What kind of scumbag is the person I am playing now?
Zhou Bai saw her expression in his eyes and cursed secretly in his heart.
After reorganizing his mood, he said to A Zhen.
"If you don't like broadcasting, then don't broadcast.
Whoever owes a debt must repay it."
He knew that what he said now might not be in line with the original person's character.
But he has no memory of his original self at all, so it is almost impossible for everyone not to doubt him.
If that's the case, then you might as well do something that people should do.
A Zhen was really stunned when she heard what Zhou Bai said.
After a long silence, she picked up the glass of ice water that Zhou Bai poured for her for the first time.
However, she still didn't drink.
He just held it in his hand, looked at it for a while, and then put the glass of water on the table again.
After she put the water glass back on the table, she looked up at Zhou Bai and suddenly showed a charming smile.
"My leg hurts so much. Do you want to press it for me?"
She changed her position and leaned on the sofa, her slender legs under her short skirt stretched out in the direction of Zhou Bai.
Zhou Bai also couldn't understand why the plot changed so suddenly.
The atmosphere just now was obviously not like this.
The expression on his face was a little stiff, and he didn't know how to react.
"It really hurts.
The day before yesterday, Aaron dropped a chair on my leg.
I almost broke my leg.
It really hurts me to death."
There was a smile on her face, and her voice sounded sweet and long.
One can't help but feel that what she said was exaggerated just to be coquettish.
Zhou Bai's eyes fell on her long white legs, and he saw no scars on them.
"I hate it. Even though I said this, you still refuse to sit closer to me."
She stood up pretending to be angry and glanced at Zhou Bai angrily.
"It's boring, I'm going home. Humph."
She twisted her waist, walked to Zhou Bai's door, and opened it.
But when he was about to walk out the door, he turned around, held on to the door frame and waved to Zhou Bai.
"Next time, I won't go home so easily.
You have to be mentally prepared."
After she finished speaking, she chuckled, closed the door and walked out.
When Zhou Bai saw her going out, he leaned his back on the chair and relaxed.
Sure enough, boys must protect themselves when they are outside.
After Azhen returned to her room, Zhou Bai no longer heard the music coming.
Nothing special happens anymore in the morning.
Zhou Bai stayed at his home like this until two o'clock in the afternoon.
It wasn't until he heard Mama Lin opening the door to clean up that he quickly picked up his broom and walked out.
"Are you going to help again today?"
Mother Lin still had a surprised expression on her face when she saw the broom Zhou Bai was holding.
Zhou Bai responded to her, but his eyes were quickly attracted to a chair with a broken leg in front of the next door.
It was a wooden chair, and the broken leg looked like it had been hit by an object.
When Zhou Bai saw the chair, he immediately remembered Azhen's scream the day before yesterday.
I also remembered what she said to me in the morning.
"Aaron threw a chair into my leg the day before yesterday."
"I almost broke my leg."
…
Azhen's white and tender legs appeared in front of Zhou Bai's eyes again.
Rules of survival on the top floor of the Happy Building, number four.
[No matter how outrageous things Azhen next door tells you, please believe her. 】
Various possibilities suddenly popped up in Zhou Bai's mind.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt a chill on my back.
“Whoever you follow is what you will learn.
This sentence is indeed correct.
Bear, remember to stay away from this weird uncle in the future."
Mother Lin looked at the large garbage thrown out of Azhen's door and ordered her son with disgust.
Xiong Xiong looked at Zhou Bai and laughed.
Then, I saw Mother Lin walking to Azhen's door and knocking hard.
"Open the door quickly, come out and throw away your garbage."
Mother Lin's knock on the door rang for a long time before Azhen yawned lazily and opened the door.
"Good afternoon."
Azhen leaned against the door frame and waved to Zhou Bai.
Mother Lin looked at it and rolled her eyes fiercely: "There's so much nonsense. Take the garbage away quickly. Don't leave it here to be an eyesore."
Azhen didn't say much. She turned around and walked into her room, taking out a large cardboard box.
Zhou Bai saw that there were still some sawdust at the bottom of the carton.
Azhen took the cardboard box, squatted down, and began to put the chairs and broken wood piled outside the house into the box.
"You haven't been like this before.
Why are you learning like this now?"
Mother Lin still stood aside and complained.
Azhen didn't take her complaints to heart. After putting all the wood into the cardboard box, she hugged the box and walked downstairs.
"You are a grown man, but you don't help this little girl to throw away the garbage.
That chair doesn’t look light either, it’s really…”
Mother Lin looked at Azhen's back and continued to complain to Zhou Bai.
But Zhou Bai couldn't express his pain.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to help, it’s that he will die if he helps throw out garbage.
Having said that, Azhen seemed to have never asked Zhou Bai to go downstairs from beginning to end.
Zhou Bai recalled Azhen's behavior, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was not right.
It seems like she wants to remind herself of something?
Zhou Bai took the broom and lowered his head to clean up the fallen wood chips where the chairs had just been placed.
Seeing that no one responded to her, Mother Lin felt bored.
Without saying anything more, he took the broom and started cleaning.
Azhen came back after throwing away the garbage, glanced at Zhou Bai and Mother Lin, and said nothing more. After walking into the house, she closed the door.
While Zhou Bai was cleaning, he chatted with Mother Lin.
After cleaning the corridor, the relationship between the two finally eased a bit.
They each went back to their homes to rest. When it was close to six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Bai opened the refrigerator again, took out a vegetable, some meat and an egg, and began to prepare his own dinner.
The faucet was turned on, and the sound of gurgling water could be heard.
Amidst the sound of water, Zhou Bai was concentrating on sorting out his thoughts, and then washed the sand and soil on the vegetable leaves.
So much so that there was a knock on the door outside the house for a while before he came back to his senses.
"Uncle, no, brother, open the door quickly.
Something happened to my mother, please come and help me save her!"