Li Rong decisively hung up the simple phone, and then put the phone back in Cen Wei's pocket very calmly.
With one hand on the sink, he stretched his palm, straightened his waist, and took a step forward pretending to be leisurely: "What did you all order?"
Cen Wei dried the water on his hand, turned around, and saw Li Rong's reddish ears did not pierce him, and said slowly: "Fresh-cut beef, pickled beef, duck intestines, hairy belly, small crispy meat, ice powder."
Li Rong wondered: "That's it?"
Cen Wei was quite patient .
Li Rong rubbed his deflated stomach and sighed: "I'm hungry, let's go."
Cen Wei reminded him: "Mobile phone.
Li Rong patted his trouser pocket, and the outline of a mobile phone appeared on it: "Bring it." Communicating with smart people is time-saving and labor-saving.
He wanted to avoid a certain topic, Cen Wei knew that he wanted to avoid a certain topic, and then they tacitly opened a new topic.
Before turning off the lights, Li Rong subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the floor where he was fighting with the brown-yellow skin.
The blood on the floor was wiped clean, but the white knife print was still there, and he still remembered the shuddering excitement when he stabbed the knife into the neck.
It was the first time for him to have such a subtle feeling, at least for that second, his reason was completely free from the sky, and the short-lived joy and relief reached the peak.
When the inner desire cannot be satisfied under the morals and rules, human nature will return to the wild.
He can't get that far.
Li Rong looked down at his clean palm, then immediately clenched his fists, turned off the light with his backhand, followed Cen Wei's footsteps, and locked the door.
The night wind blew on his face, blowing the hair off his forehead, he squinted and stepped down the steps.
The road from the door to the community is very quiet and pleasant, taking advantage of the night, there is a relaxed atmosphere for a walk.
So Li Rong asked casually, "How do you know the password to unlock the door of my house?"
Cen Wei was silent for a few seconds, then glanced at him, and suddenly said, "No one continues to splash paint and send wreaths?"
Li Rong understood.
Well, this is a topic that Cen Wei doesn't want to continue.
He also replied wisely: "It's long gone, and I'm not used to the lack of express delivery reminders for ten consecutive days. In fact, it's not impossible to let the pattern go, and it's not impossible to use it as a netizen's condolences to my parents."
Cen Wei: "Hot spots It will be over sooner or later."
"Of course." Li Rong shrugged indifferently.
They walked one after the other and walked for a while without incident. Cen Wei suddenly slowed down and said in a low voice, "You know that Jane is joking, so much time."
Li Rong: "..."
Clear, but it's not as good as this amount of time, because it really hurts a bit, and the work can really be seen as the level of first love.
Of course, he didn't cooperate much either.
Li Rongxuan glanced at the high-hanging street lamp, it was clean, and this time there were no flying insects at all.
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