Chapter 47 Distress(1/2)
Sure enough, I didn't walk far away and saw someone coming with food.
Following the crowd, Lin Miao walked against it.
I soon found the so-called small night market.
After walking around, she returned home with vegetables and meat.
When she got home, she washed and cut the vegetables and meat.
I only have to do it, but I remember to forget to buy oil.
She patted her forehead in annoyance and took the key to go out.
When I went downstairs, I saw Luo Yan going upstairs, carrying a few buns in his hand.
Lin Miao nodded, pressed against the wall, and gave way out.
Luo Yan took two steps and looked at Lin Miao.
Lin Miao curled her lower lip slightly.
Luo Yan nodded and walked over to her.
Lin Miao ran downstairs and quickly walked out of the unit.
It was already dark now, and no one had walked around the streets that were previously lively.
However, all the houses light up.
Walking on the avenue that is empty with only a few street lights, no matter how light the steps are, you will echo.
In this situation, even though Lin Miao knew it was an echo, he was still afraid.
But she had no choice.
In this weather, if the meat I bought is overnight, it will be broken tomorrow.
She had to cook the dishes tonight.
Looking at the oil shop with lights on in the distance.
She could only encourage herself secretly and trotted all the way.
The oil shop is open for older couples of some age.
Seeing a guest, the old lady came over.
Only after getting into the old lady's warm gaze did Lin Miao dare to slow down.
When she walked up to her, she said, "Grandma, give me a bottle of oil."
"How many fights?"
"One bottle is good."
The old lady glanced at her empty hands, took a clean bottle, and slapped it all, tightened it and handed it over.
"Two pieces and six cents."
Lin Miao took out the money and counted it to her.
"Little girl, why is it so late and still coming out?"
The old lady took it and asked.
"My mom has no oil left, so let me buy it."
Lin Miao said with a smile.
The old lady waved her hand when she heard this: "Then go back quickly, if you are too late, you won't know when the meal will start."
Lin Miao smiled and responded, carrying the bottle, turned around and ran back.
After only a few steps, I felt something was wrong behind me.
She turned her head slightly, and the afterglow glanced back and found that there seemed to be someone.
The man happened to be standing in the blind corner of her sight.
If you don't look back, you won't be able to find it.
In an instant, Lin Miao's scalp exploded and his back spine became cold.
She stepped out her legs and burst into super potential.
It took ten minutes to go, and it entered the small street in less than three minutes.
As his footsteps got closer and closer, Lin Miao couldn't help trembling, and his feet became weak without control.
The whole person staggered forward with inertia and then fell to the ground.
There were stinging pains from the palms and knees.
But she no longer cared about it.
She hurriedly got up and continued running.
The man behind him saw that Lin Miao was at the end of his strength, so how could he let it go?
He heard a tight sound of footsteps. Lin Miao gritted his teeth and ran hard, staring at the unit door not far away.
In the door opening, it was pitch black.
But Lin Miao felt that there had never been any safety there.
As the door approached step by step, Lin Miao stretched out his hand to grab the handle of the iron door.
The wrist was suddenly pulled by someone, Lin Miao screamed reflexively and kicked her feet with the flow.
"It's me," Luo Yan's voice faintly, and he flashed a sideways attack without any lethality, and walked out from behind.
Street lights illuminate his beautiful side face, as cold as ever.
Lin Miao felt relieved like never before.
She let out a long sigh and her eyes became hot.
"What's wrong?"
Luo Yan looked up the road.
There was a man standing there, looking brightly.
"Someone," Lin Miao whispered, leaning towards him slightly, his trembling body.
Luo Yan glanced at her but did not stop her.
The man stared for a while and was sure that the two knew each other, so he left unwillingly.
Luo Yan let go of his hand and went upstairs.
"That," Lin Miao gently moved his burning legs and looked at the empty road.
"Can you go back with me?"
Luo Yan frowned, paused for a second, and went with her.
I saw her waist looking by the roadside for a while before I grabbed a bottle containing things.
"Okay," Lin Miao ran to the front with a lost smile on her face.
"What's this?"
Luo Yan looked at the bottle with grass clippings in disgust.
"Oil, real soybean oil," Lin Miao shook.
It's like who eats it is not.
Luo Yan looked at her like a lunatic.
Lin Miao laughed, not caring about it at all.
He is different from her and will not know that even the best oil in the future will not be half as good as it is now.
"Let's go," Lin Miao's courage became stronger when someone came in front of him.
She held the oil in satisfaction and walked ahead first.
Luo Yan shook his head, put his hands in his pocket, and followed slowly behind him.
After going up to the third floor, Luo Yan opened the door.
"That, thank you today."
Lin Miao looked at Luo Yan, "Thank you for saving me again."
Luo Yan curled the corners of his mouth and closed the door.
Looking at the closed iron door, Lin Miao's mouth curled up.
Close the door, simply handle the wound, and clean the oil bottle, and prepare to stir-fry the green rice.
There was no smoker at this time, but there were small windows beside the kitchen of every household.
To be continued...