"...No need." Fu Yingcheng looked at her taking medicine with the same casual attitude as eating jelly beans. His head ached a little and he hesitated to speak, "Don't you think it's noisy?"
"Oh, you said next door. Huh?"
Ji Fanling put away the medicine box, "You are not used to it. At my level, even if they smash the wall, I can't hear them."
Fu Yingcheng did not refute after a while. Said: "There is no heating in your room?"
Ji Fanling continued perfunctorily: "If you are cold, just pick some clothes from the wall and put them on. Anyway, I don't feel cold at all..."
Fu Yingcheng didn't say anything, just Looking in one direction, the tail of his eyebrows is slightly raised.
Ji Fanling's words stopped suddenly, and he followed Fu Yingcheng's line of sight and saw the antipyretic medicine on the bedside.
Oh shit.
I only remembered to collect my underwear, but forgot to collect my medicine.
Ji Fanling rushed over in three steps, grabbed the medicine, and stuffed it into his pants pocket: "Oh, this belongs to Lu Yan. You let me have it last time."
Fu Yingcheng looked at her silently.
Ji Fanling bit the bullet and said, "I'll give it back to her later."
It was hard to tell from his expression whether Fu Yingcheng believed it or not. Fu Yingcheng was usually very difficult to fool, but he probably didn't do much as he drank too much. wide awake.
After a few minutes of silence, Fu Yingcheng suddenly spoke: "Just now, someone knocked on the door."
Ji Fanling: "Lu Yan?"
Fu Yingcheng pointed to the wall on the left.
Ji Fanling's expression changed and he spoke quickly: "That man? What did he say? Did you open the door for him?" "
Opened."
"What did he say?"
After losing her underwear a while ago, Ji Fanling She went to the market and bought a bottle of industrial capsaicin, mixed it with water, soaked the red underwear in a basin overnight, and hung the underwear on the balcony to dry the next day. She lost it yesterday, and she pretended not to notice it and said nothing.
No matter what the thief did with the underwear, whether it was easy to wear or useful, she would know it soon.
Who would have thought that it would be such an unfortunate coincidence that as soon as the thief was blown out, he was hit by Fu Yingcheng.
Ji Fanling didn't dare to think about what the thief did or said during the time he went downstairs. He didn't know how much Fu Yingcheng heard. He was extremely embarrassed for a moment: "He is just a pure idiot. He Don't believe what I'm saying. Also, didn't I tell you to sit still and not move? Why did you open the door?"
Fu Yingcheng spoke slowly: "Don't you think this is the place where you live ?" "Fang..."
"I don't think so." Ji Fanling interrupted again with a strong tone, "I think it's very good."
Fu Yingcheng's eyes darkened.
The girl's tone was uncontrollably cold: "I don't feel noisy, I don't feel smelly, and I don't feel cold either. Why do you have so many questions to ask?"
"Instead of being picky with me. , If you don't like this, why don't you take a taxi back to your home?"
He said it too hastily, without even thinking about it.
The two looked at each other.
The room suddenly became quiet.
Ji Fanling panted slightly.
She looked away and looked at the wall next to her, her nose suddenly felt a little sore.
Very annoying.
Isn't she living a pretty good life?
She's not as rich as him, so what's wrong with a five-hundred-dollar house? Even if she wants to change, can she find a better house at the same price? Can she afford the higher rent? Did she want to live here?
There was the sound of fabric rubbing next to him, and the man stood up silently.
As soon as he stood up, the shadow almost completely enveloped Ji Fanling.
"I'm going back."
The man's voice sounded cold, like a thin layer of frost.
Ji Fanling lowered his eyes, said nothing, and got out of the way.
*
After Fu Yingcheng left.
Ji Fanling lay on the bed, covering her eyes with her forearms.
She didn't even look at Fu Yingcheng.
arrogant? dislike? disgust? despise? Worry? pity?
In retrospect, Fu Yingcheng didn't seem to be sarcastic, he was just stating the facts.
Maybe this environment is really unbearable for him.
Moreover.
Why should she compete with a drunk person?
The girl suddenly scratched her head and made a mess of her hair, feeling a rare regret.
She wasn't like this before.
It's not like there are some naughty boys in school who make fun of her for her tacky clothes. She doesn't even bother to give her a look, and will fight if the worst happens. She is neither afraid of being called a parent, nor is she afraid of being expelled. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. In the end The boys were all afraid of her and walked around her in school.
After all.
Whether she has money or not is none of anyone else's business.
This is the first time.
Others just appeared in front of her and said nothing.
...
she felt inferior.
Ji Fanling irritably grabbed the cell phone beside the bed, wanting to play a game of Xiaoxiaole.
Enter password, wrong password.
Re-entered, still wrong.
Ji Fanling sat upright suddenly.
Wait, her lock screen wallpaper is not pure black.
Is this Fu Yingcheng's mobile phone? The size seems to be exactly the same as hers.
What about her own cell phone?
Taken away by Fu Yingcheng?
Ji Fanling tried to make a call on her cell phone, and while still tinkering, she heard a heavy knock on the door.
Ji Fanling's first reaction was that Fu Yingcheng was back. He immediately went to open the door and opened it before he remembered something was wrong.
Fu Yingcheng couldn't enter the door, so how could he knock on the door of her room?
Standing outside the door is the man from the second room next door.
He quickly scanned the room behind her and grinned: "Is your man leaving? It's all over quickly."
He heard Fu Yingcheng leaving in the room.