human game

He called the owner of the milk tea shop and said that since he came back from the ninth day of the ninth day, he would be able to go to work on the tenth day, and he could also come on the Lantern Festival. Their boss smiled and said, "Xiao Jing, you are almost catching up with my regular job. There are many people in the year. , it would be great if you can come back, I will give you more money." This is also the best thing for Jing Ping. Although during the inspection, he tried to tidy it up and cover it up, but now it is as good as new, and it is bright everywhere. He pushed open the door of the toilet, as if it had been remodeled, and the gaps between the tiles were white.

Looking inside the dormitory, the table between him and Liang Shuan was still in a mess, but the other two beds were clean, and the number one bed was even wrapped in plastic film.He didn't believe there was such a snail girl. There were three people in their dormitory, and they were all untidy owners. Among them, the pony on the bed opposite him had changed schools this semester, so it was reasonable that he didn't have his things. There was no one in the No. [-] shop. Man, the three of them piled a lot of things on this empty table, and they didn't clean it up during the Chinese New Year. It was still a mess even before he left. Now it seems like a strong wind has blown in the dormitory, and it has all been swept away.

He called Xiao Ma first, and he said that 29 had been here, and he probably came after Jing Ping left and moved all the things, but the dormitory was still the same at that time, "Boss, you won't be robbed, right? See if something valuable is missing." Among them, Jing Ping had the most birthday, and the most responsible person was the squad leader, and they both called him the boss.He called Liang Shuan again, "Well, there must be a snail girl, my mother told me about it." He hung up before finishing listening.

He didn't have any valuables at school, and whenever he had money, he put it in the card, but there was a computer, which was still on his desk.He sat on the chair and thought about it over and over again. After a while, he stood up and walked around. When he got to table one, he remembered that he had put a lot of things here before. The others were not important. One was given to him by his grandfather. I also put my radio here, because the radio is old and has no headphone jack, the sound is too loud, so I can only listen to it at a distance, and it happens that No. [-] shop is not occupied by anyone.

He was so anxious that he rummaged around, tore off the film on the cabinet, and it was empty inside. He went to look for the pony's bed, but found nothing.This radio was too important to him, so he hurried downstairs to look for the dormitory auntie, who was knitting in the air-conditioned room, "How many?" , Jing Ping was leaning against the window, wishing he could go in and do the flipping for her.It took her a long time to find it, "You guys sleep, a new student has come in, let me take a look." She squinted her eyes, looking at the word, "Call, call."

"Auntie, let me take a look." Jing Ping couldn't wait any longer, so he stretched out his hand and picked up the book, on which Luan Ying was written, and his mobile phone number was left behind. "Ah, I remembered, I came here on the [-]th of the year, and I brought several parents with me, and I took a bag of things down." Jing Ping memorized his mobile phone number and dialed it quickly, but no one answered.

He continued to call persistently, and did not get through until night. The male voice was deep and hoarse, as if he hadn't woken up. Jing Ping rushed to say, "Hello, are you Luan Ying who lives in Polytechnic 319?" It took a long time to return there. Um, Jing Ping asked again, "You came to clean the dormitory, didn't you?" It took a long time, and another ah, "What about the things in the dormitory? They are on your desk." Returning quickly, "It's all rubbish, I'll find someone to throw it away."