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"gentlemen."
The two words stopped him in his tracks. He was stunned for a moment before asking, "What's wrong?"
"Are you at home?"
"exist."
After asking, Xu Tanxi hesitated and said nothing.
Rong Li stood leaning against the wall, with a powerful incandescent lamp shining from above his head. His eyelashes cast a green shadow under his eyelids. He turned off the lamp as he pleased, turned it on again, and turned it off again over and over again. Asked Xu Tanxi: "Why don't you speak?"
She carefully probed on the phone: "Can you repair computers?" She had heard that Rong Li was very good at repairing electronic equipment.
"You know a little bit." Rong Li asked, "Is your computer broken?"
"Well, we hit water."
He really knows how to choose the time, but it happens to be when his hands are itchy.
Rong Li put out the light: "I'll go to your house."
"No need." She said politely, trying not to trouble him, "I'll just send it over."
Rong Li turned on the light again, and the light was crushed in his eyes, like heavy mist at dusk, and like smoke and water: "It's up to you."
Ten minutes later, Xu Tanxi knocked on the door, and Rong Li went to open the door.
She stood at the door, her hair was a little messy in the wind, and her coat was red. She rarely wore such a flamboyant color. She thought it would not match her elegance, but she turned out to be unexpectedly good-looking, with a smile and a graceful look: "I'm sorry, sir, to bother you so late."
It¡¯s not too late, the setting sun has just disappeared into the horizon.
Rong Li gave way and said, "Come in."
She said: "I won't go in."
Her aunt said before her death: It is not advisable for guests to pass by the house right after dinner.
Rong Li followed her and said, "Are you in a hurry to use the computer?"
¡°There¡¯s no rush to use it.¡±
He glanced at the bag in her hand: "Give it to me."
Xu Tanxi had two bags of things in her hands. She quickly handed over the black bag containing the laptop: "Thank you, sir."
Rong Li took the bag: "I may not be able to fix it."
She has a gentle temper, speaks softly, and can bear the word gentle: "It doesn't matter if it can't be repaired well." As if she was afraid that he would be burdened, she also said, "There is no important information in it."
There is no shortage of money, and there is no important information, so why bother repairing it?
Rong Li spoke calmly and replied with one word: "Oh."
The autumn wind blows, and the dead leaves on the branches rustle down.
Xu Tanxi lowered his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and handed him the other bag: "This is a thank you gift."
Rong Li looked at her but didn't answer. His eyes were scrutinizing, but he rarely looked at others so intently, because his eyes were beautiful, and he could just be careless at ordinary times. When he looked at someone seriously like this, he was seducing people without knowing it. .
Xu Tanxi raised her eyes to look at him, her cheeks slightly red: "It's not a very valuable thing. If you don't accept it, sir, will I also be stuck? I know you like two things, sir."
She always calls her sir. I don¡¯t know why, but it makes Rong Li have an illusion, or more precisely a hallucination: in the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, he is chanting sutras, and she walks out of the painting, a succubus in white clothes. Before the tail was collected, she called "Sir", and he raised his head upon hearing the sound. In an instant, he forgot all the scriptures.
This strange feeling is getting more and more out of control.
Rong Li accepted the thank you gift, opened the bag and glanced at it: "Pillow?"
Xu Tanxi nodded: "The younger one is for Guan Guan."
Giving away embroidered pillows is indeed something that an "ancient" like her can do.
"I thanked him on his behalf."
"You're welcome." There was nothing in Xu Tanxi's hands, so she naturally folded her hands in front of her and stood in a neat posture, "Then I'm leaving."
Rong Li hummed and turned on the eaves lights.
She walked for a while and stopped: "Mr."
She stood in the night, with white teeth and red lips, and bright eyes, like someone who had stepped out of a painting. She was painted with ink and wash without any bright colors.
Rong Li looked away: "Is there anything else?"
"I put cassia seeds in the pillow. I don't know if it will be effective. If so, the dosage of sleeping pills can be appropriately reduced."
Rong Li suddenly lost his mind.
He seemed to have guessed why she wanted to repair the computer. He had never seen someone as careful as her. Her insight was astonishing, and she was able to poke people's hearts whenever she made a move.
Wait for her to go awayRong Li just closed the door and went upstairs with his computer and pillow. The window in the bedroom was nailed shut, which made me feel a little breathless, upset and stuffy.
He threw the larger pillow on the table. There was a bottle of sleeping pills and a half bottle of water on the corner of the table. He stretched out his hand to grab the water, twisted it open with two fingers, and poured a few sips down his throat. He drank a little hastily, and when he swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled obviously.
After half a bottle of water went down, he threw the empty bottle into the trash can and went downstairs carrying the small pillow.
"Rongguan pass."
Rongguanguan's voice came from the bathroom behind the kitchen: "I'm making daddy."
Rong Li: ""
It took about five or six minutes before Rong Guan Guan was pulled out.
Rong Li stuffed the pillow into his arms: "It's for you."
Rong Guanguan was flattered and quickly put his head in the bag. He looked at it again and again, but he couldn't understand: "Brother, why did you give me a pillow?"
The pillowcase is made of light cyan material, about the size of Rong Guan Guan's two heads. It has lace around it and a pattern embroidered in the middle. Because it is filled with cassia seeds, it is a bit hard and has a faint medicinal fragrance.
"Xu Tanxi gave it to you."
Oh, it¡¯s a gift.
Rong Guanguan hugged his little pillow and started to show off. He was so proud that his expression was like a golden retriever wagging its tail: "Brother, I have a gift, do you have it?"
Rong Li looked at him like a fool: "I have."
Oh well.
Rong Guanguan turned the pillow over and exposed the embroidery on it: "Wow, there is a pig embroidered here. Brother, I have a pig, do you have one?"
Rong Li felt that there was something wrong with him.
"Call me when the takeaway arrives." He went upstairs.
Rong Guanguan hugged the pillow and chased him to the stairs: "Brother, brother, aren't you going to kill the pig? Aren't you going?"
Rong Li didn't stop. He put his hands in his pockets and rubbed the box containing the tattoo needles with his fingertips. His eyelashes drooped: "I won't go."
"Why?"
Why?
¡°Maybe he was possessed, this is already the second time, he stopped because of her. The first time was because he could see other people's faces clearly in the dark night. As for this time, he didn't know the specific reason. It was that after meeting her, he suddenly no longer had such a strong desire to destroy and kill.
The reason he gave was: ¡°I don¡¯t have time, I have to repair people¡¯s computers.¡±
Rong Guanguan: "Oh."
Three months ago, Rong Li repaired computers for people in the village. After that, the people in Zhuluan Rong Village knew that he knew a lot about computers. Xu Tanxi also heard about it, so she poured half of it into her notebook. A glass of water, the drunkard's intention was not to repair the computer, she just wanted to give him the pillow that had been made for a while.
Rong Li went upstairs, locked the door, took out the tattoo needle and plastic gloves from his pocket, threw them on the table, and threw the pillow with cassia seeds on the bed.
The embroidery on this large pillowcase is not a pig, but a small daisy, embroidered on the inconspicuous corner. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com