I'm the only human in the whole community

Wu Ling: "..."

Wu Ling shook her head suddenly, dodging Lu Yao's hand, then slid down against the bathtub, and even took the lead into the water, gurgling and spitting out a few bubbles, black curly hair floating on the water surface, like It is as soft as seaweed and feels creamy.

Lu Yao stretched out his hand and pinched his face, and said, "Come out, why are you having a temper."

Wu Ling: "Gulu."

Lu Yao couldn't help laughing. After a while, he smoothed his hair and said: "Come out, the time you stay here is not long, and the cold war won't last long. Yan Qing's family is not very innocent, but what can I do? There are not many good people in the community. If I want to kill all the dangerous elements in the cradle, I will kill half of the community—the sister-in-law Jin who treats you to drink soy milk at the door was also a powerful monster when she was young. Well, later on, she married Uncle Jin and gave birth to a baby boy, so she happily gave people smiling faces every day?"

Wu Ling stuck her head out and said, "That's different."

Lu Yao had a rare good temper and asked, "Why is it different?"

The light in the bathroom was dim, there was a smile on his brows and eyes, his thick eyelashes flickered, and there were a few drops of water on his face.Wu Ling's eyes suddenly became wet, and he buried his head in the water again. Lu Yao said, "Okay, I've washed your hair, soak it for a while and come out quickly."

Wu Ling gulu vomited a bubble.

Lu Yao closed the bathroom door firmly, and then went to the kitchen with his slippers.

He has long been used to living alone. The kitchen is fairly clean. There are pots and pans, firewood, rice, soy sauce, vinegar, oil and salt, everything he should have. Although he can't cook any delicious dishes, he can cook some home-cooked dishes. .Lu Yao squatted in front of the cabinet and searched for a while, only to find out a box of instant noodles, which were still bland and tasteless, as if they were won by a lottery for buying an apron not long ago.Cooking this stuff does not require technical content, so Lu Yao casually threw five packets into it, and then turned on the TV.

Lu Yao looked at the news from the local station for a while, and found that the knife from the Warring States Period had not been found until now—it was the one he and Wu Ling saw in the newspaper.

Wu Ling came out wearing spare slippers. He was wearing Lu Yao's old clothes. Water was all over the curly hair, and it flowed all over the floor. Lu Yao gave him a glare: "Wipe your hair clean."

Wu Ling took the towel, and while wiping her head, walked awkwardly to Lu Yao's side, watching him cook the noodles.Lu Yao thought he was greedy, and said, "Wait a minute, it will be over soon."

Wu Ling's expression was a little subtle. Just as he was about to say something, he heard someone knock on the door. He went to open the door and found Chu Ziyi standing outside.The young man smiled awkwardly and asked, "Where's Brother Lu?"

"In the kitchen."

"Cough." Chu Ziyi coughed and said nervously, "I have something to do with him."

Wu Ling didn't move.

Chu Ziyi patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's really something."

Wu Ling is a typical person who looks thin in clothes. Usually, he is wrapped up in long-sleeved trousers, and his arms can't be seen at all. However, when Chu Ziyi put his hand on it, he felt a pain in his finger, as if he was being raped. The tense muscles took a bite.

He was horrified in his heart, and looked down at Wu Ling, but his face was kind, and he was a little sullen like a child, with embarrassed brows and downcast eyes.The two confronted each other for a while, Chu Ziyi neither advanced nor retreated, and raised his voice, "Brother Lu!"

"Hey, here it is."

Lu Yao replied without turning his head.The layout of the houses in the community is uniform, the kitchen is half open, and you can see it from the door. Chu Ziyi said, "I know that old man."

Lu Yao put the boiled instant noodles in a bowl without any haste, and poured two poached eggs into the soup at the bottom of the pot, rolled them a little and scooped them out. The semi-transparent egg whites were smooth and tender, and Huang'er was trembling, but hadn't completely frozen yet.

Chu Ziyi said: "I didn't have much impression at first, but I remembered it when I saw the car. My dad took me to meet a few old men, and he was one of them. His surname was Qi." The people who are covered, started from scratch, and have slowly cleaned up the industry in the past few years. But I heard that a few years ago, there was a tumor in the lung, and they have been dragging on without surgery."

Lu Yao put the bowl on the dining table and said, "Come in and talk."

Wu Ling grinned and let Chu Ziyi in.

"What's the matter? Wasn't it just...a kind little white rabbit before?" Chu Ziyi lowered his voice.

Lu Yao said, "You continue."

Chu Ziyi: "Actually, there is nothing else to do. Can you finish cooking so much?"

Lu Yao: "...Stay here and eat?"

Chu Ziyi had already pulled out his chair and sat down. Wu Ling let go of his hand, and the white towel fell lightly on the ground. He glanced at Lu Yao, who was too busy carrying the bowl to pay attention.Wu Ling felt that he was about to be wronged—he sat in front of Chu Ziyi eagerly, showing his white and neat teeth, and ate a porcelain bowl, wanting to tell Chu Ziyi how hungry he was. If you are sensible, you'd better not Come grab food from him.

But Chu Ziyi obviously misunderstood, and his back was covered with cold sweat, which was sticky.

After being overly frightened, his ability to adapt has improved a lot. Although his expression was stiff at the moment, as if he suddenly found an American cockroach in his mouth, he laughed anyway, and stammered for a long time: "Stomach, appetite. Not bad." Then he stood up hastily and said, "Brother Lu! I, I, I will go first! Remember to call me if you need anything!"

Lu Yao heard it, but he didn't expect him to walk so fast. When he came out of the kitchen, he had disappeared, and he was a little surprised: "Didn't you eat a bite?"

"No." Wu Ling crawled on the table listlessly. Lu Yao saw that his expression was not right, so he reached out and touched his forehead, "It's listless, is it uncomfortable?"

"Can I go out and buy a pair of underwear?" Wu Ling asked in a low voice, "It's too small."

Lu Yao: "..."

Ten minutes later, Yan Qing tidied herself up. Just as she came downstairs, she saw Wu Ling squatting in front of Lu Yao's door, scratching the door like a golden retriever that had only been thrown out, "Lu Yao! I was wrong! Lu Yao! Let me in, Lu Yao!"

Yan Qing: "..."

Yan Qing weighed it up, turned around and went downstairs, then walked around to the shaded side, took a few steps backwards, then rushed forward quickly, and climbed up to Lu Yao's window with momentum and agility, Shi Shiran fell to the ground , asked lightly: "Can I eat?"