared to go back.

When a person is busy aimlessly, he will forget the time. It was just autumn when Liuer left, and now it is the season to wear short sleeves. Those days that were originally boring, once the name of Jiuer is installed , Ren Kuan couldn't help but think about it.

He walked down from the ladder and walked to the entrance of the massage shop. He stood and watched for a while, but it was still dark inside, and no one stretched their necks to look at the sky.

The street was not as lively as it used to be, Ren Kuan thought it was clean, but in fact he was lonely.

As soon as Ren Kuan was thinking about things now, he subconsciously touched the cigarette in his trouser pocket. There were only fine shreds of tobacco and the lighter that Chiuer gave him in the cigarette case. He closed the lid and sighed, turned around and walked down.

From the corner of the eye, I noticed that someone was staying in the folk custom on the opposite side. The light on the second floor was weak. Duan Jiakang used to live in this room, but after it was rectified, fewer people came to live in small hotels on this street.

The figure behind the curtain swayed, and soon even the lights were turned off.

Ren Kuan didn't know what mood he was in, everything he saw could hurt the spring and autumn, so he sighed before walking down.

Jiu'er was so frightened that his heart was pounding. Although Wang Rui said that Ren Kuan had left early, when he heard footsteps, he instinctively wanted to get up and have a look.

The figure standing at the entrance of the massage shop made Jiuer cover his mouth involuntarily. Although he didn't know what Ren Kuan looked like, the familiar feeling made him sure that it was Ren Kuan.

Jiu'er didn't know how to describe how he felt when he saw Ren Kuan. He felt that Ren Kuan was like a tree, tall and straight, standing there motionless. It turned out that Ren Kuan had talked to him like this before.

He didn't understand why Ren Kuan's back looked so lonely, he only knew that Ren Kuan always said he was a quail, then Ren Kuan was a tree, he was a bird, and he always wanted to perch beside Ren Kuan.

Seeing Ren Kuan turn around, Jiu'er's inferiority complex began to swell again. He was not ready to meet Ren Kuan, and his knees softened and he hid along the wall.

Even if he sees the light again, he still wants to hide in the distance first, and paint the image of Ren Kuan in his heart first.

For the next few days, Jiu'er would peek at the window every day. He could count exactly what clothes Ren Kuan was wearing today, and how many cigarettes he had smoked while standing in front of the massage shop.

It turns out that this is how real people are. The vivid life and the three-dimensional Ren Kuan are so attractive to him.

Wang Rui didn't know what Jiu'er wanted to do, she didn't dare to go out casually, and she refused to ask him to come down to eat, so she had to deliver the meal upstairs herself.

"What do you want to do? Hiding here all day as a thief."

The person he wanted to see was right in front of Jiu'er, but Jiu'er didn't dare to meet him, the lovesickness in his heart made him forget about eating and drinking.

"Didn't you come back just for Ren Kuan?" Wang Rui couldn't stand Jiu'er's whining.

It was true to say so, but Jiu'er didn't dare, and sighed: "I'm afraid..."

Wang Rui was angry, "Will you still eat that meal?"

Jiu'er couldn't eat with the bowl and chopsticks, and he didn't dare to say no. Wang Rui was forced by him, and grabbed the bowl and chopsticks, "If you don't want to eat, ask him to deliver food."

"Ah! Then what if he didn't give it to you?" Jiu'er suddenly regained his energy.

"Even if it's not from him, you can always eat the food he cooks."

Jiu'er has been favored by the god of luck recently, Ren Kuan was standing downstairs with a takeaway lunch box, and it was Xiao Zhang who went down to get it.

He leaned on the window and looked at the people downstairs pitifully.

Wang Rui hated iron but said: "Is it so beautiful?"

Ren Kuan looks good, but it's not enough to make Chiu'er obsessed with him to this extent, nothing more than liking is the best.

Seeing that Jiu'er was silent, Wang Rui got excited again, "You just lie here all day and watch, can you see the flowers?"

"Wait a little longer." Waiting for another two days, he will be able to do a good job of mental construction.

The food is the taste in Jiu'er's memory. This familiar call made Jiu'er courageous. He found a coat, and in the scorching sun, he put on a hat and mask, and sneaked up the ladder.

When Ren Kuan's small restaurant appeared in sight, Jiu'er stopped. He had stood in this place countless times, trying to attract Ren Kuan's attention.

This time he flinched, he took a step back and stared obsessively in the direction of the restaurant.

The figure swayed, and he was not sure if it was Ren Kuan or not when it flashed by from time to time, but every alternation of light and dark could make him hold his breath.

It is about fifty steps from here to the entrance of the restaurant. He has long been familiar with it, and the stove is also in this direction. It is difficult for him to see Ren Kuan.

"Hasn't Xiao Sun come back yet? Then I'll go by myself." The familiar and deep voice shocked Jiu'er, and the next second he saw Ren Kuan walking out of the door with a takeaway.

The two looked at each other, and Jiu'er turned around and ran down.

Some people have stars in their eyes, no matter how dim they are, Ren Kuan can still get a faint light source, that figure, those eyes, and Jiu'er's name can almost be blurted out.

But Ren Kuan didn't shout out, he let go of his hand, and ran in the direction in which Jiu'er was escaping.

This little thing belongs to the rabbit, and it was so sensitive that Ren Kuan ran all the way down the ladder without seeing anyone.

Wang Rui was sitting in the store cursing, and a figure ran upstairs quickly. After seeing clearly that it was Jiu'er, she cursed, "Damn, what are you running for!"

As soon as the words were finished, Ren Kuan also rushed into the store, Wang Rui's face froze, "Hey, boss Ren, are you delivering food? Who ordered it?"

"Where is the leek?"

"Jiuer left early." Wang Rui told a lie without blinking her eyes.

The people running upstairs made the wooden floor thud, Ren Kuan looked at Wang Rui with burning eyes, he was really afraid of this woman Wang Rui, she didn't tell the truth, he didn't believe it, so he chased after her.

"Hey!" Wang Rui couldn't stop her, thinking that Jiu'er would not drop, and she didn't bother to be a villain,

It is a human instinct to hide in the places you are most familiar with when you are afraid, and Jiu'er didn't even think about it, he had already run to the small room where he used to live.

He closed the door, but before he could lock it, the order in the room stunned him.

The room was still the same, except for asking someone to clean it, Wang Rui didn't even move any furniture.

With a "bang", the door trembled, and Jiu'er frantically tried to lock the door, when he heard Ren Kuan's voice outside.

"Leek! Open the door!"