After being the first to leave the tea party, Aibi did not go back to her home. Instead, she went straight to Apartment No. 1 downstairs, approached the pot of cat sunflower at the door, and reached out to grab one of the feet of the evolver who was playing the role of cat sunflower.
Of course, she had to pretend that it wasn't Mao Kui's feet.
The cat Aoi didn't seem very happy, but Aibi didn't care so much. She rummaged around under his feet and lifted up his robe, and finally found the key that he had stepped on under his heel.
.Barbecue Hu probably also knew that his consciousness soaked in alcohol was not very reliable, so he specially left a spare key here - Abby was able to find it purely by accidental luck.
She picked up the key, put it in her trouser pocket, and listened quietly for a while.
The other residents on the first floor have not returned from Elizabeth's house yet. Xiao Huang is indeed in a bad state of mind. He seems to really believe Elizabeth's story and refuses to leave. Ah Hei can only wait; the pair of female college students
I seem to be going to Mr. Guan’s house to sit there, will he be back soon?
In other words, she can only place her hope on Miss Chen.
After waiting for a long time, she finally heard the door of Apartment No. 6 open. Grandma Pink's intermittent voice rang out. After saying goodbye, the slow footsteps belonging to Miss Chen were walking towards the stairs little by little.
Abby waited until she could vaguely see Miss Chen's feet, then took out the key from her pocket and prepared to open the door openly - when Miss Chen's footsteps suddenly stopped on the stairs,
She knew that the old lady had seen her.
She inserted the key into the keyhole on the door of Apartment No. 1 and called out sweetly: "Brother Hu? It's me, Aibi."
Miss Chen still stood silently on the stairs. Although from Aibi's perspective, she couldn't see the old lady unless she looked back, she could feel that the other party's eyes were always on her back - the old lady,
It's all a good thing, especially this kind of thing between a man and a woman.
After entering the living room, Abby closed the door from behind as quietly as possible, cutting off Miss Chen's gaze. Although Elizabeth was quite informal, this tea party did her a lot of good: when others asked her
When asked how she was doing recently, Aibi smiled and replied that although her recent boyfriend seemed a bit rude and drunken, he was actually very nice to her and she was quite happy.
Even if the neighbors hadn't connected her boyfriend with Barbecue Hu at that time, they should have understood everything after Miss Chen witnessed her entering Apartment No. 1. I don't know how long it will take for this gossip to spread?
The living room of Barbecue Hu's house has not had a fresh air for an unknown amount of time. It is heavy and stuffy. The thick smell of alcohol accumulated over the years seeps into the nose, pores, ears and eyes like sewage. "Bang", there is a sound coming from outside.
The door of Miss Chen's apartment came; this sound seemed to release Aibi from the silence. She started walking again and looked around the house. Sure enough, she found a drunk and unconscious woman on the bathroom floor.
BBQ Hu of Personnel.
After confirming that he would not wake up for a while, Abby ignored him and still left him on the floor. She walked into the living room and opened the window for some ventilation. According to the introduction in the character manual, since she discovered that Barbeque Hu had
She has the habit of hiding the key under the cat's pot. She has come in two or three times while the other person is drunk, and is very familiar with the inside of the apartment.
She walked into the kitchen, took out a bag of apples that were not bad from the refrigerator, washed one and ate it herself. Between the crunching sound of biting the apples, there was also the unconscious low grunt of Barbeque Hu.
It's like the background music that will sound every time she visits. In the next period of time, Miss Chen will probably keep an eye on Apartment No. 1; she can't go out too early - after all, there are no lovers.
Did you just leave after meeting once?
Aibi ate an apple and watched TV for a while, and less than thirty minutes had passed. Barbecue Hu wouldn't be able to wake up if he didn't sleep for a few hours, so there was no need to worry about him, but she was really bored, so she just put the barbeque on
Hu's cabinets and drawers were all turned over.
When she looked through it, there was a little surprise: there was a lot of coins and change piled up in a corner of the TV cabinet. She counted them and put them all into her pocket. As a result, when she moved around, her body started to squirm.
The ground rings.
When she sat back on the sofa, she vaguely heard a burst of music; following the sound, she found that Baoba Hu's cell phone was buzzing between the chair cushions - several messages from "Ating"
All the information is poured into the mobile phone.
"You called me again last night after you were drunk. I told you not to call again." The message content lit up on the screen. Judging from the tone, it seemed that the sender was already very annoyed.
"We're all divorced. Isn't it good for each of us to live our own lives?" It turns out that Ating is his ex-wife.
"If you continue to drink like this, your health will be ruined. Although we are divorced, don't you want to find a suitable person to get married and have children..." This message is long and part of it is hidden.
Unexpectedly, Barbeque Hu is still the kind of person who never forgets his ex-wife. Aibi is very interested in what he said, but it’s a pity that her phone is locked and cannot be opened. She thought about it and felt that although no one should see it, these things
It was best not to leave the message, so I grabbed my phone and went into the bathroom.
As soon as she entered the door, she almost fell over again due to the smell of alcohol. Her nose quickly collapsed, and after being burned by the smoke, she felt much better. Abby looked at herself in the mirror and patched it up.
After putting on a little lipstick, she squatted down and pointed the phone at BaoBaiHu's face - perhaps because her face was a little deformed when she was lying down, she tried several times before finally opening BaoBaiHu's phone.
She opened the communication history between Barbecue Hu and Ating, deleted all the messages, entered the address book, and changed Ating's mobile phone number to her own. In this way, the next time Barbecue Hu gets drunk,
Even if you call her, all the people you exchange messages with will also become her. As long as she doesn't answer the phone and tries to imitate Ating's tone when sending messages, it will be hard to find Barbeque Hu.
Aibi tried to send a message to Barbecue Hu's cell phone.
"I received a call from you yesterday," she typed quickly. "Is what you said true? I was very happy to hear it."
Without thinking much, as if she knew what to do innately - she picked up the mobile phone that had just received her message and wrote back: "Of course, I have been thinking about you."
"Me too, I miss you very much." Aibi replied on her mobile phone, "Why don't you let me tell everyone that we are together?"
"Dating is a private matter, and I don't like telling others about it. You didn't tell it everywhere, right? Don't tell anyone, especially the neighbors."
Aibi just chatted with herself for a while, and both phones were soon filled with dozens of messages. It really looked like two people in love. She wasn't sure whether Hu would relive the barbecue when he had nothing to do.
In the correspondence records with her ex-wife, this person had been drunk all year round and was always in a state of confusion. There was no telling what he would do. However, when she thought that everything would be over if she was discovered, she still deleted most of it.
...It doesn't matter, anyway, when she dies, the police and neighbors will be checking her cell phone, not Barbeque Hu's.
Abby ruffled her hair while thinking. She wiped out the lipstick she had just applied with one finger, leaving a red mark on her lips, as if she had just kissed someone. She opened the door and paid special attention.
When I walked into Miss Chen's apartment, I saw no shadow under the door and the curtains were tightly closed. Then when I walked past Mao Kui at the door, I quietly slipped the key in my sleeve into the Mao Kui basin.
"Don't tell the truth." He gently touched the leaves of Mao Kwai and smiled slightly: "Next time I come, your master will quarrel with me."
