Chapter 92
Chapter 92
The night before, there was a light rain, and when You Ming opened the French windows, a cool breeze came in. He stood by the window and walked barefoot to the balcony. The balcony was not covered, and the wooden floor was wet under his feet. You Ming was only wearing a single shirt, and goose bumps appeared on his arms suddenly due to the cold.
After he opened his eyes, he realized that what happened last night was not a dream.
Jiang Yu'an really left.
You Ming closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Xiao Ming! It's time to eat!" Mama You called his name downstairs.
Sitting at the dining table, Mother You saw that You Ming was wearing thin clothes, and immediately said, "Go up and get a coat, the temperature is only fourteen degrees today."
Although it has already been the beginning of autumn, this autumn is coming late.
You Ming smiled at You's mother: "There is an air conditioner at home, so it's not cold."
Mother You: "...that's right."
Papa You let out a muffled laugh beside him.
"By the way, your dad and I have thought about it. How about we hire another nanny? Your Auntie Zheng is also getting old, and it is difficult to bend over. Let's hire a younger nanny." Mother You explain.
Aunt Zheng has worked in You's house for many years. Although the relationship is between the employee and the employer, the relationship is actually very deep.
You Ming: "I have no objection."
Mother You looked at You Ming strangely: "What's wrong with you today? Are you in a bad mood?"
You Ming took a sip of porridge: "It's nothing, Mom, I'll go out after dinner."
"Okay." Mother You also forgot about her mood, and said, "My father-in-law's NO.12 birthday next month, you have to make time for that day in advance, don't forget."
You Ming wrote down the date in the phone, and said to You's mother, "Remember it."
After breakfast, You Ming went out and packed breakfast for Yang Rongbao and the others at the breakfast restaurant outside the community.
He was walking on the road. The rain on the road hadn't dried up yet. Pedestrians were hurrying to go to work. The dark clouds above their heads hadn't completely dissipated. No one knew if it would rain again in the next second.
The weather forecast said there would be light to moderate rain, but You Ming forgot to bring an umbrella.
After walking a few steps, there was a thunderclap, and pedestrians quickened their pace, trotting towards the bus platform or subway station.
You Ming stood on the side of the road waiting for a taxi, but every passing taxi had people in it. He took out his mobile phone to hail a taxi, and the rain fell on the screen, and the cold wind blew up, blowing away the umbrellas of pedestrians.
This autumn came too late and too fierce.
You Ming didn’t get a taxi, and the online car-hailing reminded him to wait for 64 passengers. You Ming didn’t want to go back and drive, so he walked to the hotel in the rain. When he entered the hotel, his whole body was already wet, but he It doesn't feel cold.
"Fuck! Did you swim outside?" Yang Rongbao's exaggerated voice sounded.
Only then did You Ming realize that he was already standing at the door of the hotel room.
Fortunately, the breakfast was packed tightly, there was no rain, and it was still steaming.
"Let's eat." You Ming handed over the breakfast.
Yang Rongbao subconsciously caught it, and seeing You Ming's expression was wrong, Yang Rongbao asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"
You Ming: "It's nothing, it's raining outside."
Yang Rongbao was startled: "It's raining?! I confiscated the clothes! Those are all custom-made suits I bought with all my money!"
He hurried to call his master.
Obviously, Uncle Zheng hadn't woken up yet, didn't know it was raining, and Yang Rongbao was going crazy over there.
Feng Yan, on the other hand, followed Yang Rongbao, looking like he wanted to comfort him but didn't dare to comfort him. Feng Yan seemed to regard Yang Rongbao as his guardian, and approached Yang Rongbao with an almost sick look and manner. the light of longing.
Yang Rongbao was very dull. After making the phone call, he saw Feng Yan still following behind him, and said annoyedly: "Go and eat quickly, didn't you say you were hungry?"
Feng Yan's eyes lit up instantly, and he said happily, "You eat too."
Yang Rongbao was sitting at the table having breakfast, while Zhou Yuan was lying on the bed with one leg propped up and looking at his mobile phone.
"Hey, do you want to eat?" Yang Rongbao asked Zhou Yuan.
Ever since Yang Rongbao moved out from Zhou Yuan, the relationship between the two has been estranged a lot.
Zhou Yuan: "I don't call you hello."
Yang Rongbao rolled his eyes: "I know, your name is Chu Yuxun."
Zhou Yuan: "..."
But Zhou Yuan still got out of bed, sat at the table to eat breakfast, You Ming sat on the sofa by the window, and took out Feng Yan's disc, which looked even older than yesterday , the edges turned black, and when You Ming touched it lightly, a piece of the disc fell off, as fragile as if it had been burned by fire.
"It's broken!" Yang Rongbao almost sprayed out his nose with a mouthful of noodles, and finally swallowed it, then ran over and said, "This thing is too evil!"
You Ming also had some headaches.
So far, they haven't found many clues.
"Let's go to the supply store again." You Ming said, "See if you can find anything."
"And the boss." You Ming threw the broken disc into the trash can, and soon there was only a little black ash in the trash can, and the black ash disappeared quickly.
After breakfast, the rain became lighter. Yang Rongbao thought it was troublesome to carry an umbrella, and was about to go out wearing a hat. Zhou Yuan took the umbrella and handed it to You Ming.
You Ming: "Are there only two umbrellas?"
Zhou Yuan nodded: "There are only two in the room."
You Ming: "I will fight with Feng Yan, and you will fight with Yang Rongbao."
Yang Rongbao said in front: "I don't use an umbrella, trouble!"
But the slap in the face was caught off guard. After walking a few steps, the rain intensified again. Each raindrop was as big as a bean, and within ten seconds it could drench a person into a drenched chicken.
"Do you want to fight?" Zhou Yuan stood beside Yang Rongbao, allowing Yang Rongbao to be drenched by the rain.
Yang Rongbao sneezed, then quickly got under the umbrella and said, "Beat me, I'm soaked to death."
Under the umbrella held by You Ming, Feng Yan looked at Zhou Yuan with envy.
You Ming didn't say anything, Feng Yanxi didn't like Yang Rongbao, and whether he wanted to pursue Yang Rongbao was none of his business.
What happened to Yang Rongbao and Zhou Yuan was none of his business.
"Has Brother Yang ever been with that Zhou?" Feng Yan suddenly asked You Ming.
You Ming: "I don't know."
Feng Yan bit his lip and asked, "Is Brother Yang gay?"
You Ming shook his head: "I don't know."
Feng Yan let out an "oh".
Then he said to himself: "Brother Yang is a good man. Although he is very fierce to me, he actually has a good temper."
"He even covered me with the quilt last night!" Feng Yan said excitedly, "He also said that I would catch a cold if I didn't cover the quilt."
Feng Yan suddenly sobbed: "It's the first time someone treats me so well."
You Ming nodded.
Feng Yan looked at You Ming stiffly, and asked in a low voice, "Is he treating you so well?"
You Ming looked ahead, not looking at Feng Yan: "It's not him."
Feng Yan looked at You Ming, obviously You Ming had no expression on his face, but for some reason, he just felt that this person was very sad now.
You Ming smiled at Feng Yan: "I don't want to talk."
Feng Yan quickly lowered his head: "Then, let's not talk about it."
For some reason, Feng Yan was very afraid of You Ming, even though You Ming had never yelled at him or scolded him, he was just afraid of You Ming.
You Ming frowned and he didn't dare to speak.
Zhou Yuan and Yang Rongbao walked side by side.
They were about the same height, Zhou Yuan looked thinner, Yang Rongbao was stronger.
Zhou Yuan seemed to have said something, Yang Rongbao patted Zhou Yuan on the shoulder.
Feng Yan's jealous eyes were almost red.
He said with difficulty: "Brother You...I want to share an umbrella with Brother Yang."
You Ming didn't speak, Feng Yan thought You Ming disagreed, Feng Yan said again: "It would be great if Brother Yang was a comrade, I will definitely chase him, and live a good life with him in the future."
Probably because he knew that You Ming would not answer, Feng Yan sniffed: "He definitely doesn't like me."
"You must think I'm dirty."
You Ming finally said at this time: "You are young, you can decide what kind of path you will take in the future."
Feng Yan turned his head to look at You Ming's chin, he lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, his eyes seemed to be bright: "I know!"
Yang Rongbao in the front was still arguing with Zhou Yuan, but he didn't know that Feng Yan in the back had taken a fancy to him.
"Has your grandfather left?" Yang Rongbao asked.
Zhou Yuan held up an umbrella, which wasn't big enough, and the rain had already wet half of his body, but Yang Rongbao's side was tightly covered.
Zhou Yuan: "Not leaving."
Yang Rongbao curled his lips: "You should persuade him to go back, he is so old, he has nothing to do to join in the fun."
Zhou Yuan glanced at Yang Rongbao: "So what if he goes back?"
Yang Rongbao asked inexplicably, "How about what?"
Zhou Yuan asked: "Will you move back?"
After Yang Rongbao left, he realized that it was too quiet around him.
He had never gotten along with such a noisy person like Yang Rongbao before. At the beginning, he hated it, and the living habits of the two were also quite different. He took a bath twice a day, and Yang Rongbao took a bath once every three days. He also took a battle bath. , throwing dirty socks around, walking around the house in only underwear.
Zhou Yuan always felt that Yang Rongbao should not be reincarnated as a human being, but should be a cockroach or a mouse, and the garbage dump is his destination.
At first Zhou Yuan could force himself not to see anything, but after a long time, he couldn't bear it himself, and Yang Rongbao was a mangy dog, so he had to buy another washing machine, which only washed Yang Rongbao's socks.
It was only after Yang Rongbao left that he felt a little uncomfortable.
His living habits of more than 20 years were disrupted by Yang Rongbao.
However, Yang Rongbao broke his habit and left, and he felt that his previous life was boring again.
Yang Rongbao looked at Zhou Yuan like he was insane: "Don't you want me to move away? I moved away and you still want me to go back. Is there something wrong with your mind?"
Zhou Yuan pursed his lips and did not speak.
On the contrary, Yang Rongbao never had anything good to say.
Although it was raining, the adult products store was still open. It might be because of the cloudy weather, or it might be because of the rain. There was a weird atmosphere that You Ming hadn't noticed before.
You Ming recited the mantra silently, and looked towards the door of the store. Unlike before, in this dark cloudy weather, there were countless black figures crowded in front of the store, each struggling and screaming as they wanted to rush into the store.
It's like raised sarcoid tumors gathered together, these black shadows are densely packed, their heads are round like a ball, and yellow-green pus overflows from the facial features, it seems that it will explode in the next second, making people Scalp tingling.
You Ming pinched his hands and said to Yang Rongbao and Zhou Yuan, "Hold your breath."
They looked over.
The author has something to say: There is a sub-cp, but the main text will not describe it very much, so let's put it in the side story when the time comes, and you can choose to watch it.
Those who don't want to watch the sub-cp can just skip the episode.
Career and sweetness are left to You Ming and Lao Jiang.
Leave the bloody story to the deputy cp.
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