Nine o'clock the next morning.

Shi Jin stood at the door of the bookstore outside the bar street punctually.

In Spring City in May, although the summer heat has not yet been fully revealed, it is still so hot that people can't help crying.

Compared with the sweaty pedestrians in short-sleeved shorts on the road, Shi Jin is wearing black long-sleeved trousers, which looks cool like her own air conditioner, which is undoubtedly particularly eye-catching.

Unexpectedly, he never cared much about other people's eyes, he just stood in the shade under the eaves of the bookstore holding an umbrella, and people who passed by couldn't stop looking back at him.

Yu Ci is no exception.

He immediately saw the figure standing at the door of the bookstore not far away.

After all, it is really rare to see such a tight-knit person in Da Xia Tian.

Black shirt, black pants, black mask and black umbrella, how much I like black.

Yu Ci has no preference for judging other people's attire. Compared with paying attention to strangers, he prefers to focus on the breakfast stand in front of him.

"Hmm—" Yu Ci rubbed his chin, and his eyes wandered among the many breakfasts: "Have a steamed bun, add two beef pancakes, and have a bowl of soy milk."

"Dele, 42, pack or eat here?"

"Eat here, please send it to the table inside, 42, right?" Yu Ci took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked around for the payment code: "Boss, where is your payment code?"

The boss raised his chin and pointed to the room: "It's inside, just pay when you go in, and I'll bring you breakfast later."

"Okay." Yu Ci wandered to the payment code, and was about to pay when the phone rang.

Looking at the word "Xu Qian" displayed on the phone, Yu Ci raised his eyebrows.

What did Xu Qian ask him for so early in the morning?

The call is connected.

Xu Qian's loud voice soon came from the opposite side: "Brother Ci, where are you now?"

The boss put breakfast on the table, pointed to Yu Ci, and Yu Ci made an OK gesture, and answered the phone: "What's wrong? What's the mess? I need to wipe your ass?"

"How can it be?" Xu Qian smiled guiltily: "That's nothing, it's not a big deal, it's the tenant who came to see the house, I made an appointment today."

"today?"

Yu Ci took out a tissue and wiped the table: "Don't tell me, someone is waiting for me to open the door right now."

"That's not true." Xu Qian looked at the traffic jam in front of him, and touched his nose in embarrassment: "It's not that close to the door, but it's almost there."

Yu Ci fumbled in his pocket, took out some small change, and paid for the breakfast.

Hearing Xu Qian's stuttering words on the other side of the phone, Yu Ci raised his eyebrows, and was the first to puncture his thoughts: "Don't ask me to take someone to see the house, I'm not at home now."

He sat down on the chair, took a sip of the soybean milk on the table.

After drinking the cold soy milk, most of the heat in the whole body was relieved.

Yu Ci sighed comfortably, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of comfort: "Besides——"

He lowered his head and swept the clothes he put on casually before going out, and said with a teasing tone: "I'm dressed like this, don't scare people, they think I'm some kind of messy street gangster."

Xu Qian thought about his brother Ci's usual attire, and fell silent.

Why do you say that such a handsome guy likes to wear that kind of loose old man vest and beach pants?

If he had the face of his resigned brother, if he didn't wear it every day, it would be like going to the Paris Fashion Week catwalk, it would be a waste of money!

"Beep-"

The sound of the horn behind him suddenly awakened Xu Qian. He looked at the traffic that was clearing ahead, and his eyes lit up.

Not caring to say too much, he dropped the phone and stepped on the gas pedal to start: "Brother Ci, there is no traffic on my side, so that's it, I will take someone to your house to see the house later."

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows: "Okay, the key is in the old place."

"Dele!"

-

When Xu Qian rushed to the door of the bookstore, 20 minutes had passed since the time they agreed upon.

Seeing the person standing at the door of the bookstore from a distance, Xu Qian hastened two steps and trotted over: "Sorry, my road is too congested, this car can't move... huh?"

"You, you're not the one that night..." Halfway through the words, he seemed to think of something again: "Oh, you still have a younger sister, don't you?"

The accent of his words was placed on the word "also", but Shi Jin didn't catch it, when he heard the question, he only nodded slightly: "Yes."

So Xu Qian smashed his tongue in surprise: "Your family's genetic inheritance is really good. Not only do you and your sister look alike, but even the position of the red mole on the forehead is exactly the same."

"By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Xu Qian. I'm the same age as your sister. What's your brother's name?"

Shi Jin's eyes paused for a moment on Xu Qian's enthusiastic face, only to feel that this person's voice and face seemed familiar.

He frowned and pondered for a moment, but couldn't come to a conclusion, so he nodded lightly: "Shi Jin, I'm in trouble."

"No trouble, no trouble." Xu Qian rubbed his head, thinking that the person who wrote the novel was really different, and the refined appearance made it look like they were not from the same world.

After saying this, there was an eerie silence between the two of them.

"That what."

Xu Qian held back for a while, unable to withstand the suffocating atmosphere, he tentatively said, "Shall we go and see the house now?"

"Okay, please lead the way."

Xu Qian breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then I will give you a brief introduction as I walk."

"This house is a duplex suite with a single floor of about 120 square meters. The lower floor is currently being rented out."

Xu Qian led the way ahead, and occasionally introduced the surrounding stores to Shi Jin.

"There are basic facilities nearby, there is a 24-hour convenience store over there, and there is a large supermarket in the past."

"You saw the bookstore just now. There is a large gymnasium over there. There are also swimming pools, basketball courts and so on."

The access control downstairs is face recognition, and Xu Qian put his head in front of the recognition camera with ease.

"But if you want to use the gym, you can tell Brother Ci when you move in. There is a gym on the second floor, and the equipment inside is much higher than the gymnasium."

"Drip - the identification is passed."

He pushed open the door and turned sideways to let Shi Jin in: "The door downstairs is for face recognition. When you confirm that you have rented it, I will contact the property management to help you record your face. Don't worry about the safety here. The security guards take turns patrolling 24 hours a day, and the safety is off the charts.”

"Let's talk about it." Xu Qian suddenly felt a little proud: "You live with my brother Ci, it is absolutely safe, nothing to say, my brother Ci's force value is not for bragging."

Shi Jin listened to his introduction quietly all the way, until he heard this, he raised his eyes and asked the first question of the day: "It's convenient to ask, what is the occupation of the person who rents with me?"

"Forehead."

Resigned from brother's profession?

Pub Street Boss?Or a tattoo parlor owner?Does Brother Ci still have a boxing gym, or would the owner of the boxing gym sound nicer?

Xu Qian got stuck all of a sudden, he took his hand back from the elevator buttons, and tried to think about his words.

After a while, he choked out a sentence: "It's a business, right? Small business?"

Brother Ci often whispers in his ear about small business and small business, so it should be okay for him to use this word now...is it okay?

Would he scare people away by saying that?

"Ding--"

The elevator has arrived.

Xu Qian sneaked a glance at Shijin while getting into the elevator, but only saw the man's downcast eyebrows, calm and unwavering.

Coupled with the red mole on the forehead, it unexpectedly reveals a holy taste.

Hmm...it doesn't seem to matter.

Xu Qian was relieved, so after he got out of the elevator, with the idea that he must rent out the house today, he walked to the gate in a few strides, and took out the key from under the carpet familiarly: "Come on. , let's take a look at the house."

Shi Jin followed him into the house.

The author says:

Let's meet in the next chapter

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