Wu Zhizhi put the table alone, then moved it in, looked at all the remaining vegetables in front of the stove, threw away the old ones, picked out the good ones and put them in the refrigerator, planning to make the bento by himself tomorrow morning to take them to school for food.

She only scooped out the share of her family's food tomorrow, and moved the other whole pot to the trash can at the door and poured it out.

Close the door now, which means that today's income is only half. It will waste a lot of food, but it is impossible to rain heavily. Those who do catering are afraid of heavy rain. Even if you are willing to give it away, no one will place an order.

After packing up the stove, I brought in all bicycles, motorcycles and other things, the small space was instantly filled with stuff.

Lu Yanshi was so narrow that he couldn't walk anymore.

Wu Zhizhi glanced at him and roughly meant: Are you not leaving yet?

Lu Yanshi also saw what she meant, and his handsome face was a little gloomy, "Where is there a hotel in this attachment?"

"You won't go home?"

"No." He said in a cold tone.

After hearing this, Wu Zhizhi became silent. He looked at the sleeves and wound gauze that had been cut off on his arm, thinking that he must have had a quarrel with his family and ran away from home.

"It seems that there are no decent hotels nearby, there are only a few small hotels. I guess you can't accept the environment. If you want to go to a good hotel, you have to walk to the end of the road, pass the national highway, and go to the big supermarket city opposite. There is a very large blue sea facing hotel there."

Lu Yanshi looked at the storm outside, "Is that big supermarket far away from here?"

"It's about 300 to 400 meters away, and you'll walk about ten to fifteen minutes."

Lu Yanshi was silent for two seconds, "Let's go."

"Oh, OK."

He went out.

Wu Zhizhi suddenly took two steps forward and shouted: "Hey!"

He turned his head.

"The hotel is a bit expensive, I think you shouldn't go there, right?" I heard that the hotel was all visited by gambling bosses and officials. It was built in extremely luxuriously, but it was also very 'shaped and color'. Why use the word shape and color? Because this hotel is actually selling dog meat with a sheep's head, providing pornographic services, and a disguised luxury nightclub.

"I still have the money."

"..." Alas, the young master of the prodigal family! What she said was not a question of money.

Seeing that Lu Yanshi didn't understand her reminder, Wu Zhizhi's expression was a little depressed, and bit her lip and said, "No, I mean, that hotel is not suitable for students."

"What's the meaning?"

"..." Do you still don't understand what it means? Are you so stupid? Wu Zhizhi was helpless and looked at the heavy rain outside, which was really unbearable. "Forget it, I can't tell you clearly for a while. It's so rainy outside, so you'd better take shelter from the rain first and then leave."

"...Oh, okay." He couldn't leave even if he wanted to leave, so as not to get infected with the newly sewn wound.

Just as I was about to pull up a stool and sit down, I heard Wu Zhizhi say, "Go to my house to sit upstairs?"

Her hair and clothes were still wet, so she had to go upstairs to clean up.

“…Okay.”

Lu Yanshi followed her into the inner room.

This was the first time he saw the scene behind the door curtain. In fact, it was nothing special. He surrounded half a circle of wooden chairs, with thick cushions and a brown tea table with paint falling off, and it was gone. Oh, no, there was a cabinet and a thick TV in the narrow space.

The cabinet was filled with old and messy textbooks, and a sudden lucky cat, which made him, a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, feel uncomfortable after reading it.

This living room is too cramped and depressing.

Wu Zhizhi stood at the stairs and turned around and shouted, "What are you looking at? Come up."

Lu Yanshi came to his senses and followed her upstairs.

Can such a small house be so messy and no one can clean it up?

So magical.

The Wu family is all amazing.

After going up the second floor, Wu Zhizhi didn't stop and said, "The second floor is where my mother lives with my grandmother. An An slept with my mother. Wu Tong and I live on the third floor."

"Oh." He didn't understand what the meaning of what she said to him was.

"They all went to bed early, and they probably had already fallen asleep at this time, so we went straight to the third floor and don't disturb them."

"..." It turned out to be this. Lu Yanshi raised his eyes and glanced at the back of Wu Zhizhi's head, and subconsciously took a lighter step on the wooden ladder.

In the room on the third floor, Wu Tong was listening to an English tape. Wu Zhizhi pushed the door open a crack. Seeing that Wu Tong was working hard inside, he didn't go in. He turned around and said to Lu Yanshi: "My brother is listening to an English tape. We'd better not go in and disturb you. You can go to my room to sit."

"..." Why did you go to her room again all of a sudden?

To be honest, Lu Yanshi was very awkward, but it was still raining heavily outside, and everyone else had already come up, so he was embarrassed to say something to go down.

The two walked to the room behind the aisle, and Wu Zhizhi took out the key, inserted it into the keyhole and opened the door of his room.

Do you still need to lock the door of your own house?

It's really weird.

There are also three security locks and an anti-theft chain behind the door.

Lu Yanshi: "..."

A door is so complicated to prevent thieves?

He didn't know that these anti-theft protections were all used by Wu Zhizhi to protect her, the scumbag father before.

But now that scumbag dad is gone, so these anti-theft protections are no longer useful.

Wu Zhizhi pressed the door against the wall and said, "Sit down casually, your clothes are broken. I'll borrow a coat from my brother for you to wear."

"Oh." The subtle feeling of a lonely man and a widow made Lu Yanshi feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Wu Zhizhi left immediately and went to Wu Tong's room opposite to get him clothes.

Wu Zhizhi's room was not spacious, but it still shocked him.

Compared to the messy living room downstairs, her room was as neat as obsessive-compulsive disorder. Various books were coded neatly and arranged in long and dense bookcases.

The entire main wall in the room is made into a bookcase.

The desk is a slightly old log long table, with several different brushes hanging on the pen holder, next to it is a dust-deep inkstone, and a pile of rice paper is placed in the corner, rolled up one by one. From his vision, it can be clearly seen that the rice paper has words written in it.

This is a room with a strong smell of books.

It is completely inconsistent with the image of Wu Zhizhi, the little girl.

He was a little shocked.

When I walked to the bookshelf, I took out a book at will, which was "Feinmann Physics Lecture Notes".

He put it back and changed another book, the title of which was "Quantum Theory".

Why are all books about physics in this row?

With three doubts, he pulled out two copies of the next row, "Dictionary of Casual Ancient Literature Appreciation" and "Essence of Tang and Song Ci".

This row is full of ancient poems again.

To the next row are the Economics "The Wealth of Nations" and "Structural Changes in Economic History".

Lu Yanshi: "..."

Looking at these slightly old book covers, Lu Yanshi couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this really Wu Zhizhi's room?

She usually read these books?

Impossible?

That explosive head...

If you say that these books are often read by Wu Tong, he might believe that if you say that they are Wu Zhizhi...

He added in his heart, "I won't believe it if I beat you to death."

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Chapter completed!