Hunter

Humans are really hypocritical creatures.Even though there was a murder in this place, the new neighbors who came to visit still showed perfect hospitality.

When the newlyweds, who rented a house at a low price, came to visit, the owner of the house gave them a friendly reception.

The tall and handsome husband hugged his beautiful wife: "Hello, we just came here......This is a pie baked by Helln himself......We think we should............."

The job of giving gifts to new neighbors is obviously not suitable for the husband. Sam stammered, and finally said helplessly: "My God! This is harder than negotiating business in the mall!"

"Thank you very much, Helln, you don't need to be so troublesome, why don't you come in and talk about the shortcomings of men."

However, the wife known as Helln just smiled and leaned quietly in Sam's arms.

"No, Helln's throat has been injured recently, and he can't speak yet." Sam looked at his wife affectionately.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, what a pity..."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. It's a very lucky thing to have a quiet wife." The handsome husband smiled charmingly, and looked at his wife with a very gentle expression and eyes.

The new neighbor said goodbye and left after a few short words.

Word spread quickly, and it didn't take long for neighbors in the community to hear a lot about the newlyweds.

Her husband, Sam, is a manager of a listed company. He is very busy with work and often has to work overtime, so he often leaves his wife at home alone for two or three days. Helln is a music teacher who recently injured his throat and is unable to speak.But Helln's smile is very sweet, as if her husband is the only one in her world, and she does his laundry, cooking and cleaning the house wholeheartedly.Because she can't speak for the time being, she seldom communicates with others, and when she meets neighbors, she just smiles and listens.Other than that, there was no trace of worry or sadness on her face.

Every morning at six o'clock in the morning, I get up on time to work out, then cook for Sam and send Sam out.

Moving is a huge project, and there are still a few big boxes piled up in the yard. Helln cleans them up every day. When he gets tired, he watches TV and practices the piano to pass the time.

Sam in a suit and leather shoes carried a briefcase and got into the car. The car drove to the suburbs outside the community, and then returned to the community by a secluded path.

"Is something wrong? Sam." Allen texted Sam from his phone.

"No, it's very normal." From this angle, Sam could see everything going on around the house, and Sam switched on his cell phone to keep in touch with Neil at all times.

Sam typed fast, 'what are you doing'

Allen replied. 'What about the laundry, did Dean laugh at us? '

Sam had just typed the word 'no' when Dean yelled loudly: "Why do you have hot food and hot food, but I have to eat instant noodles? Give me your briefcase and let me see you What is your love bento?"

Sam reluctantly changed 'no' to 'is'.

Allen sent a smiley face, and Sam smiled too.

"Sam, you have completely entered the role." Dean found the food and cheered forgetfully: "It's great, it's pie, let me try what it is."

Sam felt that he wasn't the only one immersed, and Sam reminded: "Dean, that's Chinese chive pie."

"It's better than a restaurant. I really can't see that Allen's craftsmanship is really good. I don't mind if you marry Allen back. Does Allen Winchester sound pleasing to the ear?" Dean wolfed down, his whole mouth was full of pies, his lips were full of laughter And grinning upward, it looks like a frog.

With a click, Dean was suddenly snapped by Sam.

Sam shrugged: "Allen said that if you laugh at us while eating, take a photo and keep it as a basis for later settlement."

"I'm your brother and you listen to him?" Dean asked in surprise

"You're the one who got us emotionally involved. Even made Allen hypnotize ourselves." Sam clicked send on the photo.

At lunch, Dean went out to buy takeaway and complained to Sam: "It tastes so bad! I can't believe this is the food we eat every day! Allen's craftsmanship is so good, since we bought a whole house of furniture, electrical appliances and clothes, Can't you spend more money on food?"

Sam said fairly, "It's you who ate up all the food prepared by Allen, okay?"

"I mean, he should save a little, your clothes are all one-time performance props, why buy such an expensive brand?" Dean quibbled.

"It's in line with my social status, and the more expensive it is, the harder it is to get, so shapeshifters can only use stolen ones." Sam said proudly.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Sam suddenly received a text message from Allen: "Good news, the clothes are gone."

"It's hooked." Dean looked excited.

"I'll be right back," Sam said before getting up and opening the car door.

Dean said with a sour tone: "Oh, that's great, you go back to your big warm and bright house, and I live alone in a broken and dirty motel.".

Sam wryly smiled and said, "Wait, Dean, are you jealous?"

"Sam, don't you notice that you've been fiddling with that crappy phone of yours all day, waiting for a text from Allen? It's like…" Dean said slowly.

"Like what?" Sam asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing." Dean avoided Sam's question, and drove out of here first.

When the car was parked, Sam found Helln running out of the house with a look of surprise on his face. He opened his arms unknowingly and caught the soft, slender and white body.

"Why did you come back so early today?" The gossip neighbor looked around through the fence.

Sam replied, "Helln texted about an accident, so I had to leave everything. After all, Helln is the most important thing."

The neighbor smiled warmly and watched as Sam planted a kiss on Helln's cheek before closing the door softly.

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