Chapter 2 Mu Xiaojiu
That night, Mu Xiaojiu got off the line and took off the game helmet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Open the windows, the city is brightly lit at night, and the traffic is busy, but the light from these neon lights and car buildings seems to be too bright, so that those who live in the city nowadays can hardly even see the starry sky.
After lighting a cigarette and opening a can of beer, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly remembered the time when he lived with his grandparents in a rural town when he was a child.
Every day, I listened to my grandfather lala erhu, told stories, watched my grandfather and other elderly people swing on the side of the street, or accompanied my grandmother to go out shopping and play hide and seek with my friends near home.
It's a pity that now my grandparents have passed away for some years. Now, every year when he returns to the town to visit the graves of his grandparents, he finds that the town is changing more and more. The streets of my childhood memories have been turned into straight asphalt roads, and the brick bungalows have been torn down and replaced with buildings.
The town has flourished, but in a way, the town has also declined.
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Mu Xiaojiu, male, born 20 years ago, is not tall and weighs not heavy, because he skipped a level early in school, so he just graduated this year.
Under the influence of his grandfather, he has been reading since he was a child and does not seek to understand. I read a lot of books, and my writing can be regarded as an upper-middle level, that is, it is better than the average person, so I cut off my family's living expenses during college and made a living by writing.
Also under the influence of his grandfather, smoking and drinking, the so-called 'smoke is good medicine, wine is a close friend', he smokes without addiction, and he has a habit of drinking, but it is the opposite of others. Because of this, a considerable part of the money he earned was converted into tobacco and alcohol, plus some other expenses, and sometimes he even had to go out to work to earn money.
has a cold personality and a hot personality, that is, sullen, and doesn't like to make friends very much, so there are few people who can make him hot, and he can only take care of himself on weekdays.
I returned to H City three days ago, and with the help of the only best friend, I rented a house, and I can be regarded as having a place to stay.
But......
Speaking of renting a house, Mu Xiaojiu is a little unhappy.
After getting off the plane that day, his friend Zhu Lao Wu drove a car to pick him up, because Zhu Lao Wu has been busy recently, so the two of them did not go out to eat, but went directly to the rental place that had been negotiated in advance.
Along the way, whenever Mu Xiaojiu asked about the house, Zhu Lao Wu would divert the topic, and when he couldn't get rid of it, he would squeeze his eyebrows at him, with a strange look, which made Mu Xiaojiu think that there was something wrong with the house.
After arriving at the place, Mu Xiaojiu found that there was indeed something wrong with the house.
Two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and two bathrooms, with a balcony; Televisions, refrigerators, air conditioners and other household appliances are readily available; The room is sunny, sunny and bright; The sofa and bed are also good, and the location is quite reasonable.
In addition, the landlord is very caring, pots and pans, toiletries, wooden combs, hair dryers and everything are equipped.
But...... How do these things look like they've been used?
Wait a minute! What's the deal with the half-bowl of obviously fried egg fried rice on the table?
Why is there still a takeaway box thrown at the door?
And whose clothes are on the couch?
Everything shows that there is only one truth!
Mu Xiaojiu turned his head and looked at Zhu Lao Wu coldly, people often say that his eyes are like knives, and Zhu Lao Wu has experienced it today.
"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, don't be angry. Huh? Huh? What are you doing, what are you doing! If you have something to say, don't do it...... Yes! ā
"Zhu Shijin, you explain it to me, what the hell is going on? Didn't I say don't share a house? ā
Just as the two were confronting, a soft and glutinous voice with a little laziness came over.
"What are you talking about, what are you arguing about? If you want to get the base out and do it, you can't let people sleep this morning? ā
As soon as these words came out, the two of them suddenly stopped what they were doing, looked at the source of the sound together, and saw a sleepy-eyed girl leaning on the door of a bedroom, yawning and combing her hair with her hands, obviously just woken up by two people.
"Hey, I shouldn't have let you take the other key with me before I knew it was time for me to go to bed. Why, brought your friends over to see the house? ā
Zhu Lao Wu waved his hand away from Mu Xiaojiu's clutches holding his collar, fiddled with the collar of his shirt, and nodded at the girl.
"Well, then let's see, if there is any problem, find the landlord, don't look for me, if it's okay, move the luggage into your bedroom, don't take up space at the door." After saying that, the girl turned and went into the room, locked the door casually, and thought that she wanted to go back to sleep.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Is it morning?"
The first sentence was Mu Xiaojiu's question to Zhu Lao Wu, and the second sentence was Zhu Lao Wu's question to himself in response to what the girl had just said.
Just thinking about it, Zhu Lao Wu suddenly felt a burst of murderous aura coming from his side, and he was so frightened that he quickly turned his head, "Xiao Jiu, don't worry, let's go to the landlord first, and I'll tell you on the way." ā
When he went out, Zhu Lao Wu quickly switched to the bitter mode, and his face hated iron but not steel.
"Xiao Jiu, let me tell you, you are too bad at interpersonal communication, don't you say? You said that you have grown up and grown up, how many friends do you have over the years? You haven't talked about love yet, how do you say that word? Maternal-fetal solo right? That's you! ā
"So, my uncle and aunt and I are quite worried about you, you said what would you do if the mother and fetus solo died, right?"
"So, when my aunt heard that you were coming back, she asked me to help you find a house, so she told me to let me find you a girl to share with. After I showed my aunt the girl's photos and some basic information, my aunt also asked me to tell you to work hard to develop, change from shared housing to cohabitation as soon as possible, and it is best to get a certificate next year, and let her and her uncle hold their grandchildren the year after tomorrow. ā
The corners of Mu Xiaojiu's eyes twitched, he knew that Zhu Lao Wu did not fake the holy decree, and his mother would definitely do this kind of thing. Back then, on his first day of high school, his mother asked him if there was a good-looking little girl in his class, and if so, he quickly confirmed the relationship with others, so as not to be snatched away by others.
"By the way, Xiao Jiu, don't worry, I inquired about that girl for you, I heard that she is engaged in art, and she is a good match for you. It's just older than you, but it's okay, sister and brother love is popular these days, besides, female junior, hugging gold bricks......"
Seeing that Zhu Lao Wu still had the desire to continue, Mu Xiaojiu hurriedly interrupted him.
"Okay, don't talk about it, hurry up and find me another place, I'll go crazy if I share a room."
Zhu Lao Wu smiled, like a weasel who had just stolen a hen.
"I forgot to say it just now, and my aunt asked me to bring you a message."
"What Auntie said is that if you dare to change houses, don't think about spending the Chinese New Year together this year."
Hearing this, Mu Xiaojiu staggered, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood, and secretly thought in his heart:
What a mother......
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So, under the mother's lethal words and Zhu Laowu's soft and hard advice, Mu Xiaojiu finally chose to sign a contract with Zhu Laowu to the landlord, and then cleaned up and lived in the house, and began to live under the same roof with a person he didn't know at all for the first time in his life.
At the beginning, Mu Xiaojiu still thought that it would be better to deal with it for another person for a month or two, and then call his mother, saying that he and this girl were completely inappropriate.
Dozens of days, how can you cope with the past.
But what he didn't expect was that he treated other girls as if they didn't exist, and other girls didn't do it.
The first and second days of stay were all peaceful, and the two of them didn't even meet each other. But on the third day, early this morning, the girl walked in with two A4 papers. first communicated with Mu Xiaojiu's name, left his contact information, and then handed over one of the A4 papers.
Mu Xiaojiu took a look and found that there were several rules written on it:
1. Without the consent of the other party, do not bring friends back for parties or overnight;
2. Do not litter clothes or any items anywhere other than the personal bedroom;
3. The washed clothes should be put on the balcony to dry, leaving at least half of the space for each drying of clothes;
4. Wash the pots and pans after cooking;
5. Indoor shoes must be worn indoors;
6. Mu Xiaojiu cleans every morning and she cleans at night, and each time she cleans, she must sweep and mop the floor once;
7. Do not use the other party's items without the consent of the other party;
8. Put down the toilet seat after going to the toilet;
9. Water and electricity bills are shared between two people;
10. Do not enter the other party's room without the consent of the other party;
11. When listening to songs and watching TV, the sound should not be too loud to prevent it from affecting the rest and work of the other party.
Guarantor: Wang Sihan.
Mu Xiaojiu read the rules from beginning to end, and then suddenly remembered something, raised his head and glanced at the sofa outside through the door.
Wang Sihan was wondering what he was looking at, and he also followed Mu Xiaojiu's gaze, it was okay not to look at it, but this look made her blush. I saw several of her clothes thrown on the sofa outside.
"Well, I'll clean it up later, and if you see that there's no problem, just sign my one." The one shown to you is yours, and I've signed it. ā
Mu Xiaojiu nodded, took another A4 piece of paper in Wang Sihan's hand, and signed the words "Mu Xiaojiu" in the position of the guarantor below.
"Alright, it looks like you've agreed to the agreement. By the way, let me tell you, there are some problems in this share agreement that I didn't think of for a while, and I can add them at any time later. Of course, if you think of any conditions, you can add them as long as it makes sense. Wang Sihan took back the treaty, said very seriously to Mu Xiaojiu, and smiled after speaking.
Kemu Xiaojiu just nodded expressionlessly.
Wang Sihan looked at Mu Xiaojiu's reaction, seemed to think of something, and said with some hesitation, "That, are you facial paralysis?" It's okay, don't be shy, even if it's really me, I won't dislike you. ā
Mu Xiaojiu glanced at Wang Sihan with idiot eyes, "No, in addition, the word dislike is ambiguous." ā
After speaking, he turned around and walked out the door, leaving Wang Sihan alone in the room messy and messy......