He didn't say anything, and just helped the girl unscrew the bottle cap in that position. When he lowered his eyes, he could see the other person's white fingertips stained with moisture, which were very soft when touched.

"I'll go first." Lu Cifu said calmly, picked up the police cap next to him and buckled it on his hair, half covering Qingjue's eyebrows and eyes, and got up from the sofa, "There are still four floors without patrol."

Ranbai bit the mouth of the beverage bottle and looked up at him, "But you haven't drunk the drink yet."

Speaking of this, the young man sighed and explained: "I just don't get used to drinking drinks, and I never thought about it... anything else."

"What do you like?" Ranbai asked.

"Just water is fine," he replied patiently.

Ranbai nodded, bent his eyebrows and eyes, "Old cadre?"

"You can do it if you think so." Lu Cifu sneered, his police cap was straightened and clasped on his broken hair. Without the initial embarrassment, he was refreshing and casual: "I'll just be the boss praising me."

"Then I'll prepare wolfberry to warm water for you next time."

next time?

Lu Cifu raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

Ranbai sent his way to the door, and he stopped and looked at her with his eyes down: "Are you still afraid?"

"Are you afraid you will stay with me?"

"Don't mess around." Lu Cifu whispered.

"Then what are you asking."

"Let me find something." Lu Cifu looked at her, his eyes unblinking. He looked like this when he saw anyone. He was so focused that it was easy for people to misunderstand. After a pause, he smiled with discontent and said, "Don't come out at night, sleep well."

"I can't sleep." Are you going to sleep with me?

"Don't girls love beauty? Not sleeping is bad for their health." Ranbai was going to come out, and Lu Cifu reached out to press her shoulder and gently pushed the person inside, allowing her to stand under the light and shadow of the living room, warm within reach, and his voice was low and pleasant, which was extremely contagious: "You can also prepare some health tea for yourself."

"Do you think I look good?" Ranbai thought for a while, and held his face and leaned over to Lu Cifu.

"It looks good." Lu Cifu looked at the face in front of him with a calm expression and praised sincerely.

Ranbai smiled, "So it won't become ugly, the security guard doesn't have to worry about me."

"Go to bed quickly." Lu Cifu urged her, "I'm leaving."

"Oh, I got it."

Ranbai looked at Lu Cifu's figure and went up to the fourth floor before closing the door. He turned around and saw the drinks that had never been passive on the coffee table.

The upright security guard brother is so hard to flirt with.

There is only so much fun in the survival copy.

The joy of falling in love cannot be deprived.

But sleeping is impossible.

The door next to 301 is always closed tightly, and no sound can be heard from outside.

The room was not turned on, and it was dim.

The old man sat in the living room, motionless, as if the body had become rigid after death. Until he heard that there was no movement outside, he stood up slowly with a cane, walked towards the innermost room, and pushed open the door of the cottage.

His back is hunched over, his steps are like a snail.

"Click."

The door was locked.

The cottage is not large, only fifteen square meters, and looks a bit depressed and narrow. At the front is a statue of god, three incense lit, and it is burning quietly. It has reached its end. The statue of god is golden and looks at the old man with compassion.

The old man lit the incense again and picked up the wooden photo frame from under the statue.

It turned out to be a black and white portrait!

On the portrait is a young girl, fair and pleasant, with a bright smile.

The eyebrows and eyes are similar to those of dyed white.

"Xiao Qian... Grandpa misses you." The old man carefully put the portrait in his heart, his eyes gradually became wet, and he was old, muttering: "I wonder if you are doing well now and will take care of yourself. When it is cold, you have to wear more clothes and drink more water. You are still so young, but Grandpa is old."

In the end, the voice was sobbing.

"You must be happy... don't meet scum again."

Tears fell on the black and white portraits, and the girl felt nothing, stayed on the brightest smile.

The old man's hands were dry and thin, covered with wrinkles. At this moment, he gently and carefully wiped the portrait and said to himself: "Grandpa saw her today. She looks like you. Grandpa almost thought that Xiao Qian missed her grandpa, and she was back."

"How could she come here...Is it really a bad fate?"

Suddenly, the old man heard the sound of the door opening.

He paused, carefully placed the portrait, bowed to the statue, walked out of the hut, locked the door.

"where are you going?"

The voice-controlled light in the corridor was not on, and the old man stood in the shadow, staring at the devilish white with red bloodshot eyes.

Ranbai just came out of the room and saw the old man opposite her. She was not surprised and was careless: "The night is very beautiful, just take a walk around."

"Didn't you tell you that you shouldn't come out at night?" The old man looked ugly.

Ranbai pretended not to understand: "Isn't that what you told me?"

"Are you curious about Ping An Apartment?"

"Just want to hear a story." Ranbai smiled: "I don't know if there is such an honor."

The old man looked at her deeply, his eyes could not see the shadows in the dim light and shadows, and his pupils shrank into small dots, "Curiousness kills nine lives... Cough cough... If you really want to hear it."

Ranbai immediately answered, "I'm sincere."

The old man was silent for a while, his eyes were a little erratic, and he was unstable: "How do you think of this apartment?"

"It's pretty good. The construction is beautiful and the people are kind."

The old man didn't know how Ranbai said the last four words. His eyelids twitched and he slowly said, "The real Ping An Apartment is not like this."

In the room full of red graffiti, Guiying did not speak.

The old man outside the door smiled kindly.

"Open the door, grandpa knows you are inside. I am an old man, don't you believe it?"

"Sorry, it's not convenient for me to open the door now." Guiying said calmly, with a little blue in her eyes, "If you have anything, say it outside. I will definitely come to the door to apologize when I have time."

"Open the door." The person outside the door seemed to have not heard her words and continued to slap the door, his voice was old and hoarse, and he kept coughing.

The lights were flashing, making a slight electric current sound.

After a long time, a sigh fell.

"Well, it's a good thing for the little girl to be on guard."

"Although our apartment is called Ping'an Apartment, there are all kinds of tenants living in it. It is a family of all kinds. Why do you come to such a place?"

At the end of the conversation, his tone became a little excited, as if it was angry and reprimanded.

Returning shadow frowned.

To him, she was just a stranger who met one time and had no intersection. Even if something happened in the apartment, why bother to her?

No one answered, and there was silence around.

The old man slowly calmed down again and his tone was calm: "When people get old, sometimes they can't control their emotions. Don't be surprised by little girl."
Chapter completed!