After living with a straight man, I became a menswear boss

Shi Shi raised his head and his eyes lit up: "It's you, good morning."

After saying hello, Shi Shi answered his question just now: "It's not me who lives here, it's my brother."

As she spoke, she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, my brother said that he wanted to visit that house in two days. Is your time convenient?"

Xu Qian's head nodded quickly: "It's convenient, it's convenient for me anytime."

Shi Shi thought it was a bit funny, why was this man so naive, he didn't look very smart: "Then, can you see if tomorrow's time is right?"

She remembered that her brother said last night that there is no arrangement for tomorrow.

Everything is fine here, but...

Thinking of that strange neighbor who knocked on the door from time to time, time shuddered.

That young man seems to be mentally abnormal, so he should let his brother move out sooner.

Xu Qian rolled his eyes.

Brother Ci doesn't seem to have any plans for tomorrow?Since Brother Ci said that he has given the full power to him, it shouldn't matter if he decides to kill first and set a time later, right?

"Okay." Xu Qian then nodded: "Then tomorrow, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, you can ask your brother to wait in front of the bookstore next to the bar street."

Shi Shi nodded and smiled: "Well, then tomorrow."

The smiling face of the girl under the sun is bright and charming.

Xu Qian looked a little crazy, and only when his eyes touched the red mole on her forehead did he suddenly wake up: "Hey, it just so happens that last night I saw a young lady who also had the same mole on her forehead. What about the red mole, what a coincidence."

"Huh?" It wouldn't be such a coincidence that he saw brother's women's clothing last night.

Shi Shi's eyes drifted slightly: "Then, you may have seen my sister. My sister seemed to go out to play last night."

Xu Qian didn't suspect him, but looked surprised: "Do your sisters have red moles on their foreheads?"

Shi Shi nodded, remembering something, and his tone lowered: "Well, my mother also has it, so it's hereditary."

Seeing that he seemed to have touched someone's sadness, Xu Qian felt a little at a loss. Just when he didn't know what to say, the breakfast stall owner at the side said, "Sister, the porridge you packed is ready."

"Okay." Time shook off the melancholy that just came up, and took the porridge, she tilted her head, and said to Xu Qian, "Then I'll go first, don't forget tomorrow-bye-"

"Ah, good." Xu Qian still wanted to say something, but after a long while he could only say: "That's what, goodbye."

Time waved his hand at him, carried his breakfast and went back humming songs all the way.

Back in the house, it was really quiet.

Shi Shi put the porridge on the table without being surprised, then went to the study and knocked on the door: "Brother, I bought you golden pumpkin porridge and steamed eggs, remember to warm it up when you eat it later."

The room was quiet, there was no response, and the time was not embarrassing, so he said to himself: "I made an appointment for you to see the house tomorrow morning, I sent the time and place to your WeChat, remember when you are free take a look."

"I still have something to do at school, I'll go back first."

Finally, this sentence finally got a reply from the people in the room.

Through the thick door panel, Shi Jin's voice seemed to be a different person, what remained unchanged was the coldness in his tone: "Okay, go back and be careful."

"Xingle, remember to eat breakfast." Shi Shi worriedly reminded him again, and then went out with his bag.

inside the house.

Shi Jin rubbed her astringent eyebrows.

Looking at the densely packed text on the computer screen, he loosened his eyebrows, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Sure enough, only immersive personal experience can inspire him.

It was at this time that Shi Jin noticed her own WeChat window that kept flickering.

He clicked on WeChat, first clicked into the time dialog box, and wrote down the time and place of going to see the house tomorrow, so that he could read the news one by one.

He ignored all the less important or group chat messages, and scanned all the way, only a dialog box with a remark titled Edit 11 was lucky enough to be opened.

[Editor 11]: Ancestor, how is your manuscript going?

[Editor 11]: How long have you been delaying this, the flowers I have been waiting for are all gone.

[Editor 11]: When will the manuscript be handed in? If you don’t hand it in, the money I earn won’t be enough for my hair transplant.

[Editor 11]: By the way, the sample booklet of "Silence" has been printed, and I'll get it for you another day.

[Editor 11]: Didi?Little ancestor, are you there?

[Shiqian]: Yes.

[Editor 11]: Ancestor, you can be regarded as returning to me.

[Edit 11:]: If you don't reply, I will go to the police.

[Shi Qian]: You can give me the sample booklet after a while, I'm going to move soon.

[Editor 11]: What?Why are you moving?

[Editor 11]: But it’s okay to move, the boy who lives next door to you is scary, it’s better to move out as soon as possible.

[Editor 11]: Remember to give me the address when you finish moving;

[Shiqian]: Good.

Afterwards, Shijin didn't read the news again.

Because the doorbell rang again.

He sat quietly for two seconds, then got up.

The sound of the doorbell ringing was completely irregular, and the rapid and chaotic ringing echoed in the empty living room, making people upset.

Shi Jin walked to the dining room, put the pumpkin porridge and egg custard on the table into the microwave to heat up, and conveniently stuffed the blanket that Shi Jin had left on the sofa into the washing machine.

All these actions were done in an unhurried manner, as if the disturbing doorbell did not exist.

After doing all this, he washed his hands and walked to the door.

"Crack-"

The door opened, revealing the fair face of the young man outside.

"Brother Shi, why did you open the door." The young man complained slightly in his soft voice, coquettishly and naturally: "I've been ringing the doorbell for a long time, and you came only when my legs were numb."

"By the way, look, I bought you breakfast." The boy raised the bag in his hand with a happy face: "There are steamed buns, steamed buns, and a bowl of beef noodles. Let's see which one do you want?"

While talking, he kept walking, and was about to walk into the house.

The mahogany door stood firmly in place, the remaining space was occupied by Shi Jin, and the young man couldn't find a gap to enter.

Seeing that his plan to enter the house was in vain, the young boy's Bai Nen's face collapsed, he was very wronged: "Brother Shi, why didn't you let me in?"

Shi Jin lowered her eyes, turning a blind eye to the young man's familiarity: "Mr. Cheng, we don't seem to be that familiar."

The young man blinked his eyes twice, his long eyelashes flickering, and his soft face was full of doubts: "Why are you unfamiliar? Brother Shi, didn't we grow up together?"

Cheng Ke was a little anxious, he pursed his lips, kneaded the bag with his fingertips back and forth, and stared straight at Shi Jin: "Brother Shi, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not joking." Shi Jin stated the facts calmly with a cold expression, "Mr. Cheng, you and I are just neighbors."

The boy's face suddenly changed: "You are lying."

The drama that has been staged several times these days has worn away Shi Jin's little patience.

He turned cold and looked away expressionlessly: "Mr. Cheng Ke, you are disturbing me."

"sorry Sorry."

The door next door opened suddenly, and a woman in pajamas ran out. She pulled Cheng Ke back to her side, and carefully apologized to Shi Jin: "Mr. .”

She stroked her messy hair randomly, and explained with some embarrassment: "Xiao Ke made a fuss last night, and I guarded him all night. I couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep in the morning. I didn't expect him to take advantage of this I just ran out and came to disturb you, I'm really sorry."

Shi Jin nodded calmly.

The moment the door was closed, his gaze swept over the woman's tired face, and he paused.

After being quiet for two seconds, he rationally put forward his suggestion: "Ms. Bai, I suggest you take Mr. Cheng to the hospital."

Cheng Ke's mental state is obviously out of order, and it's not good for anyone to continue letting it go.

Unexpectedly, this sentence seemed to touch a woman's taboo, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her voice was sharp: "No, I don't want to go to the hospital, my little one is not sick, he is normal, why do you all say he is sick? He's not sick!"

The woman's agitated emotions gradually calmed down under the cold eyes when she touched it. She wiped the tears overflowing from her face in embarrassment, and her lips squirmed twice: "Yes, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Shi Jin raised her eyes and said in a calm tone, "Then, please do what you want."

The mahogany gate closed, and Shi Jin stood there for two seconds.

Lack of empathy and patience, poor interpersonal skills, rejection of strangers...

Would it really be a good decision for him to choose to rent together?

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