The rotten ones are almost gone, and they have not been replaced. The ground is full of potholes. When I come back from the rain, I have to change my shoes when I enter the door, otherwise I can't clean it up.
Qi Fang snorted, "It's not worth it, why don't you find someone to share with you? Hey, if you find me, I won't rent that house. Sharing this with you can save a lot of money by sharing the rent evenly."
Huang Dan said, "I have a co-renter, and he hasn't come over yet."
All together, "… "
The sound of footsteps at the door left. Huang Dan cut several pieces of clothes he didn't wear to use as rags, and simply tidy up the house. He sat on the only chair and felt quite cold, not as warm as a small room.
Although the house is big, the ratio of length to width is not very good. The bed can only be placed vertically, the end of the bed is facing the door, and the head of the bed is facing another window in the house. Just at the door, the smell of smoke will drift into Huang Dan's house.
Moreover, there are rental houses nearby, and someone walking around can see him sleeping on the bed when he stretches his head.
Huang Dan rummaged through the original owner's belongings, split a sheet in two, and hung it on the front and rear windows, temporarily using it as a curtain. a curtain.
After doing this, Huang Dan didn't feel so cold under the yellow light.
Huang Dan didn't take any of Lin Mao's belongings with him when he moved, and left them all there. Lin Mao's parents would bring them back. He opened the door and went out to breathe in the yard, and glanced at the two rooms next door.
It turned out that on that floor, Huang Dan lived between Qi Fang and Shen Liang, but the order was disrupted this time, and Shen Liang lived in the middle.
The stairs leading to the second floor were dilapidated, and the grizzled-haired old lady lived upstairs. Her voice was old and unremarkable. After she came down, she went back upstairs with a cane without saying a word. They all have a breath of life.
There was no Lin Mao in the studio, and he was not as happy as before. The pencil rubbed the drawing paper, and the rustling sound was clearer.
When the person was gone, everyone realized that Lin Mao's tumult was a good way to relieve their fatigue. Now that they are gone, they can't find another replacement for a while, which is really not used.
When it was Shen Liang's turn to be a model last time, he made an excuse that he was not feeling well. No one came to the studio, but the person behind him came up that night. The painting was not damaged, and everything was fine.
There are still more than a dozen people arriving at Shen Liang this time, but he has already begun to be absent-minded. When he was sharpening a pencil, he accidentally cut his hand, pulled out a hole, and blood immediately poured out.
Huang Dan took a Band-Aid and handed it over, which Zhou Jiaojiao gave to him, never used it.
Shen Liang covered the wound with toilet paper, "No need."
The corners of Huang Dan's lips pressed down. This man is a soldier, and he doesn't trust anyone. It is a way of self-protection. He is afraid, and he is afraid of death.
But the other party didn't leave the studio, maybe it's useless to know that it's useless to leave
It shouldn't be. Judging from Shen Liang's reaction so far, Huang Dan may just have some guesses that haven't been confirmed yet, and he's secretly looking for answers.
Huang Dan remembered this mission. The poster was Lin Mao, who had already died. He always felt that there would be unexpected results in the future.
Zhou Jiaojiao's voice made Huang Dan back, she said unwillingly, "Why did you give Shen Liang the Band-Aid I gave you?"
Huang Dan said, "His hand is broken."
Zhou Jiaojiao pouted, "It's broken, it's not a big hole, the clothes on your back were stained with blood last time, how did he do it? Indifferent, don't even look at it!"
She sighed, "Shu Ran, you are a good person."
Huang Dan listened but shook his head, "I'm not." After all, he was approaching with a purpose, and his mind was not pure, so he couldn't be considered a good person.
Zhou Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, "Stop teasing, Shu Ran, if you weren't a good person, I would really doubt that I didn't know the word good person."
Huang Dan put two candies in her hand, "Eating too much candy is bad for your teeth."
Zhou Jiaojiao burst out laughing, "Why are you like my dad?"
Huang Dan didn't peel off the sugar, "Where's your dad?"
Zhou Jiaojiao lowered her eyelids and picked up the nail polish that had almost fallen off.
Huang Dan glanced at her thick and short fat hands, "You don't want your dad to go back?"
Zhou Jiaojiao immediately said how it was possible, with a very excited tone, "I wish my dad wouldn't come over, so I can do whatever I want."
Huang Dan looked at her and said nothing.
Zhou Jiaojiao noticed Huang Dan's gaze, so she raised her head and showed him a smile, full of youth, so uncomfortable.
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