My protagonist attributes have been discovered

On the morning of nearly May, the weather in City C was sunny.

The bus marked 7092 stopped in front of a barren open space, the door opened, and a young man in a hoodie and jeans jumped from the step board to the ground, turned around, and followed the hand of the little squirrel on the window Before the swing was over, the car started moving suddenly, and even the exhaust gas disappeared completely, leaving only an empty road.

"..." Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, the young man shrugged his shoulders and turned around. Next to the half-new platform is a long garden, and behind it is a street that is neither long nor short. There are row upon row of shops along the street, and scattered customers Contacts, business idle.

After he walked to the platform, he walked along the street:

The Mediterranean boss who uses a magnifying glass to find his hair in the grocery store every day: "Good morning, little brother."

"Good morning Pixiu."

Accompanied by the disdainful snort of the owner of the fruit shop who was doing neck exercises, the proprietress of the newsstand who was eating melon seeds said, "Good morning, Xiao Song."

"Good morning XX."

The little girl of the milk tea shop clerk who was adjusting the milk tea: "Good morning Yangle."

"Good morning YY."

"..."

After saying hello to the voices coming from behind, the sneakers stopped in front of the restaurant with the "Shanhai Hotel" signboard. The young man looked up and saw that the curtains on the second floor were still drawn. He lowered his head and walked into the open store door ——

The first thing that came in was the head buried between a book and a pile of notes on the counter on the right.

"Good morning, sister Tu, did you finish Chapter 2 last night?"

Sister Yu, who was writing quickly in a brand-new notebook, turned her head when she heard the words, the coldness on the side was no longer there, and a hearty smile appeared on her beautiful face against the morning light, and her baby voice simply greeted, "Good morning, little girl." Yang Le!" After the greeting, he answered the question with a bitter face: "No. The teacher said that the end of this month is about the same."

The young man who walked to the front looked at her: "Didn't you just study two pages yesterday?"

Sister Tu nodded earnestly: "Yes!"

At a glance, he saw the human youth on the side page of the fourth notebook with more than half of the blank pages pressed under the opponent's elbow the day before yesterday afternoon, "..." for a moment, and gave a sincere suggestion: "Sister Tu , change to an electronic notebook next time."

"Oh."

Then there is the tall, thin man on the right standing on the bench and dusting the ceiling.

At some point, the young man who put his hands in his pockets walked over and raised his head: "Good morning, Taifeng?"

"Good morning, Xiaoyangle!"

A cheerful answering voice came from under the dust mask, and Lord Jigami, who was wearing a small apron around his waist, took the time to stretch out his small hand, and the young man knowingly handed over the mobile phone that was about to come out of his pocket...

"???" Tai Feng, who had grasped the small cube, lowered his head and looked at him in confusion: "rag?"

The human youth who automatically "understands" the hand extended by Jishen as a "property self-appreciation device": "...cough."

Taifeng: "..." Hello?I seem to be Jishen not an ATM?

After a little embarrassment, he said a few more words. Jishen, who had a rag in his left hand, a feather duster in his right, and several mobile phones in his small apron, hummed and continued to do his morning cleaning; Only after returning to the kitchen did he narrowly rescue the sewage basin that was almost gluttonous|poisoned|mouthed.

The little boy, who was always wandering between the three stages of hungry, very hungry, and very hungry, looked at his left hand and then at his right hand, and found that they were all empty, so he raised his face and opened his big eyes Looking at him intently, the fangs exposed on the side of his still-closed mouth flickered coldly: weak, pitiful, but edible.

The pegged crispy-skinned human held a basin: "..."

Taking advantage of the time when he turned around to put the basin in, he quickly wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and when he turned around, another heroic human youth stood up straight as if nothing had happened, and looked back with a calm expression: "Good morning. Don't start washing your hands and cooking. ?"

Being distracted by the sound, after a while, Taotie finally came to his senses and nodded slowly: "Morning, good morning. Good."

Then he turned around slowly and went to wash his hands.

It's very real.

Calmly|color|quietly applauding Taotie's solid eye setting, he looked up at the clock on the wall, turned around without much hesitation, walked to the counter, picked up the upside-down button in the corner After scalding the pottery cup with a little boiling water and drying it, open the salt cover and add a teaspoon of salt, then put the cup under the water dispenser and connect the water with a fixed ratio of cold to hot, touch the cup body with the back of your hand, it is just right .

The young man walked out of the kitchen with the pottery cup in his hand, turned a corner, and just as he climbed the third flight of stairs, he paused as if he had learned something from the quiet wind, and raised his head as if feeling something—

The man who stopped at the corner of the stairs and held a second-order Rubik's Cube turned his head sideways.

The breeze floats, and the rose petals in the sky break away from the branches and leaves, and fall onto the water in the cup.

On the surface of the water with only one foot in hand, the arc of the bright-eyed young man's mouth is reflected:

"Good morning, Ying...boss."

The pale pink petals floated away, and the water surface illuminated the star-like light in the man's dark eyes, and a deep voice came with the wind:

"Good morning, Song Yangle."

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