Chapter 3947

The setting sun was brilliant. The girl's eyebrows and eyes came into view. Each eyelash curled up clearly and clearly reflected in the smart eyes. The young man had no choice but to stretch out his hand, point her forehead, push people away, and said seriously, "you are not allowed to speak."

"You're cruel." ran Bai narrowed her eyes, "leave a favor for her men?"

"Look at your performance." when Lu Ci Fu stretched his expression, deep face and unsmiling, he felt a strong sense of oppression, a little cold. His slender white fingers stretched out in mid air, his wrist bone lines were cold and hard, he buttoned his watch, and the cuffs of his uniform were dark and tidy: "hand in the murder weapon."

"Can't you not hand it in?" ranbai tries to struggle.

"No."

Lu Ci Fu stretched out his hand, a bit like the three good students who controlled bad girls on campus, Qingjun and upright.

Ranbai sighed, fumbled out a small horn from her pocket and handed it to Lu Ci Fu: "I finally bought it."

Seal off:?

Host, do you dare say a word?

"Confiscated." Lu Ci Fu mercilessly held the horn in his hand and put it away in front of the dyed white face.

"What shall I do after that?" she seemed a little worried.

Lu Ci Fu paused. When the slender eyelashes dropped, the silhouette was clearly and affectionate. He whispered gently, "you can come to me."

"Won't bother you?" ran Bai put her hands behind her and looked at the shadows of the two people, gaining an inch.

The shadow of the young man stretched on the ground like a deep ink painting. The shadow was long and beautiful. Looking up, it was a skinny ankle. The color was cold. The black police pants lined the legs and were straight and slender. There was a lust color, which was pressed under abstinence.

"No." Lu's Ci Fu is pleasant and warm like sake: "don't forget what my job is."

That's strange.

He seemed to have a magic power, and so did his eyes.

Clean is the most exciting.

"Didn't forget." ran Baimei picked it, smiled, and deliberately said, "brother security."

Lu Ci Fu coughed a little. He didn't expect ranbai to call him so. He was a little embarrassed. The green between his eyebrows and eyes was just right. He bent his fingers against his lips, "you... Talk well."

"Why didn't I talk well?" ran Bai took another step forward with a bad mind. "Do you want me to call my brother?"

“……”

"Don't make trouble," he said helplessly, dumbfounded and laughing. The beautiful light jumped on the epaulets. The golden ears of wheat were beautiful and dazzling. They set off each other with the dark uniform, supporting the cold and smooth shoulder line, and the neck was white and slender.

Dyed white took it as soon as it was good, and handed a bag of fruit to Lu Cifu, "please eat fruit."

"I wanted to go to the security room to find you. Who knows I met you on the road."

"Thank you." Lu Ci Fu answered calmly and smiled freshly: "please come another day."

"I'll wait for your treat."

After successfully delivering a bag of fruit, dye Bai reflected.

The horn is gone.

It seems a little bad.

To hold the beauty back.

Everything is worth it!

The neighbor didn't give her a gift. Ranbai decided to take the initiative and visit the neighbor politely.

The moment the door was opened, choking dust came to my face, the smell of moisture and corruption filled the air, and the room that had not seen the sun for a long time was covered with dust.

The wall skin fell off, pitted and dirty. I couldn't see the previous color. It was full of childish and twisted graffiti. It was a little bloody.

This kind of room, 700?

Guiying couldn't find a place to sit down, so she had to clean up the room first.

Feather Yao said softly, "host, come on!"

"Host, you can!"

"Hurry up and go out for a walk. Maybe I can see my idol earlier!!"

When it comes to idols, Yuyao is very excited. The pink ball curls up shyly.

“……”

Who is the host.

GUI Ying's eyes fell on the graffiti on the wall of the living room, and her eyebrows twisted. Not only the living room, but also the four walls of the bathroom, kitchen and bedroom were full of chaotic and strange graffiti, dense, and the bright red color was like smearing with blood.

It gives a depressing and crazy feeling.

Guiying approached, carefully looked at the graffiti on the wall, stroked it with his fingertips, and his pupils suddenly shrunk.

Visiting neighbors, dyeing white is serious.

The first is 302.

She knocked on the neighbor's solid, wide door.

"Dong Dong -"

The girl stood in the corridor and knocked on the door. She knocked again and again with patience.

No response.

The corridor was a little dark and looked a little gloomy at first glance.

Seal off: "..."

Who the hell is the bad guy?!

What ranbai is carrying in his hand is to buy free fruit downstairs. After all, good things have fun to share.

Sigh.

"How reserved... Are you inviting me to kick the door?"

The sound was neither light nor heavy. After a while, the door opened.

A kind-hearted grandfather smiled with a cane, but the smile on his face was far fetched. When his eyes fell on his dyed white face, his pupils shrank slightly.

It's been a long time.

"Girl, what are you doing?"

The door was only half open. Dyed white could see half of the scene from the outside. There was no light on, the light was very dark, and the windows were tightly blocked, showing only the stooped and thin figure of the door.

Ranbai was afraid of giving too much surprise and frightening people, so she said politely and kindly.

"Grandpa, I'm a new resident of 301. I bought a lot of nectarines. I'll give you some." ran Bai handed the fruit to the smiling grandpa next door. "They are all a family. I have to take care of them in the future."

Grandpa: "

When ranbai saw that the other party didn't reach out, he took the initiative to put the fruit bag in his hand. "You're welcome. It's free."

Grandpa next door silently looked down at the fruit in his hand. There are many crow's feet in the corners of his eyes, like a folding fan after a century of vicissitudes of life. The more ancient it is, the more ancient it is. Each grain is a story.

"What a lovely and polite little girl. Grandpa won't refuse. Thank you for your kindness."

Dyed white nodded.

The old man was silent.

For a moment, no one spoke, no one moved, and the atmosphere was inexplicably quiet.

Ran Bai looks at her neighbor with a smile.

The old man said, "little girl, don't go back first. Grandpa came in and brought you a present."

Ranbai had no intention of leaving, she sighed.

What a warm and hospitable Grandpa. It's really a happy thing to have such a neighbor.

A moment later, in the fruit plate grandpa was carrying, there were two fresh papayas with full taste and bright color.

"Little girl, papaya is the best fruit for beauty and beauty. I won't take it out when I see your special affinity."

The smiling grandpa is like a Maitreya Buddha, amiable.

Seal off: "..."

I'm afraid ordinary people don't block the door so much.

When ranbai stood at the door, she couldn't see clearly. She just felt that the furnishings in the house seemed too old and out of tune with the style of the apartment. She looked back, "I also felt special affinity when I saw Grandpa."