Landlord, why is there no water?

Daodao was still in my arms, and it looked at me with its head, as if it heard the beating of my heart.The landlord sat next to me on the sofa, her cuffs were slightly rolled up, revealing her white wrists.She raised her hand and gently rubbed Daodao's head with a gentle expression. Usually, when the landlord thinks it's funny, she would rub my head too. I don't know if the expression is so gentle. "Daodao is very clingy to you, knowing you're here, I don't want to sleep anymore."

"Daodao usually goes to bed so early?"

"It probably followed me. I usually go to bed early." The landlord said, "You seem to go to bed very late."

"I seldom go out for activities recently." I stuck out my tongue embarrassingly. I decided to save money recently, so I seldom go out to fool around with Little Jane and the others at night. "But I still sleep late, and it's almost enough to play with my mobile phone."

"Yeah, the current mobile phone is really fun."

"Every morning before I open my eyes, I touch my phone first."

"See missed calls?"

"...No, check Weibo." I said, "I don't mute my voice at night, I'm afraid my boss and colleagues will find me."

"That's right, your company is in charge of foreign projects, and you must follow up with Party A at any time."

"Sister Youqing, do you mute your phone at night?"

"Mute, put it in the living room."

"Then if someone is looking for it?"

"Acquaintances can't get through, they will call my landline."

Before going out, the landlord copied a string of numbers to me, which was her landline number.Daodao has already fallen asleep in my arms, "Sister Youqing, can I sleep with Daodao in my arms?"

"Okay, it sleeps quite honestly."

"I'll send it back to you tomorrow."

"I'll call you tomorrow and bring you breakfast." The landlord rubbed my head, then Daodao's, "Go to sleep."

"Uh-huh."

"Stop playing with your phone."

"I'll go to bed after taking a shower." As soon as I finished speaking, Daodao rubbed against my arms, but he didn't wake up.

"Good." The landlord said softly.

Although I knew the landlord was coaxing me, I was still shamelessly shy.

After taking a bath, I hugged Daodao and fell asleep. The little guy fell into such a deep sleep that he didn't wake up even after moving around.I stroked its head, "Daodao, your master is so kind, I envy you so much."

"The figure is so good, I also imagine you, nestled in her arms."

"You don't have to think about anything, you can still rub in her arms."

"Your dog food is really delicious."

After saying a few more words, Daodao slapped my face with his paw, but he didn't wake up, probably because he thought I had disturbed it.

"You are..." The woman in front of her looked at the phone screen again, "Xia Youqing's tenant?"

"I am... are you?"

This woman is dressed more intellectually in a beige vest, trussardi white shirt dress, and a young hat. Most importantly, she also has a creamy white leather bracelet on her wrist.She looked at my wrist, then raised hers and shook it, "We chatted on Wei|blog?"

"Are you a water-cement ratio?" I immediately realized that I didn't talk to many strangers on Wei|blog.At this time, I took a closer look at her facial features, which were very delicate and small, not at all what I imagined.

"Yes." Shuihuibi snapped his fingers, the corners of his mouth raised.

This looks a bit like it.

"I happened to pass by here on a business trip. I didn't expect her to be away, and the phone couldn't get through." Shui Huibi then handed me a roll of drawings, "I have to trouble you to give it to her for me."

"Well, no problem."

Shuihuibi looked at the bracelet on my wrist again, "Is she interested in you?"

"Sister Youqing saw that I liked it, so she gave it to me. Does this bracelet have any special meaning?"

"Well, this is our token of love."

"what?"

"Huh? Do you really believe it?" Shuihuibi laughed, "No wonder you say you are cute."

After a quick chat, Shui Huibi left for the meeting.

"Sister Youqing, this is..."

"I know." The landlord took the blueprint out of my hand and frowned.

The next day I went downstairs to throw out the garbage, and I saw a roll of drawings being thrown into the trash can. After a closer look, it should be yesterday's drawings.The drawings have not been dismantled, is there any grievance between the landlord and the water-cement ratio?Love and Hatred?