domestic violence man

As he said that, he climbed up the ladder with tools and concentrated on maintenance, while Luo Ran was holding a flashlight below to illuminate him.

"I just hung up the phone in the security room, why did you knock on the door?" Luo Ran asked him, making him think it was some criminal.

"In the maintenance room, you can see the electrical and mechanical conditions of the entire building. I saw that the circuit on your floor was faulty, so I came up." Yan Yang looked at him from above, and said, "I thought you were not here."

"did not expect…"

"Didn't expect anything?" Luo Ran frowned slightly.

"I came here, one is for a high salary, and the other is for a person."

Luo Ran was even more puzzled: "Who?"

"This...you will know later."

He watched Yan Yang get down from the ladder: "Is it fixed?"

"Okay, wait for me here, I'll turn on the switch." Yan Yang put down all the tools and walked out of the office again.

The electric switch is on the far left of this floor, not far away, so Yan Yang came back quickly. When he came back, the whole office and even the corridor were lit up again.

"Okay, no problem." Yan Yang packed up all the tools on the ground, took off his gloves, and said, "If you have anything to do in the future, just call the maintenance duty room, and I will come up as soon as possible."

"Why?" Luo Ran actually wanted to ask, why did he come up in the first time, but when he asked, he felt that this was so stupid, and ordinary staff should say this.

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes slightly for his gaffe, very at a loss.

"Because you looked scared when you opened the door."

"..." Luo Ran was indeed afraid of the dark. The man in front of him seemed to have a magical power. He had known him for such a short time, and he hadn't even spoken a few words. He didn't understand the other person, but Yan Yang could always see through him.

Luo Ran had never experienced this feeling before, even Jiang Yan, who had known him for nearly five years, didn't know more than half of himself as this man.

"It's nothing, I'm leaving." Seeing his tense expression, Yan Yang picked up the suitcase and prepared to leave.

"Wait...!" Luo Ran stopped him, paused and said, "I have sterilized cotton and hemostatic medicine here, you sit on the sofa and wait for me."

Of course Yan Yang knew that he had something to treat wounds here, but he never mentioned the matter of applying medicine to Luo Ran last time. He was afraid that he would hurt Luo Ran again, so he let him stay, and Yan Yang put it down without saying a word. box, sat down.

After Luo Ran took out the cotton wool, disinfectant, and hemostatic spray from the cabinet, she also sat beside Yan Yang.

Slowly wiping the wound on the other's forehead, Luo Ran's expression was focused and serious, "Why do you block that for me?" He raised his eyes and asked Yan Yang.

"Instinctive reaction."

Yan Yang looked at his smooth forehead and crow-colored slender eyelashes, and suddenly coughed: "Well... do you want to have dinner together, although I can't afford to invite too good ones, but it's delicious."

"You help me block things and prevent me from being smashed. I should be the one to ask." Luo Ran blinked.

Yan Yang said in his heart, anyway, the appointment has already been made, so let's talk about whoever invites you, so he nodded immediately: "Well... there is a night market near here, it is very clean and delicious."

In fact, Luo Ran has never eaten at the night market. First, he always thinks the night market is very noisy, and second, he is afraid of food hygiene problems...

But right now, going to the night market with the man in front of him doesn't seem to be a bad thing. If you haven't experienced something before, you have to try it. Thinking like this, Luo Ran put a Band-Aid on Yan Yang, and then put away the medicine box.

"Let's go then."

The night is dark and the lights on the streets are colorful. Men and women in the metropolis have not lost their desire for nightlife because of the nightfall and the cold wind. On the contrary, there are still many lovers, girlfriends, and buddies in the streets and alleys. .

The smell of fireworks added a lot of color to the city. At this time, Yan Yang had already changed out of his work clothes. Although he was wearing an inconspicuous windbreaker, it was still impossible to ignore his masculine and heroic face.

Luo Ran beside him was still wearing a dark blue casual suit, but outside he put on a coat at Yan Yang's request. His good-looking features were still deserted, as if blending into the silent night.

Yan Yang led Luo Ran through a small alley and walked into a night market alley, where the fireworks of the night market merged with the hustle and bustle of the city.

It was the first time for Luo Ran to come to such a place, and he was still a little curious. Looking at the grilled squid, pancakes, fried noodles and other delicacies on both sides of the street, he felt really hungry.

"Are you hungry?" Yan Yang looked at him and asked.

"There are some."

"We'll be there soon." As Yan Yang said, he led him to walk backwards. After walking about ten meters, Yan Yang pointed to a small stall: "It's here."

Luo Ran took a look at the small stall. The owner was an elderly couple. Although the stall was small, it was very clean and tidy. There was not even any dust on the small windshield tent.

"Hey? Is it Xiaoyan?" The old woman who was ordering wontons first noticed Yan Yang, and waved to him with a smile.

Seeing this, Yan Yang brought Luo Ran forward.

"Aunt Zhang, Uncle Li."

"Yeah, it's Xiaoyan? It's been a while." Uncle Li who was cleaning the table also greeted Yan Yang.

"Yes, I've been a little busy recently."

"Then why are you still standing there, hurry up and sit in the shed." Aunt Zhang greeted.

Yan Yang nodded, then looked at Luo Ran: "This is my acquaintance, the food is delicious and clean, let's go in?"

"Okay." Luo Ran followed him in, and found that there was a small stove in the tent, and it was quite warm to sit inside.

"What to eat?"

Seeing that Luo Ran was still looking around, Yan Yang asked, "Aunt Zhang is good at making wontons, Uncle Li is very good at grilling, and there are also steamed buns and porridge, what do you like to eat?"

Luo Ran hadn't eaten at the night market, and didn't quite understand what Yan Yang said, so she responded, "Look at it."

Yan Yang thought that the other party's "illness" was just right, so he ordered two wontons and two small steamed buns, both of which were light in taste. Seeing the hot wontons being served, Yan Yang handed the bamboo chopsticks to Luo Ran: Eat hot, the soup is delicious and fresh."

Luo Ran looked at the chopsticks in his hand, as well as the soup bowl containing the chaos, and felt he had a cleanliness addiction again, so he hesitated for a while.

As if seeing his dislike, Yan Yang explained: "These are disposable bowls and chopsticks, environmentally friendly and biodegradable, not dirty."

"Really..." Luo Ran lowered her eyes and took the chopsticks from his hand.

"It seems that you really haven't been to the night market." Yan Yang felt surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Surprisingly, rich people who have money to a certain extent can really avoid fireworks. Surprisingly, people who do not eat fireworks actually step into the world for themselves.