After passing countless red lights and passing through countless streets, they finally arrived at Hong Wen Street, which Yinyin mentioned. They found the house number, and in front of them was an old-fashioned small building. The staircase leading to the top floor of the building rose independently and looked up at the roof. The balcony seemed to be open and bright.

"Lend me your phone."

He reluctantly handed it over to her. It would be best if she couldn't get through.

He dialed a number and only received the call after a long time.

"Hello, my surname is Hu."

"Oh, Miss Hu, there's still someone in the afternoon who wants to rent an attic room. I've been pushing for the whole day, if you don't come today, you can rent it tomorrow. Come in quickly."

Yinyin slammed the door open, but it slammed into a wall of flesh.

"I'm sorry."

The face of the man in front of her couldn't be seen clearly. He impatiently said to her, "Next time, remember to walk with your eyes closed."

"Then please remember to walk with your eyes in the future."

"Rent a house?"

"Yes." The people she had met recently were all eccentric.

"It's rented out."

Look, it must be the second landlord.

"It has already been decided, how could it go back on its word?" The person on the phone just now had clearly said that he was waiting for her to come visit the house.

"No, I've already rented it out."

"Yinyin, let's go. You think this broken house is a gold house, yet you're still looking down on it?" Ke Zhengwei didn't even set his eyes on this place and was still begging them. He was one of the top construction workers in A City. He pointed with his finger and the row of houses followed him.

But then, an elder turned on an old light and calmly walked out of the hall, "Xiang'er, you mustn't go back on your word. You must not go back on your word."

"Grandfather, she's not suitable here."

So it was a grandfather-grandson pair.

The old man walked up to the three of them and unconsciously looked outside. He looked at Yinyin and said, "Miss Hu, are you sure you want to rent an attic?"

"Yes." Yinyin was curious about his reaction.

The elder looked towards the door again, "Since that's the case, let's pay the rent for half a year first."

There was something on the other side of the door. Yinyin followed his gaze and looked behind her. It turned out to be the accident caused by the BMW.

"Grandfather, that car isn't mine, it's just this mister's. He's just an ordinary friend of mine." He firmly alienated her from him. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to rent a house like this. No one believed that the person driving the BMW would rent an attic to live in.

"Oh, didn't Miss Hu say that there was a little girl staying with them?" There was only one man by her side, so how could there be any traces of a little girl? It was only because of that little girl that he agreed to rent the place for her.

"It's still at the kindergarten. Once everything is settled, I'll take it over tomorrow."

"That's good. If that little girl doesn't come, then I won't rent you." The old man's childish temperament made him laugh.

From the looks of it, he seemed to be looking forward to Weiwei.

"I'll pick her up tomorrow. Grandpa still has to look after her for me."

"Sure, sure."

Finally, after paying the rent for half a year, he took the receipt and key and walked out of the door. The door was locked and opened.

As he climbed up the stairs, he saw a large platform on the top floor. The wind was blowing warmly, as if he were combing his long hair like the clouds, making him feel comfortable.

He pushed the door open and entered the kitchen. The small attic was small, but it was equipped with furniture. Although it was old, it was still usable.

Yinyin happily sat on the wooden bed. She was really satisfied with this house. It was very bright, well-ventilated and, more importantly, cheap.

As long as a person was satisfied, everything would be fine.

Young Master Ke leaned against the door and looked around. "Can anyone live here?"

"Just buy the quilt. "Let's go. We're going to eat and buy blankets."

He casually threw his backpack on the table, tugged on Young Master Ke's arm and walked away. "Let's go."

"You really want to live here." It was a joke that someone could live in such a place.

"Of course, what a great place."

After locking the door, he pointed at the spacious platform, "This set of tables and chairs, with Weiwei's toys, all feels great playing around." He then pointed to a corner on the platform, "Place two pots of cactus and two pots of camellias over there. Tell me how beautiful it would be."

"Hey, why can't I see it? This place is not safe, we shouldn't live here anymore. "

"How could that be? There's even a steel door in the stairwell. Once it's locked, no one will be able to enter."

"Those locks are all to block a gentleman's way. Can you believe it?"

"Didn't Victorious Return also have a lock?"

"That's not the same. There's a security guard over there, that's not it."

"What's the use of being a security guard? We only sleep late in the night, why can't we just 'give' things away?" For example, when she left in the middle of the night, no one paid any attention to her.

"Alright, I'm sure there's someone guarding this place." The man called Xiang downstairs. Honestly speaking, Ke Zhengwei did not like him.

"Cut the crap." Ye Zichen twitched his mouth. He really looked a bit cute like that.

Ke Zhengwei was walking ahead when he suddenly remembered something. He stopped in front of the staircase and asked, "Tell me, am I just your friend?"

"Yes." He would always answer his questions without thinking, and his heart was not at ease.

"Tomorrow, I'll ask A-Cheng to send Weiwei over." He suddenly opened his mouth and spoke in a desolate manner, as if he was speaking an endless stream of words. It was incomparably cold.

"Thank you." A distant and distant kiss from the past. It was as if everything was in the past, and there was a thick, faint sadness within the words.

It was also in that instant that the air was inexplicably drained of oxygen, making it hard to endure.

An elegant waltz sounded out. It was his mobile phone. He tapped it lightly with his index finger to pick it up. After listening to the other party's voice for a while, he replied, "Just leave it on my table. I'll go back now."

Seeing him put away his cell phone, he couldn't help but ask, "Is there something you need?"

"A small matter." He answered easily, but Yinyin could clearly see the seriousness on his face.

"If it's really important, then you can go back first." She wasn't the type to stick around, and she just treated him like a friend. She didn't want to interfere with his private life.

"Yinyin, then, I'll be leaving first." While speaking, he had already flew down the stairs and disappeared outside the door in the blink of an eye.

Before she could walk down the stairs, Yinyin heard the BMW start to move. She leaned against the wall of the narrow staircase and watched as the light from the headlights gradually disappeared from her sight.

Perhaps when they were renting the house, Young Master Ke had already paid much attention to her words, "He is just an ordinary friend of mine."