There was a rare heavy rain in Rongcheng tonight. Jiangcheng Studio is located in the old city, and the drainage system is not very powerful. There is serious water accumulation in the low-lying area in front of the studio.

In the afternoon, Jiang Cheng took Fatty Huaiyi to the supermarket and stocked up on a large amount of supplies. Laotan pickled cabbage-flavored instant noodles had a huge discount, as if they were free, and they bought 3 boxes in one go.

Before leaving, the supermarket manager came to them and made a very enthusiastic sales pitch, saying that there were more than ten boxes in the warehouse and asked them if they wanted it. If so, it could be cheaper.

Jiang Cheng smelled a conspiracy from the manager's flattering smile. He decisively refused, and also asked to return the three boxes he bought previously.

But Fatty refused, Huaiyi also argued that he liked this flavor, and Jiang Cheng was too embarrassed to force it.

It seemed that they had been wandering in the nightmare for a long time. Fatty and Huaiyi both enjoyed this long-lost leisure time. Each of them pushed a shopping cart. Later, when they didn't have enough space, they forced Jiang Cheng to push one too.

Three grown men were pushing three of the largest shopping carts, chatting and laughing in the shopping area, attracting a lot of strange looks.

However, when settling the bill at the cashier, Fatty and Huaiyi hid far away. Jiang Cheng sighed, silently took out the cash he had saved, and left after paying.

In the evening, Fatty cooked a table full of delicious dishes. Huaiyi helped throughout the process. Jiangcheng sat on the sofa the whole time, listening to the rain falling outside, thinking about life.

Huaiyi was in a high mood tonight. After a while, he talked about his love experiences with several ex-girlfriends. But when he talked about his first love, he burst into tears again. He said that among the girlfriends he later found, every one of them had

The shadow of my first love.

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, he just drank slowly. Watching the light red wine swirling and breaking in the goblet, he seemed to recall many things that happened a long time ago.

"Doctor." The fat man raised his glass and burped. His cheeks were red and his breath smelled strongly of alcohol. He stared at Jiang Cheng with a smile, "I have a question, I don't know whether I should answer it or not?"

"When you have realized an issue and you don't know whether to talk about it or not, it's best not to talk about it." Jiang Cheng shook the wine glass in his hand and took a sip.

"No, I have to tell you." The fat man straightened his back and grinned widely. He looked like he was drunk and timid. There were some things he really didn't dare to ask when he was sober.

Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said nothing.

"Doctor, you said your condition is not bad, why don't you find a girlfriend?" The fat man said with a wicked smile on his face.

Huaiyi, who was immersed in the tragic past of himself and his ex-girlfriend, suddenly became energetic, and immediately interrupted the fat man with righteousness, and said righteously: "Brother Fugui, I'm not talking about you, why don't you open any pot?

, you clearly know that Brother Jiang’s kidneys are not good, but for at most 30 seconds, you still take advantage of others’ shortcomings and say, you are really... really bad.”

"Take a drink as punishment!" Huai Yi slapped his thigh, his face turned red, and he shouted more cheerfully than the fat man.

"It's not suitable." Jiang Cheng rarely said anything, "I'm used to it by myself."

Under Huai Yi's instigation, the fat man drank another large glass of beer, wiped his mouth, and laughed sillyly, "How come there is no suitable one? I think there are many girls who like you, doctor, and Miss Nan Jin is good."

"

"I'm not familiar with her," Jiang Cheng said.

"You'll get used to it after being exposed to it." The fat man encouraged: "Doctor, you should be more proactive. Your personality is too gloomy. This is not good. Sooner or later, you will get sick if you suppress it."

"Inappropriate." Jiang Cheng shook his head.

Huai Yi shook his head, downing half a bottle of beer. He saw that fat people all have two heads, and it was even more exciting when he saw Jiang Cheng, who actually had 6 arms. "Hehe." Huai Yi was very courageous at the moment, even if a ghost came.

Dare to kiss two people, "Fu...Brother Fugui, I'm not talking about you, you Crimson can fight well, but you are really a novice when it comes to emotions. Brother Jiang...Brother Jiang is in this state, it's obvious that he has someone in his heart."

"Really?" Fatty and Huaiyi sang in harmony.

Jiang Cheng frowned slightly and put down his wine glass, "Okay, don't drink anymore. It's late at night, so pack up early and go upstairs to sleep."

Huai Yi pointed at Jiang Cheng and said with a smile, "Brother Fugui, look, he's in a hurry, he's in a hurry!"

Just when Huaiyi was preparing to express a few more sentences under the influence of alcohol, he suddenly felt a chill. The chill came suddenly and made him sober in an instant, as if he had been thrown into ice water.

He subconsciously looked in the direction from which the chill came, and then the last three points of drunkenness disappeared. He saw Jiang Cheng sitting on the sofa, and his shadow stood up, looking at him with a pair of red eyes, like

Waiting for his next words.

Huai Yi suddenly stood up, and while clearing the table, he said to the fat man who was just interested: "Brother Fugui, help Brother Jiang upstairs to rest first. I will go up after cleaning up. I drank too much today.

I said a lot of things that I shouldn’t have said, so don’t worry about it, I was just joking.”

After saying that, he didn't listen to the fat man's words and started clearing the table.

Jiang Cheng returned to the bedroom and fell asleep. He felt pretty good today. He felt like his life was back in his hands. As for what Huaiyi and Fatty said, he didn't care, let alone thought about it.

Listening to the patter of rain outside the window, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

There is an open-air parking lot about 50 meters away from the studio. In this weather, there are not many cars in the parking lot.

A black car was parked there, obscured by the rain curtain, making it very inconspicuous.

"Hey, let me tell you, do we have to wait and see again? I don't think it's necessary." There was a boy sitting in the passenger seat with an arrogant look on his face. He raised his feet and put them behind the window.

The man sitting in the driver's seat was wearing a cowboy hat and ordinary black clothes.

"No. 2, did you listen to me?" The boy was a little annoyed after being ignored. In this weather, he should be sitting in a warm room playing games or playing cards. At worst, he was arranging bad things about someone. Where?

Need to suffer here.

"Wait a minute." No. 2 finally spoke, "You also know that all the supernatural incidents in Rong City were eliminated overnight, and more than a dozen disciples were killed. How terrifying such a power is."

"I know, you are guessing that it was the guy named Wu who did it, but I don't feel like it." No. 13 put his hand comfortably on the back of the chair, narrowed his eyes and said, "He hasn't swallowed the door yet, that is.

There is no such power, and the fact that he has not discovered us yet is enough to prove this."

The snow-white car lights came on, No. 2 started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

"Oh, No. 2, you've finally come to your senses. Come on, let's go home and sleep." No. 13 breathed a sigh of relief. No. 2 had a particularly twisted personality. He thought he was going to die until morning.
Chapter completed!