62. Being counted against by an old acquaintance 1
Under the emperor's feet, Kyoto's security can still be guaranteed.
Mo Jiu was walking on the sidewalk. The high-rise buildings on both sides were in darkness. The street lamps cast a dark yellow light on the ground. It was too late. She didn't have a penny on her, and there were no buses. She wanted to go back to her home in the suburbs.
Can't even pay a taxi fare!
I took out my cell phone and looked through my address book several times. My only friends were in Dongshi, and there was no one I could rely on in Kyoto.
The cold wind blew by, and Mo Jiu shivered. He reached into his pocket to see how much money he had brought and whether he could find a place to buy a hot drink. What he took out was not money, but a note.
Surprised, I opened it and looked through the streetlight, only to see a name and a phone number written on the note.
Suddenly I thought of the woman I met in the hospital today, who was also a terminal cancer patient, and a feeling of sympathy arose spontaneously.
Mo Jiu dialed out without hesitation. The phone rang for a long time before being answered.
"Hello……"
The lazy and hoarse voice startled Mo Jiu. The woman was still full of energy when she was in the hospital. How could she become so weak in just a few hours?
Isn’t it because of an attack of illness?
"Hey, are you okay?" Mo Jiu asked cautiously.
"Who are you? I don't know you!" The weak voice spoke so arrogantly.
Mo Jiu pursed his lips: "I am Mo Jiu."
"Mojiu? I don't know anyone named Mojiu! Dudu..."
Hang up? The other party actually hung up on her!
Mo Jiu was already in a bad mood, so he called again angrily. No one answered the call after ringing for a long time!
Mo Jiu's biggest advantage is her stubbornness. Even when she was frustrated, she persisted in calling again and again. After calling for five minutes, the call finally got through.
"I said you are done with it! I said I don't know you! Uh...!"
The first words are angry, but the last one...why does it sound so ambiguous?
Phew, at this moment, I still have random thoughts!
Mo Jiu took advantage of the other party before hanging up the phone and immediately yelled back: "Hey, Luo Luo, it was you who said we were destined to meet each other so that I could contact you when I had time! You dare to hang up on me again!"
"Uh... um... oh, it turns out... it's you... ah..."
The ambiguous voice was mixed with the other party's words, and Mo Jiu could hear the banging sound from the other side through his mobile phone. This sound...?
Whoosh!
Mojiu'er's roots are red!
If she doesn't know what the other person is doing, she will be an idiot!
"Well, you're busy."
Snapped!
Mo Jiu hung up the phone in embarrassment and scratched his hair in frustration, thinking that even a terminal cancer patient was better off than he was!
Not long after hanging up the phone, the phone rang. Mo Jiu picked it up, and a woman's lazy voice sounded from the other side: "Little sister, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Are you done?"
"Uh, haha, yes, tell me, what's the matter?"
Mo Jiu scratched his head: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that. You see, we are also friends, right? You even borrowed my shoes today. I have no shoes to wear now. Can I go to your place to get them?"
I took the shoes and took the opportunity to beg. It's so late, can I keep them for the night?
Mo Jiu's little abacus was rattling, but she didn't want the other person to pour a basin of cold water on her: "Oh, not today, it's inconvenient."
Then Mo Jiu heard the patter of footsteps on the opposite side, and then came the woman's muffled laughter and voice: "Little sister, I said you are not homeless!"
