Landlord, why is there no water?

In the next few days, I didn't see the landlord, and the landlord didn't answer the phone call.

On the day Lu Lubi was discharged from the hospital, I asked You De, and You De pondered for a moment. "She shouldn't have gone out."

Did not go out?at home?I tried to knock on the door of the landlord's house, knocked several times, but the door didn't open.Nothing will happen, right?Sitting in the office, I have been restless all day long. I feel that it has something to do with the water-cement ratio of the previous two days. I will not be used as a gun by the water-cement ratio, right?Somewhat annoyed, she agreed to help her get the drawings to the landlord.

After returning from the company, I hurried to look for the drawings in the trash can, hoping to get some clues.I saw that the landlord threw away the blueprints before, so I wanted to get them back, and I thought about infringing on other people's rights, so I gave up.After asking the environmental protection aunt, I found out that the garbage truck had left.In idol dramas, the protagonist usually chases garbage trucks across most of the city, and then finds a pea-sized ring in a pile of sorted prop garbage, and then weeps with joy, or when he fails to find it, he howls twice, and the other The protagonist appeared on the bgm, and said with a touch of emotion, don't look for it, I didn't throw it away at all.I'm probably not the main character. I chased garbage trucks across most of the city, and then saw a puff of smoke from the incineration site on the outskirts of the city.

When I got home, I knocked on the door of the landlord's house again, but it didn't open.

"Youde, sister Qing is not at home."

"Um...you go...the succulents in her window...her key is buried in the third pot of succulents...you go and open the door, I guess she is at home...I won't tell you...I um... ..." I was stunned by the voice from the microphone, except for Youde's voice, and Lu Lubi's panting.

...It's so late, they... Shall I go? ?The relationship of the protagonist line has not been opened yet, is it really good that your side line is going so smoothly?Shouldn't you exist to prolong the plot?Am I really not the protagonist? ?

As soon as I opened the door, a little thing ran over. It bit my trouser leg and seemed to be dragging me in.I quickly closed the door, picked up Daodao who was barking on the ground, and was just about to turn on the light in the living room when I heard a weak voice. "Don't turn on the light."

It was the voice of the landlord. I walked into the living room. The landlord was curled up on the sofa with a blanket on his head. The projector in the living room was showing something, and it had become a white spot with no signal.Daodao kept licking my wrist, as if he was very hungry.

"Miss Youqing..."

"The dog food is in the drawer, and the milk is also there. You can feed it."

"Hmm." I've never seen the landlord like this before, looking at a loss.

"Did you have meal?"

"I ate."

The living room was dark, and by the light of the projector, I looked at the landlord's cheek. The landlord's cheek was very pale, and his lips had no blood. "How many days ago did you eat?"

The landlord didn't speak, and shrank his neck again, and retracted the blanket helplessly.

"I'll cook for you."

"Don't go."

"I'm not going, I'm in the kitchen."

"I'm not hungry."

"I cook fast."

The landlord whispered, "I'm really not hungry."

I pulled the landlord's blanket to make her feel comfortable without being stuffy, "You haven't eaten for a long time, you have to eat, you will get sick if you don't eat."

The landlord raised her eyelids, and she looked at me like a lost elk. "Um."

I cooked two light dishes and made porridge, fearing that the landlord had not eaten for a long time and his stomach would not be able to digest it.The landlord held the porridge bowl and didn't pick up vegetables. I took a pair of clean chopsticks and picked up vegetables for her.After drinking half a bowl of porridge, the landlord's condition is much better. "Go back, it's so late."

"Well, wait until you finish the porridge and drink the milk."

"I'm done." After finishing drinking, the landlord showed me the bowl honestly.Now the landlord looks like a bewildered child.

"You go to bed," I said.

"I dont want to sleep."

"You look like this, and I can't sleep." The landlord's look is really abnormal. Although Youde is a little worried, she seems to be used to it.

The landlord stopped talking. She looked at the projector and was silent for a while, "I'll be fine during the day."

I really want to ask the landlord what's wrong, but I guess she won't say it, if she had said it, she would have said it long ago.When I got back to my room, it was already past four o'clock in the morning, and my phone had already run out of battery. I charged the phone, and then sent a text message to You De, "Miss Youqing fell asleep."

After thinking about it, he posted on Weibo again and asked the water-cement ratio, "Are you there?"

I asked the water-cement ratio earlier if she had any emotional entanglements with the landlord, and she said no.If not emotional entanglement, what is?

When I think of the landlord's pale cheeks, my heart feels like it has been twisted heavily, and I can't fall asleep.I haven't felt this way for a long time. I admit that I am easy to have a good impression, delicate face, decent words, courage to do things, all these can make me have a good impression of girls.But only distressed feeling, very distressed feeling, is rare.The last time was when Qi Xiao was sick and hospitalized, Qi Xiao was on an IV drip, and the lunch box was placed on the bedside table, and she was sitting on the bedside struggling to hold her chopsticks.This scene made me feel so guilty that I didn't go to further studies.It's just that I didn't know that she was already hooking up with her little girlfriend at that time.

The distressed feeling is so long-lost that I have been waiting for the water-cement ratio to go online all day.When I got off work, I didn't even work overtime, and just took the files home.When I came back, the landlord was trimming the potted plants, and they looked much better.

"Miss Youqing, you..."

"I'm waiting for you."

"wait for me?"

"Yeah, I'm waiting for you to have dinner together."

"Why don't you call me?"

"I don't want to rush you, wait slowly, I haven't waited for anyone for a long time, I feel..." The landlord blinked, "It's not bad."