Jiajia Building, Hong Kong, 2001
Kuang Tianyou, Ma Xiaoling, Wang Zhenzhen, and Kim Jong-jung have returned from Japan.
"Hey, Xiaoling, Zhenzhen, you are back from playing in Japan!" A graceful woman opened the door, carrying a bag of garbage in her hand, and saw everyone saying hello.
"Yeah, we are back." Kim Jong-chung was more enthusiastic than everyone else, and he quickly unzipped the zipper of his travel bag, and took out a gift box from it, "Amber. This is a gift I brought back to you from Japan. ."
"Thank you." Amber took the things and said politely.
Ma Xiaoling glanced at her unconvincing apprentice speechlessly. She cried about love at first sight and started pursuing her since she moved in Amber, but almost a year has passed, and she hasn't seen any effect.
People are still lukewarm, just like ordinary friends.
"Amber, we also brought you a gift. We will come to Zhenzhen's house for dinner together. I will give it to you at that time. It must be better than this stupid boy gave you." Ma Xiaoling said and patted Jin Zhengzhong's shoulder fiercely. For a moment.
"Okay!" Amber nodded, then looked at Kuang Tianyou weirdly, and said with some doubts, "God, why do I think you are a little weird."
"Really! No, maybe it's a bit tired from flying." Kuang Tianyou was surprised, but on the surface he was still pretending to be calm and authentic.
Back from Japan, the current Kuang Tianyou is naturally not the real Kuang Tianyou, the real Kuang Tianyou has died in Riley's hands.
Standing beside everyone now is Kuang Tianyou's grandfather, Kuang Guohua.
Ma Xiaoling and the others listened to Amber saying this, and curiously looked at Kuang Tianyou.
"No, it's not like this." Wang Zhenzhen warmly took up Kuang Tianyou's arm and said.
For a while, Kuang Tianyou was a little uncomfortable, this is his grandson's girlfriend!
"I just said it casually. I'll go down and throw the trash first." Amber motioned to the trash bag in his hand.
"Okay! See you later." Everyone greeted each other.
Amber took the garbage and walked to the elevator entrance. Jin Zhengzhong stared at her enthusiastically until the elevator door closed.
"It's not promising, wipe your saliva." Ma Xiaoling slapped Jin Zhengzhong with her elbow, teasing.
Jin Zhengzhong wiped it subconsciously: "Master, you are laughing at me again."
"If you don't laugh at who you are laughing at, Amber is good-looking, but after all, there are children, you can't deal with them." Ma Xiaoling said with a deep heart.
Hearing this, Jin Zhengzhong instantly leaned against the wall with his head down in despair.
"That's my sister, although she's a bit small." Jin Zhengzhong explained weakly.
"That's too small, how old Amber is, and her sister is still drinking in the crib." Ma Xiaoling looked disbelief.
"Okay, I performed well at dinner today, the middle is still very good." Wang Zhenzhen thoughtfully said.
"Master, take a look, this is what people say." Jin Zhengzhong immediately pointed to Wang Zhenzhen and said.
Ma Xiaoling glared at Jin Zhengzhong with a murderous look, and was so scared that Jin Zhengzhong jumped behind Kuang Tianyou and Wang Zhenzhen.
Amber was in the elevator alone, with deep eyes. She always felt that Kuang Tianyou was different from before. After returning from Japan this time, she seemed to have become mature and stable.
It was definitely not her own illusion. Amber was very confident in her sixth sense.
"Go downstairs and throw garbage!" Uncle Gu at the front desk of the building greeted him.
"Yeah." Amber nodded.
Since moving into the Jiajia Building, Amber really likes her current life. Human beings are really cute creatures!
Their joys and sorrows are separated, their joys, angers, sorrows and joys.
After throwing out rubbish at the corner of the street, Kohaku walked into the building thoughtfully with her arms in her arms.
"Miss Amber, someone just came and left something for you." Uncle Gu walked up with a package and said.
"Who?" Kohaku took it.
"I didn't say, I'm a young man, and I will come back to you after I finish some things." Uncle Gu thought for a while.
"Uncle Gu, thank you." Amber went upstairs, unpacking the package over and over again.
The package was not something rare, it was just a piece of paper, but Amber saw the words on the paper but smiled like a flower, and was happier than receiving any jewels.
What a cute creature!
This is the text on the paper. Amber knew who gave this thing by seeing this line of words.
The calm heart for a long time made waves again.
"Xiaoling, Zhenzhen, what time is it to eat at night!" Going upstairs, Amber met Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen who were putting down their luggage and going downstairs to buy groceries.
"It's seven o'clock, if you have something, you can be late." Wang Zhenzhen said intimately.
"No, I will be there on time." Amber smiled faintly, "See you tonight."
In the elevator
Wang Zhenzhen frowned: "Xiaoling, do you think Amber is a little weird! The state of the whole person when he went downstairs before and when he went upstairs was completely different, as if he had encountered some great happy event."
"She just laughed at us. Everyone has been a neighbor for so long. I have never seen her laugh before. She looks like an iceberg goddess." Ma Xiaoling also felt weird.
During the time when everyone got along, there were many opportunities to eat and drink together. Amber was very polite and never absent every time, and she brought a lot of things with her every time, but it was hard to see a smile on her face.
Not eating the fireworks in the world, Ma Xiaoling felt that these words could not be more appropriate to describe her.
The cold wind blows and night falls.
Ma Xiaoling left the mourning hall and walked back to Jiajia Building. She frowned, thinking about her mind.
Since returning from Japan, in the past few days, she has also noticed something wrong with Kuang Tianyou, and she feels very cautious, especially when she gets along with Zhenzhen.
Besides, Tianyou still doesn't know where a little cousin popped out from, Kuang resurrected, with a sharp mouth.
Ma Xiaoling walked on the dim street with her arms folded. There was traffic from time to time on the side of the road. At a corner, she saw an old man sitting on a paper box, curled up with several layers of newspapers.
"Hey! There are frozen bones in Zhumen's stinky road." Ma Xiaoling stopped and took out a one-hundred-yuan note from her wallet, folded it and inserted it in the cracks of the cardboard.
There are so many homeless people in Hong Kong, how can I help you!
When returning home the next night, the old homeless man was still resting on the corner.
Ma Xiaoling took a look and sighed in her heart.
"This beautiful girl, I don't know where you come from."
Just as Ma Xiaoling was about to leave, a voice sounded abruptly.
Ma Xiaoling looked around, and saw the wandering old man leaning against the wall, with one leg crossed and one standing up, with his hands on his knees looking at herself.
"Are you asking me?" Ma Xiaoling took two steps forward and looked at the old man.
Although his clothes are ragged, his hair is messy, and his face is unshaven, his eyes are not muddy, and he is very transparent and energetic.
The temperament of the whole person is completely different from the appearance.
"Yes." The stray old man nodded.
"Where did you say I came from?" Ma Xiaoling wittily threw the question back.
"Haha, you came from fate, and fate made us meet here." The stray old man smiled.
"So! Is fate telling you anything to give me?" Ma Xiaoling hugged her arms, raised her chin slightly, and looked at this somewhat mysterious old man with interest.
"My old man hasn't eaten for a day. That's why fate made us meet." The homeless old man touched his stomach and said.
Oh, it turned out to be pretending to be a ghost for a long time, waiting for myself here.
"When I passed by last night, I left a hundred dollars in the crevice of the paper box under you. Didn't you get it?"
"Um, maybe it was passed by the indifferent one!" The stray old man was taken aback for a moment.
"What kind of person, even this money is greedy." Ma Xiaoling said, opening her purse in her hand and drawing a 100 yuan to the old man.
The vagrant old man took the money, holding the edge with both hands and holding it up high in front of his eyes: "This is really a good thing!"
Ma Xiaoling glanced at her and left on her own.
The expressions of the wandering old man's money fan disappeared instantly, and he looked sharply at Ma Xiaoling's fading figure: "Exorcist dragon clan, pitiful!"
On the third night, Ma Xiaoling met this homeless old man again.
The homeless old man sat cross-legged, and on the paper box in front of him, there were several cola, french fries, burgers, chicken wings, etc. It seemed that this meal should be spent on a hundred dollars.
"Your old man's meal is quite hearty!" Ma Xiaoling couldn't help stopping, walked up to the old man, and teased.
Unexpectedly, the homeless old man shook his head: "This is not for me."
"Isn't it for you to eat, is it for ghosts?" Ma Xiaoling said dissatisfied with the game, she kindly gave you money, and you still entertained yourself here.
"Exactly." The wandering old man nodded, his face solemn.
Ma Xiaoling looked around suspiciously. There was a ghost with a hammer, and the descendants of the Ma family of the dignified exorcism dragon would never even lose sight of the ghost.
"They just ate and left." Seeing the disdainful expression on Ma Xiaoling's face, the stray old man explained weakly.
Ma Xiaoling carefully looked at the old man in ragged clothes again, and it's hard to say that he is really an expert.
"If you are really an expert, please don't go around and sell it. It's not good for everyone to open the skylight and talk brightly!" Ma Xiaoling said helplessly.
Experts are good in everything, but there is one thing that is not good, that is, they all like to pretend.
"Haha." The stray old man smiled heartily, leaned back and leaned against the wall.
Ma Xiaoling saw that he didn't seem to be talking, so she shook her head helplessly and turned to leave.
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"Ma Xiaoling!"
Just after Ma Xiaoling turned around, there was a voice calling her name, not the old voice before, but young and powerful.