After the first lunar month, Sang Tong suddenly announced to move out.
Unsurprisingly, Sang Yu wanted to stay.
"Sister Tongtong, you... just go with Master Xiaofang, and I'll be here with Murong, okay?"
Sang Tong replied softly: "Before you had no one to rely on in Shanyang City, it was understandable to temporarily rent someone else's house, but now that my sister is here, it is always bad to disturb others, besides, we live across the street , it’s so close, if you want to come and play with Murong, you can do it anytime.”
"But..." Sang Yu hesitated for a long time, but didn't say anything.
Seeing such a younger sister who hesitated to speak, Sang Tong's gaze sank.
"My sister doesn't force you. Anyway, it's close. I can see you at any time. But you have to ask the landlord about this matter, right? Maybe they don't need a roommate anymore."
With that said, Sang Tong cast his eyes on Mu Rong.
Sang Yu also looked at Murong, his watery eyes sparkled with anticipation.
Murong's eyes were silent, and Sang Yu's emotions did not stir up the slightest ripple.
She said calmly: "Come on, my place is shabby, I don't even have a TV set, I've wronged you for a while."
Sang Yu lowered her head, feeling her chest constricted; even though Murong's answer was within her expectation, she still couldn't help being a little sad.
"good."
The voice was very soft, only Sang Tong next to him heard it.
Sang Tong sighed softly in his heart, and lightly stroked Sang Yu's shoulder: "Sister, you will definitely meet someone better. Murong is not suitable for you. Trust me, sister."
So, the three of them started to move. The luggage of Su Sifang and Sang Tong was very simple, and they could be moved in two trips.
On the last trip, Sang Tong dragged Sang Yu's suitcase, Sang Yu hugged the pillow, and Murong stood at the door to see them off.
"I am leaving."
"Um."
"Take care of yourself."
"Um."
"Remember to eat on time."
"Know."
Sang Tong glanced at Sang Yu, dragged the suitcase and left first, leaving the two of them a few minutes to talk.
"I... can I still come to you in the future?"
Mu Rong looked at Sang Yu, and Sang Tong's words echoed in his ears: "I hope she will find a good person in the future, who knows the cold and hot, kind and considerate, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, as long as she likes it, I want her Live an ordinary life while you... I don't want anything to get involved between the two of you."
"I have already found a construction team, and I will start repairing the paper-making shop tomorrow, and I will be able to return to work in the shop soon, and I will not be at home at night."
"oh."
"Um."
"Then... goodbye."
"goodbye."
Mu Rong leaned on the door frame and watched Sang Yu walk into 402.
Before Sang Yu could look back, he closed the door.
Ah Miao stood opposite Murong, with her hips crossed: "Lord Murong, you are too unfeeling. You are willing to refuse such a gentle and lovely girl from our family, Sangyu!"
After speaking, he touched Mu Rong with a guilty conscience, and felt relieved when he saw that his hand had passed through the other's body.
The two-bedroom apartment in 403 has returned to its former appearance.
Murong picked up the broom, first swept it carefully, then mopped it with a mop, and then wiped the furniture and glass again, the whole process was extremely quiet.
As night fell, Murong's soul floated out of the room. When he saw Ah Miao lying on the sofa, he raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you go with Sang Yu?"
Ah Miao swooped down and hugged Murong's thigh tightly: "Master Murong, don't let me leave you, I don't want to be wiped out!"
"You came with Sang Yu, and you should be with her. If there's anything wrong, why don't you just come and find me?"
Ah Meow rubbed against Murong's thigh, and said sullenly: "I'm afraid of Sang Yu's sister, besides... the house over there is not big, so many people live there, it's crowded~"
"open."
"Lord Murong~"
"I'm going to work."
"You agree with me to stay!"
Murong didn't answer, and flew out.
…
Sang Yu was lying on the window sill, looking at the deep night outside. The balcony of 402 and the balcony of Mu Rong's house faced opposite directions. According to Mu Rong's usual route, she couldn't be seen here.
"Yuwa, it's time to sleep."
"Sister Tongtong, go to bed first, I'll be here in a while."
Sang Tong didn't go back, but leaned over to Sang Yu's side and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"just looking around."
"Are you looking at Mu Rong?"
"Not at all~ Besides, you can't see it from this direction."
Sang Tong raised his hand and stroked Sang Yu's hair: "Go back to the room early and rest."
"Hmm~."
The next day, Murong returned to 403 in the misty morning light, returned to his physical body, and walked out of the room.
The living room was empty, everything was as it was when she left last night.
She looked around, went into the bathroom, finished washing, changed her clothes, and went out with her backpack on her shoulders.
The bicycle parked in the corner of the garage has been covered with a thick layer of dust.
Mu Rong took out a new towel from his backpack, squatted in front of the car and wiped it carefully, after wiping the car, he felt a little hungry.
She got on her bicycle and headed towards the paper-making shop.
Halfway through the journey, Murong stopped the car, put his hands on the handlebars, and tapped his foot on the ground.
The door of the breakfast shop on the side of the road was closed, and a piece of red paper was pasted in a conspicuous place, with the words "Chudui" written on it.
Mu Rong was startled, touched his hungry stomach, and continued to ride in the direction of the paper-making shop.
The construction workers were already waiting at the door of the shop. The two parties finally finalized the plan and wages. Several workers who had never met Mu Rong chatted eagerly, "Girl, is this a shop opened by your relatives?"
"This is my shop."
The other party looked at Mu Rong suspiciously, and said with a smile: "Girls really know how to joke. How can a young girl do this? I heard that the person who does this has to be able to suppress it, and ordinary people can't do it." Woolen cloth."
"Hurry up and get to work!"
"Hey! Come on, I'll go first, girl."
"Well, I will trouble you next."
"You're welcome, you should."
Mu Rong handed over the spare key of the paper-making shop to the foreman and left the paper-making shop.
After riding for more than 20 minutes, I found a breakfast shop near the funeral center in Sanyang City.
I ordered a bowl of millet porridge, a plate of small pickles, and two vegetable buns. I took a spoonful of the porridge and brought it to my mouth, frowning.
Putting down the spoon, he picked up the vegetable bun and took a bite, chewed a few times, looked down at the bun, and saw nothing wrong.
But, why is the taste so bad
After breakfast, Murong rode his bicycle and returned the same way.
Just as the key was inserted into the lock, a gust of wind came from behind, and the door of 402 was pushed open.
Sang Yu was wearing pink pajamas and matching slippers, her brown curly long hair was loose, and she leaned out holding the doorknob with one hand.
"Murong!"
"Um."
"I forgot my facial cleanser at your house, can you..."
Mu Rong opened the door: "Come and get it."
Sang Yu walked into 403 in small steps.
"Sang Yu~ You're here!" Ah Miao shouted happily.
"Well, I'll get the facial cleanser."
Ah Meow followed Sang Yu to the bathroom: "Hey, didn't I remind you yesterday?"
Sang Yu blushed, and said in a low voice, "Well, I forgot."
"Oh~~~~I see, it's not bad, and I know that I left something on purpose, tsk tsk."
"Not at all!"
Sang Yu took the facial cleanser and came out. Seeing Murong sitting on the sofa, she walked over hesitantly, and sat opposite Mu Rong: "Where did you go so early?"
"I found a small engineering team to repair the fire escape, and finally finalized the price and plan in the past."
"Have you had breakfast? If you haven't, would you like to come over? I made porridge and it will be ready soon."
Only then did Murong suddenly understand: the reason why the taste of the porridge and steamed buns made earlier became worse.
She smiled politely: "No, I ate outside."
"oh… "
Murong didn't answer any more, and the two sat quietly for a while.
During the period, Sang Yu wanted to find some topics to talk to Murong several times, but every time it came to his lips, he became speechless again.
The phone in the pajamas pocket rang, Sang Yu took it out and took a look, then hung up: "I'm going back first."
"Um."
Murong also got up and sent Sang Yu to the door.
Ah Meow shouted from behind: "Sang Yu, your towel hat is still hanging on the balcony!"
…
402. The three of them were eating breakfast when Sang Tong's cell phone rang.
She glanced at the screen, put down her chopsticks, got up and went to the balcony, and closed the glass sliding door with her backhand.
"Hello."
"How's the talk with the great minder?"
"Not yet."
"What are you waiting for? Tell her, if you have any requests, just ask, whether it's money or things, just say the number!"
"... This person is a bit special, and the conditions you mentioned are not attractive to her."
"Let me tell you, Sang Tong, we have been looking for people with great powers of thought in our bureau for many years. Such people must not stay in the folk, lest they be used by people with evil intentions. Even if you can't bring her back for the time being, at least you must Infiltrate it, get to the bottom of it."
"I see."
"Let me figure this out!"
"Um."
Sang Tong returned to the dining table and put a fried egg into Sang Yu's bowl: "Why did you go to 403 just now?"
"Get facial cleanser."
"Have hot pot in the afternoon, you can go and ask Murong if you want to come, you haven't thanked him well after living in his house for so long."
Sang Yu's eyes lit up: "Really!"
"Well, if she doesn't like hot pot, you can ask her what she wants to eat, and just say that I told you that this meal must be invited, and she must take time to appreciate it."
"Good~!"
The author has something to say: Happy New Year~ Meme.
After eating, I rushed to update, hehe.