Squatting halfway on the ground, holding his chin, looking at the "Standing Corpse" at his feet, Yue Shibuya was very distressed.

Here's the thing.

Just now, she just wanted to go out for a meal, so she locked the door and was about to pull out the key, when suddenly a warm body was stuck behind her back.

After being stunned for half a second, her first reaction was, pervert?

Although it is true that she has heard about men in masks attacking women living alone at night, she always thought that the security of the community she lived in was not bad.

Sigh, she doesn't want to have such a rare experience at all.

Not allowing her to think too much, the scorching breath with a strong smell of alcohol approached her ears, her narrowed eyes flashed disgust, her lips were tightly pressed, and she pulled her elbow back violently by pulling out the key. At the same time, the bag in his hand was thrown out as soon as he turned around. After two muffled grunts, "Boom—" finally came the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Shaking her head, she looked at the fallen man with "pity".

Sorry, at least she has learned self-defense for a while.

Call the police, thinking she took out her cell phone.

"Hmm..." At this moment, an unbearable hum came into her ears, and the hand that was about to dial the number paused, wait, I just glanced at it just now, but now that I think about it, it seems that this man, she Have you seen it somewhere?

Pulling out the key, she cautiously looked over, the street light was not too bright, she couldn't see his face clearly, but was stunned when her eyes touched the bright and blinding attire.

Ah, it turned out to be him.

The third son of the neighbor Asahina's family, seems to be called, looks like a monk, 囧, ask her why she knows this, don't think of stalkers or other strange things, this is just her habit, investigate the surrounding situation before moving , let alone her neighbor.

So since we are neighbors, we can't just leave him alone.

But here comes the question, how to save it?

Touched her sagging stomach, she hadn't had a good meal after a busy day, and this person's figure is so stalwart, her frail body might not be able to hold it up, looking far away, one road plus two roads Half the distance of a wall, spare her.

Otherwise, go directly to that family to lead people?Rubbing his chin, Shibuya Yuhui thought it was a good idea, no wonder.

She knew the huge and dazzling family size of that family, if she got involved, all she could foresee would be endless troubles.

So it was the only way to use it.

"I'm sorry, I definitely didn't mean to peek at you*, I should be here..." While muttering in a low voice, Yue Shibuya rummaged through the man's pocket, and as her eyes lit up, a mobile phone was found by her Pulled out.

Text a man and go home, she thought.

But she soon realized how unrealistic this idea was. Seeing the eye-catching nine dots on the screen of the phone, Yue Shibuya twitched her lips. She completely forgot what to do if there was such a thing as unlocking the phone.

Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to ignore the screen saver of the other party's phone, frowned and thought for a minute, and then poked.

The interface has changed, and the unlocking is successful.

Quickly find contacts, family members, the first Jacob, poke.

"Brother Ya, I'm very drunk, please come and pick me up at the neighbor's door."

Wait, this doesn't look like a text message from a very drunk person, delete it back, and keep poking.

"Yago, I'm drunk,,, please neighbor,, home,,, pick up,, me"

"..." Can anyone understand this text message?

Scratching her head irritably, forget it, never mind, it's not realistic to ask a drunk person to send text messages home, why is she so obsessed with it!

After poking it a few times, confirming, sending, and then putting the phone back intact, he dragged the person to the wall to lean against.

"Wait, someone will come to take you home soon, I'm sorry for hitting you, and besides..." She got up and left after a pause, "It's really nice to be able to drink yourself so hard that you can't tell where the door is. Bad enough."

After saying this, Shibuya Yuhui got up and ran away quickly. If the family saw her, she would be in vain.

So she left in a hurry, but she didn't realize that the person she thought was very drunk was staring at her back with open eyes, his eyes were so clear that he didn't look like a drunk person at all.

Youyou got up, and was about to rub her dizzy head. Shibuya Yuhui's throwing bag just now made him get hit hard, although the back elbow was not small, and then finally fell to the ground and let him Jiu Jin completely woke up, after that, you asked him why he pretended to be dizzy?

Ah, of course I want to see what this woman is going to do.

It had to be said that he was disappointed, it was rare for him to be lying in front of her as a beautiful drunk man.

Not to mention beating him, but to say that he is bad, really...

Shaking his head and sighing, he remembered the phone she had taken out, and he didn't rush to open it, but stared at the phone lock for a while, swiped a few times, and successfully unlocked it.

Thinking that Shibuya Yuhui unlocked it in 1 minute, it would be very unbalanced. Is his Jiugongge setting so simple? It seems that it is necessary to change to a more complicated unlocking method.

He clicked on the message and saw that he had sent a text message, his smile froze.

Time: 20××-××-××

Sender: to

Recipient: Jacob

Content: Brother Ya, I'm about to die of drunkenness, please come to the next street and save me!

"..." He had the urge to drop his phone.

So when Yachen ran out of the house in a hurry, what he saw was the scene of his younger brother crying and laughing at the mobile phone.

"Yes, are you okay?"

Wearing an apron, Yachen was still holding a spoon in one hand, obviously he was cooking when he received the text message.

God knows what his first reaction was when he saw this text message. It wasn't nervous or worried, but speechless. If he wanted this person, he would send him a text message asking for help, and the reason for asking for help was that he was "almost drunk to death". Asking why he could still send such neat text messages when he was about to die drunk, and if he was stupid enough to make himself drunk to death, when he contacted the "next road", he immediately thought of a possibility, he was looking for the wrong house!

"Yo, Brother Ya is here!"

However, after seeing that face without drunkenness and the overly bright smile on his face, Yachen began to wonder if his cell phone was broken, because no matter whether he died drunk or found the wrong house, it seemed that he had nothing to do with this narcissistic and cunning man. Brother can not be contacted together.

"Since you're off work, hurry home and don't worry me." Although he was speechless, as an elder brother, he still couldn't stop worrying about his younger brother.

Yachen sighed slightly.

"By the way, that text message..." He suddenly thought.

"It's interesting, isn't it?" To cut off his words, he smiled slyly.

"..." Interesting, yes, that kind of text message is not something you can write, but since you don't want to say it, let it go, "Let's go, we can eat when they come back."

After finishing speaking, he left first. From this point of view, Yachen definitely played the role of an extremely gentle elder brother very well.

Busy answering "Hi", rubbing the phone, but Yao didn't leave immediately, imagining the scene when the woman was holding it before, he suddenly laughed, "It's really..." He said the following words very softly , and then took a few steps back, he turned his head to look at the door number on the wall, his eyes flashed, and after a while, he tapped his fingertips and let out a chuckle, "Shibuya, Miss."

At the same time, "Ah!" Yuhui Shibuya, who was eating out, had no idea that she was being watched by someone, and rubbed her nose. Who is speaking ill of her?

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