A Certain Someone

Chapter 51: Thief

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Sheng Wang also pulled back his hand and stood up.

"Finally finished." He mumbled, picked up his phone and opened the app and asked, "Get some food, I'm starving. What do you want to eat?"

"Don't be too weird."

Jiang Tian is the exact opposite of Sheng Wang. This person is not picky about what he eats, no matter what is delicious or unpalatable, he can swallow it without changing his face. If you ask him how it tastes, he will answer you: "It's okay."

If I meet him in a bad mood, I can shorten it by one more word and change it to "can eat".

Since Shengwang started to eat outside the Wutong, the old man Ding was like a new life. He pointed to Jiang Tian and complained to Sheng Wang more than once: "This kid has no taste. I put more salt and less sugar, and whether it's soy sauce or vinegar, he can't eat it!"

Occasionally the old man invented a new dish on a whim, but Jiang Tian couldn't find it. Every time the old man pointed at the plate with his old face and asked, "Look, how about I made a new dish?"

Then the bastard showed a hint of surprise and said, "Have you never done it before?"

The old man was so angry that he could not wait to hit him with chopsticks.

When Sheng Wang first went there, the old man heard that this child was very picky, and thought he would be irritating again, so he didn't expect much. As a result, the next day, he found that he was very wrong - he just replaced the pointed green peppers with Hang peppers when frying the shredded pork, and Sheng Wang ate them and said he liked the new ones better.

Old man Ding felt that he had found a treasure on the spot.

This made Jiang Tian puzzled for a while, and once he couldn't hold back, he asked the old man why while he was in the kitchen.

The old man said confidently: "I'm likable, why not?"

Jiang Tian was pointing at the bowls and chopsticks in the pool at that time, and said casually, "Is there any?"

"You can bring him here if you don't like it?" You know the stubbornness of the old man's face, and he said without hesitation: "You still lie to me and lie to people to come to dinner, do you think I don't know?"

Jiang Tian drained the water in the bowl and beat him to death: "When have I ever caught you."

The old man Ding snorted, expressing that he was too lazy to know the general knowledge of the younger generation.

He smacked for a moment, and then added: "The picky person has a good tongue, knows the goods, and praises it better than you."

Jiang Tianxin said that being old is really easy to deceive.

In a word, old man Ding and Sheng Wang hit it off across the 60-year-old chasm. Since then, the old man has started his journey of invention. He has come up with some inexplicable dishes every three days. I do not know east, west, north and south. In the end, it was Jiang Tian who was unlucky.

Since he can eat anything, the new dishes are pushed to him first to confirm that they can eat, and then the old and the young use the chopsticks.

After that, Jiang Tian developed a new habit - he would always ask "don't be too strange" when eating, because some people can't be prevented from acting like monsters.

Sheng Wang laughed when he heard this request, and slid his head down on the screen of his mobile phone, not knowing what bad water he was holding back, but it diluted the subtle embarrassment of the previous moment.

However, he was unable to pour out the bad water in the end, because the people next door came to visit again.

Lao Mao held up his mobile phone and said, "Battles! Let's have a blast at night? The takeaways can enter the school gate during the holidays. I ordered crayfish and sixties, and they will be delivered in a while!"

The boy is better, dragging a small suitcase directly.

Jiang Tian frowned and asked, "Are you moving?"

"No, no." The boy waved his hand quickly and said, "Isn't the dormitory always raided to check the bed? Auntie can look at the table and cabinets, but she can't rummage through boxes, so—"

He opened the suitcase and gestured proudly: "Dangdangdangdang!"

Sheng Wang has a look, rely on! A can of beer.

The boy was still claiming credit: "You can say that you are not awesome!"

Sheng Wang slowly extended his thumb to him and said, "Why don't you just open a shop."

"I've opened it!" said the boy, "Oh yes, it's only been a week since I started a small business, and I didn't keep up with the publicity, mainly because I didn't come to your dormitory to do business. I don't like Shi Yu, who you sleep with, that Qiu Wenbin. Seeing that he is an honest man again, go back and tell me what to do with the housekeeper."

Lao Mao pointed at him and said: "Isn't it inconvenient for us to go up and down the sixth floor? This bastard wraps up the instant noodles, ham sausage, spicy chips and potato chips in the convenience store downstairs, and also provides boiled water around the clock. Several dormitories on the sixth floor are hungry in the middle of the night. Touched to buy noodles to eat."

The boy said, "I also have poker and mahjong hidden under my bed, which can be rented."

Sheng Wang was so drunk that he ordered a barbecue takeaway on the spot to block the mouth of this business wizard.

"Two boxes of lobsters for four people are not enough." Lao Mao said, "But Brother Sheng, don't order too much."

Sheng Wang said, "I ordered a few strings, but there shouldn't be many."

Lao Mao wanted to say yes, but it didn't seem like he could see Jiang Tian's expression. So he and the boy waited suspiciously for the takeaway.

Not long after, the call came to Shengwang's mobile phone, and the lobster just happened to arrive. Tong Zi and Lao Mao actively wanted to go downstairs to get it, Jiang Tian added: "I'll go down with you."

Boy: "No, we'll do it."

Jiang Tian: "You can talk later."

The boy was very puzzled: "Why don't we just have more barbecues?"

Two minutes later, he stood foolishly for a moment in front of the four big bags with the words "Barbecue Back in the Year", thinking that I can go to your mad for a few skewers.

Lao Mao finally knew why Jiang Tian insisted on following him, it was really hard to get it without him.

"Brother Sheng has such a grand meal?" he asked tremblingly.

Jiang Tian wants to say that he always treats guests with enthusiasm, but such compliments are too easy to be confessed. So he swallowed his words and changed his words: "It's not usually like this."

The implication is that I bought it for the two of you. Please count them.

Lao Mao and Tong Zi nodded hurriedly.

Jiang Tian added: "Don't waste it."

"… "

Lao Mao and Tong Zi wanted to kneel for him.

They were about to go upstairs with four bags of barbecue, two boxes of lobster, and a box of spicy sixties, but Jiang Tian said, "You go first."

"Isn't there anything else?" The boy collapsed a little.

"It has nothing to do with you." Jiang Tian said.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Jiang Tian also got a takeaway. Tong Zi and Lao Mao glanced at the package, which seemed to be a light dish like coconut chicken. They thought that Jiang Tian wanted to eat, but only when they went upstairs and spread out the stall did they know that it was a "wounded meal" for Shengwang.

The wounded splattered on the spot, almost strangling Jiang Tian's neck and dying together.

"The crayfish barbecue is in front of me. You have to let me eat these fading things, right?" Sheng Wang said angrily.

Jiang Tian was tightly bound by him and had to lower his head to cooperate. I don't know if it was rubbed by his arm or because he was laughing in a deep voice, his Adam's apple and the surrounding skin were covered with a thin layer of red.

He smiled and hooked two pill boxes from the head of the bed as he was being held hostage. With his index finger, he flipped the boxes over to the back, pointed to the instructions, and said, "See for yourself."

Sheng Wang doesn't need to look at it to know what's written on it - I don't want to eat spicy food.

Jiang Tian said, "Let go."

Sheng Wang sneered and let go of his claws, and reluctantly began to eat bland food, looking at the onlookers with resentful eyes while eating. The boy and the old Mao Xin said what did we do to suffer this crime

While regretting visiting, the two ate madly, solved most of the food, and finally died in front of the last skewer. They leaned back on the chairs, felt their belly and froze after eating, watching Jiang Tian take away the last cartilage string.

He had just eaten the top piece when the phone suddenly vibrated twice. Just when he lowered his head and typed with one hand to reply to the message, Sheng Wang's eyes were quick and his mouth was fast, and he took the lottery and meat away together.

Jiang Tian threw the phone back on the bed and looked over with a blank face.

Sheng Wang smiled defiantly and crunched the cartilage.

The boy reacted slowly for a while, then stood up holding his stomach and said, "Let's go, Lao Mao, I'm going to die."

The three-day holiday is said to be longer than the two-day break, and it is really short if it is short, and it will soon pass in a whizz.

Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian were fast, and it only took one and a half days to complete all the homework. If you don't have a lame foot, you still have time to go out and relax, but you will be held in place by reality.

Sheng Wang was so bored he was about to grow hair. He stayed in the dormitory for a day and a half, and the entertainment activities were close to zero, but he felt relaxed and comfortable, quite comfortable.

Man, what an amazing animal.

Before and after the National Day, the temperature suddenly rose, and the dormitory was very stuffy at night. The air-conditioning of classrooms and dormitories is controlled by the school, and the power was cut off in early September.

Boys of this age are very dry and can't stand the high temperature, so the ghosts in 602 decided to sleep with the door open at night, relying on the safety of the school and the high floor of the dormitory. As soon as the gate and balcony are connected, the night wind blows from north to south, and the whole dormitory is very cool.

It is said that this is the experience of the previous seniors. When other dormitories saw someone taking the lead, they followed suit. Except 601.

Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian are not people who follow the rules. They don't do this because they think that the dormitory at night is a very private space, just like closing the bedroom door at home.

The door is open, and if you sleep in your bed in the morning, there is no barrier for others to come and stop by, which is very indecent.

As the saying goes, it is easy to hit ghosts if you walk too much at night. After a row of dorms with their doors open for a few days, they finally hit a ghost on the last long night of the National Day holiday—

When he saw the figure, Sheng Wang just broke free from a dream like a battle royale. He didn't wake up completely, he opened his eyes in a daze, and vaguely saw someone passing by the bed.

He subconsciously thought it was Jiang Tian, and he mumbled and asked, "What time is it?" The other party didn't answer, and he quickly fell into a new round of dreams.

He didn't sleep soundly, and even clearly knew that he was dreaming. As he followed the dream, he recalled the figures passing by the bed, and suddenly felt that something was wrong: Jiang Tian was sleeping in a white T-shirt, how could it be black? Moreover, his skin is cold and white, and as long as there is a little light shining in at night, it will not be so blurry.

Shengwang rolled over the quilt, and then woke up with a shock.

He rolled over and sat up, looking around. The two upper and lower bunks on the opposite side were empty, and only the clothes were hung high on the balcony. As the night wind rose and fell, there was no sound in the direction of the bathroom.

Sheng Wang got off the bed and reached out to pat the person on the upper bunk.

"Jiang Tian." He called softly.

The other party didn't fall asleep, and woke up with a sound. He squinted and glanced at the bedside, his voice hoarse: "What's wrong?"

"Did you come down just now?" Sheng Wang asked.

"No." Jiang Tian understood the meaning after answering. He sat up, pinched the bridge of his nose, woke up, and got down from the top bunk: "What did you see?"

"Maybe it's a dream?" Sheng Wang said.

The two walked around the dormitory and found no problems at first. Just when they defaulted to being a dream and were about to go to bed, Jiang Tian stopped.

With one foot on the ladder, he withdrew again, walked to the balcony and opened the door.

After taking a shower, the clothes that were hung up to dry were still wet, and there were several puddles of water on the ground. Someone accidentally stepped on one of the puddles, leaving a few footprints. If they woke up a little later, the footprints would have been dried by the wind.

Sheng Wang said nothing, picked up his mobile phone and called the dormitory duty room. Not long after, the auntie on duty came up with two security guards, and the lights in a row of dormitories on the sixth floor were lit up one after another.

It took more than an hour to check the dormitory, and it was basically certain that they had been robbed. Those dormitories with open doors suffered more or less losses, and the boy suffered the most. However, 601 didn't lose anything, maybe it was Sheng Wang's babble that scared the thief.

If there is a problem in the dormitory, the school does not dare to delay it at all. The dormitory office quickly reported the case, and the aunt called several dormitory students who were open to welcome guests over for a training session.

By the time these miscellaneous things were over, it was already 4 in the morning.

The aunt wrote down a blacklist and told them to go back to sleep quickly. Before leaving, she worriedly warned: "Even if it takes a few days to check, it's hard to guarantee that the thief is brave enough to touch it, and he dares to turn over the sixth floor. You should be careful when you sleep these few nights, if you are afraid You can make a bed or stay home for two days. Safety first. Remember to register with me when you go back.”

Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian returned to the dormitory.

It is actually quite difficult for them to prevent thieves. After all, the dormitory is a bit stuffy. Even if the door is closed at night, it is impossible not to open the window. The thief probably reached out from the window to open the balcony door.

The housekeeper's aunt was worried about the student's accident, so it was normal to talk a few more words, but Sheng Wang felt that the thief would not come again in the short term, so he still left the window to let the air out.

Sheng Wang washed his hands and sat cross-legged on the bed and chatted with Jiang Tian for a while, until the voices downstairs gradually dissipated and the night returned to silence, and he felt a little sleepy again.

When Jiang Tian was about to go to the upper bunk, Sheng Wang leaned against the wall, rolled up the quilt and fell asleep.

With his eyes half-open, he quietly watched Jiang Tian put his phone on the top bunk, his wide white T-shirt resting loosely on the bed rail, pressing out two horizontal folds.

He saw Jiang Tian's movements stopped for a moment, and suddenly he looked down on the bed rail and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Sheng Wang was drowning in drowsiness, his reaction was a little slow, and he uttered a questioning "um" before realizing what Jiang Tian wanted to say.

He is actually very courageous. He can watch horror movies with the lights off, and dare to play VR versions of horror games. Staying at home for a long time, the nerves are thicker than anyone else. Otherwise, when you realize that there are people in the dormitory, you will not get out of bed and look directly.

He could have said "how could he be afraid", but he moved his lips but didn't say that.

The breeze came in through the window screen, and Qiu Wenbin's mosquito net on the opposite side shook slightly. Sheng Wang suddenly gave way to the bed, raised his chin in the empty seat, and said, "Auntie said that the bed can be made up, but the bunk can't be made, but I can make you half."