Unknown trees, he wanted to see more clearly.
When Huang Dan came back, he had reached his destination as fast as possible.
Bandit Lu was dressed in light gray sportswear, with three-dimensional features, handsome appearance, and a mature man's breath. He came out to breathe the air after the rain, and found that the uncle in front was running out of breath, so he kindly went over to help him.
Who knows this help, it will be a problem.
The uncle and the boss are not happy, saying that your kid thinks that I am old and can't run anymore, right
The robbers don't know why.
Huang Dan looked at Uncle Liu, and then looked up at the tall man in front of him. He learned from the third brother that this was the returnee upstairs, the Lu bandit.
Although he knew the cause and effect, Huang Dan asked, without taking his eyes off the man, "Master, what's the matter?"
Uncle Liu hummed, he wiped his face with the big vest, and talked about it.
Huang Dan noticed that the man let out a sigh of relief, as if he was glad that Uncle Liu didn't add oil and vinegar to confuse black and white.
"This gentleman is worried about your body."
Uncle Liu didn't appreciate it, "What's there to worry about, I'm fine."
He had resentment in his heart and refused to accept the old, "You young people are really, you treat our old people as tofu, this can't be done, that can't be done, we are not old enough to walk!"
Huang Dan appeased Uncle Liu, and Yu Guang kept scanning the man.
Uncle Liu's stern face eased, and then he introduced, "Xiao Ji, this is Mr. Lu, the bandit. He just returned to China and lives in 503."
Huang Dan's image is not very good, washed white jeans, a t-shirt that is fading clean, his head is wrapped, his face is pale, his lips are also the same color, and there is a smell of yào on his body, which is a wound.
He raised the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Lu, I'm Ji Shiyu."
The land bandit pursed his hands, and showed no sign of taking them out, "Hello."
Huang Dan's eyes twitched, didn't he hear that the returnees upstairs were very polite? He put his hand down carelessly.
Uncle Liu couldn't see it, "Mr. Lu, Xiaoji shook hands with you, why don't you take out your hand?"
"Xiao Ji has never stayed in school, but he also graduated from college. A serious boy, he is no worse than anyone else."
Bandit Lu hooked his lips, "Master misunderstood, my hands are sweaty, and it's rude to shake hands with people."
Huang Dan glanced.
Bandit Lu nodded, "Student Li can understand."
Huang Dan said, "I can understand."
Uncle Liu saw that Huang Dan really didn't take it to heart, so he didn't say anything further. He seemed to have an opinion on the Lu bandits who came back from abroad and kept a distance.
"Xiao Ji, accompany me to sit in the pavilion in front of me for a while?"
Huang Dan said, "No."
Uncle Liu didn't force it, he stopped a neighbor who was passing by with a radio, and the two walked away chatting and laughing.
The radio plays faded away.
Huang Dan looked at the man, "I live on the fourth floor, 401."
Bandit Lu grabbed the sweaty hair on his forehead behind his head, revealing deep eyebrows, clear outlines, firm and determined, "Oh, it's the top of the dead old Zhang's head."
Huang Dan, "… "
Bandit Lu walked forward, took two or three steps and then stopped. He turned around, his eyes changed from lazy to sharp, there was nothing in there, something was restrained.
Huang Dan retracted his gaze from looking at the man's buttocks and asked.
At this moment, a little girl playing with a pulley passed by and bumped the land bandit.
There was nothing in Lu Bandit's eyes a moment ago, and he was swept away by the storm in this second, and he couldn't help surging out.
He frowned and held down the hit arm. He was irritable, angry, and mad. There was a forbearance of pain on his face, and his thin lips were tightly pressed together, giving him the feeling that he would cry at any time.
"cao!"
Bandit Lu scolded with a stern face, heavy breathing, cold sweat on his forehead, and light in his eyes, he couldn't tell whether it was cold light or what.
Huang Dan looked at the man in astonishment, his eyes getting more and more weird, "Just bumped."
Bandit Lu swept away coldly, then turned around and left.
Huang single-eyed that the man was about to stay out of his sight, so he ran up and grabbed the man.
With a wave of Lu Bandit's hand, his facial features twisted, he was enduring something, and the light in his eyes became more obvious.
Huang Dan was waved staggeringly and took a step back, he frowned, his butt was right, he would not admit his mistake.
"Are you crying?"
Bandit Lu's complexion changed, his jaw line tightened, and he was unusually cold, "No."
Huang Dan took out a pack of tissues, "Wipe your nose."
Lu Bandit touched his nose subconsciously, and found that he was fooled. He did not get angry, but frowned, and there was a sharp scrutiny in his eyes, which made people nowhere to be seen.