"Skin, are thermosses popular now?" Tang Guo asked in the direction of the door.

"Thermos? What thermos? Where is the thermos?" Pi Zi looked around.

"It's strange. I have seen several people in the past two days, all carrying the same thermos cup. No, I, Tang Guo, must not lose in all aspects of popularity. I use it with my mobile phone and place an order."

OK, this stimulation, the thermos is waiting for shipment.

It was at this time that the leather came out wearing a full set of palace maids’ clothes.

Huo, that's so scary and eye-catching.

"It's broad daylight, who do you want to scare?" Tang Guo almost lost his mind and patted his cell phone on the face.

"I have to have a part-time job when I go out and have to have a meal, but I can see where the palace maids are missing in the Summer Palace..."

As soon as Pi Zi walked out in a palace maid's suit, she heard the sarcastic voice of Lao Wang, the dim sum shop opposite him.

"Oh, this is a dress again. Not to mention, the clothes are quite fit, and they are not as good as the eunuch Tang Guo."

Tang Guo would have heard of a calluse if he had this kind of gun and stick.

However, unfortunately, I felt a lot of unhappiness in my heart and was worried about venting my worries.

"Lao Wang, sometimes when you want to watch others live a fun life, you end up living a joke. You have to care about it." Retorted.

"Just, I think you look like a joke." Lao Wang can take advantage of his skin, but every time he goes to Tang Guo, he is really angry.

"It doesn't matter whether you look like a joke or not. Who can laugh to the end is the truth? When you have nothing to do, look in the mirror more often, so as to avoid being embarrassed when the front door is opened." Tang Guo returned to the house after he replied.

Lao Wang hurriedly covered him and returned to the store in shame.

I've bumped into evil, what luck will I have these two days?

Drinking cold water is a rhythm of filling teeth. There is no one that makes people worry-free.

The day passed like this, and today's Baiyi Pavilion didn't sell a piece of clothing, and it still had a lot of fire.

Fortunately, Pi Zi sacrificed his money and earned some extra money, but it was not considered as unrewarded.

Dragging his tired body, Tang Guo returned to the old community, and then climbed to the fifth floor with the last bit of thought.

When Tang Guo smelled the sandalwood in the corridor, she felt relieved. This feeling was a bit long-lost.

It is already past 11 o'clock in the evening, and the elderly people in the opposite door must have gone to bed early.

After squeezing his stomach and lifting his breath, Tang Guo tiptoed to approach the door.

We all live on the same floor, and the sound insulation here is so poor, so it is appropriate to be considerate of each other.

Tang Guo, who was about to use the key to open the door, was attracted by the sticky notes on the door.

"Our water bill is paid in advance, and the more you refund or reimburse, and add it to the property group yourself." The note is right next door.

Tang Guo stood outside the door, and used a trick to add the property group according to the number left above, and passed in seconds. After a glance, he realized that the group owner notified him to help him remind him. He probably had not waited until she came back to leave a post-it note.

Compared to what I encountered these days, this post-it note is so warm that Tangguo is.

I should say thank you in person, but the time difference between the two of them is too far, so I have to go into the house and take out a post-it note.

"Thank you, I will pay the water fee on time. I'm sorry for playing music last night. I really don't know if the sound insulation is good. Please take care of it in the future." The note is also right next door.

I put the post-it note to the opposite door like a thief, then gently retreated, washed and took a bath, and then watched two movies, and then fell asleep in a daze.

As for when did you sleep?

I didn't look at the watch, and roughly estimate that it would be early in the morning.

I got used to it, and the night owl is her Tang Guo herself.

The next day, Tang Guo woke up at about ten o'clock. When he was packing up and going out, another post-it notes were stuck on the door.

"It is better to be close neighbors than distant relatives. Take care of each other in the future and remind you that staying up late is not good for your health." Notes are directed to the door.

Tang Guo smiled, stuffed the sticky note into her bag, wrote another one, and posted it on the opposite door.

"Thank you for your reminder, try to follow the health master." Notes are directed.

Then, for the next period of time...

"Why do you always choose the decoration downstairs on weekends? Will this be effective when it comes to your property?"

"The decoration is Grandma Wang downstairs. My son is busy at work and only has time to watch it on weekends. This week will end and there will be no more noise."

"The bathroom lights are broken, why don't the property repair them?"

"I often call the repairman who often takes care of work in this community."

"Have the landlord told you that you might have to raise your rent?"

"This is my own house, so... but I must have signed a contract before moving in. It's okay if I keep the contract."

"Have you always had this kind of working and rest habit for the elderly?"

"It wasn't the case before, I've been used to it after more than three years."

...

When you come and go, the post-it note has become a unique way of communication between Tang Guo and the mysterious door.

This is how people are. The more they can’t see them, the more they want to see their true faces.

This kind of thought is terrible. Once you think about it, you can create a prairie fire in minutes.

In the next few days, when Tang Guo goes out and comes back, he will unconsciously stare at the opposite door and stare at daze, but it is only limited to daze.

The time period between the two of them was not up to me. When she got up, he had already gone out. When she returned home, he had long dreamed of Duke Zhou.

Then, another night of late return.

Tang Guo looked for post-it notes in full expectation, but found that there was nothing on the door today.

I feel like I'm forced to develop and I'm forced to stop.

"Have you gone out? Or haven't come home?" Tang Guo muttered.

I turned my head and looked at the opposite door again, as if I was about to penetrate the steel and concrete to see what was going on inside.

The result was that there was no movement at all, and the night was quiet.

"Have you not gone home? You can eat these fruits. Thank you for your care during this period." Tang Guo put the postscript and fruit at the opposite door, yawned, stretched, and went back to sleep.

The next day, Tang Guo opened her eyes and it was ten o'clock. She had set a breakfast alarm clock. Forget it, her schedule was not developed in one or two days, and she penetrated her bone marrow and penetrated her temperament early.

Before she could wash up, she quickly ran to the door. Tang Guo smiled and the post-it notes appeared again.

"Thank you for your fruits, they are all neighbors, help is the right one. If you can come back early in the evening, eat hot pot together." Notes are right next door.

Tang Guo was so happy that she couldn't stop talking about her ears and hummed a small song to wash.

In Baiyi Pavilion, Pi Zi was so disgusted with it.

Since Guoguo entered the store today, she felt that her breath was wrong, and Tang Guo was so happy that she was a little overly happy.

"Guoguo, tell the truth, did you win the lottery by buying a lottery?" Pi Zi asked.

"Don't just ask for money, it's vulgar!" Tang Guo actually said with a smile.

Oh, God, I am so confused about the little Tangguo in my wealth.

"Stop laughing, it's very cunning. To be honest, are you anxious to touch the electric gate when you left in the morning? Your brain is still in a short circuit?" Pi Zi analyzed.

"Your brain is short-circuited!" Tang Guo retorted every second.
Chapter completed!