I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 624 A Broken Book

I looked back into the flower shop, Ming Si was still standing in front of the cash register, I don't know what went wrong, he hadn't finished paying the bill yet.

I waited patiently for him, and when I saw him turn around and smile faintly at me, I quickly responded with a smile.

The clerk handed the POS machine to him, and it seemed to ask him to enter the password by looking at the mouth shape.

He retracted his gaze, skillfully pressing the password on the POS machine...

This time, it seems that the card was swiped successfully.

The clerk handed him the card and said something with a smile.

Ming Si put away the card and walked towards me quickly.

Standing still in front of me, he smiled and said, "I entered the wrong password once."

"You mean, you forgot my birthday?"

I remember clearly that all the bank cards of the underworld use my birthday as the password. Since he entered the wrong password, it means that he remembered my birthday wrongly?
After hearing what I said, he looked a little embarrassed, cleared his throat, and deliberately changed the subject: "Look, it's very lively over there, let's go and have a look."

He pointed to a place not far ahead, surrounded by a group of people.

Following the direction of his finger, I realized that it was the entrance of an alley surrounded by a group of old men and old ladies.

I couldn't laugh or cry, I've seen someone change the subject, but I've never seen him change the subject like this.

A bunch of old men and old ladies out there, what was there to see in our past?It is estimated that the vendors are fooling the old man and the old lady. I am not interested in that at all.

"Forget it, let's take a look at Apple!"

I turned around and ran towards the apple stand, but after taking a few steps, I was dragged back by Ming Si.

He hugged me heavily in his arms, and strode towards the group of old men and old ladies.

"What are you doing?"

He lowered his eyes and smiled: "Go and have a look, you won't lose a piece of meat."

"..."

Very reluctantly, I was finally dragged by him to the front of those old men and women.

He carefully protected me and squeezed into the crowd, only then did I realize that a group of old men and old ladies surrounded a very simple bookstall.

The books on the bookstall are all the same books. The covers are gray, giving people an old-fashioned look, but the titles of the books are in bold bold letters.

'Holy Death' is the title of the book, and the author of the book is 'Li Hongshen'.

Several old men and women took the books and were paying the booksellers.

The book seller was wearing a black hat and a black mask, the brim of the hat was pressed down so low that his face could hardly be seen, but he was not tall and his figure was thin.

I tilted my head to see his face, Ming Si secretly tugged me, and said with a half-smile: "It's impolite to stare at him like that."

"I think he looks familiar." I lowered my voice and whispered beside Ming Si.

He didn't speak, but smiled, meaningfully.

"50 yuan, you gave me 100 yuan, I don't have any change!" The book seller handed back the [-] yuan to the old man who had just paid for the books.

The old man looked embarrassed, "I don't have any change either!"

At this time, an old lady took out two [-]'s from her wallet: "I have them here, and I'll exchange them for you."

The old man hurriedly thanked: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

……

I don't know what was written in that book, these old men and old ladies were rushing to buy it, so it was a bit too dark to sell such a thin old book for 50 yuan.

No matter how you look at it, the book doesn't look like it was published by a regular publishing house.

I reached out to pick up a copy, and before I even opened the cover, Ming Si generously handed over 50 yuan to the book seller.

"We want one."

The bookseller raised his head, but he was wrapped too tightly. For a moment, I vaguely saw his eyes, but he took the money and quickly lowered his head.

I stared at Ming Si in amazement, and felt that his behavior was a bit strange.

No matter how you look at it, this broken book is not worth 50 yuan, and I don't know what is written in it.

"Why did you buy this book?"

"I think you need to take a look." He smiled mysteriously, reached out to touch my head, and squeezed out of the crowd to protect me.

I was puzzled, but put the book in the bag for the time being.

Passing by a stall selling apples, I pointed to those exquisitely packaged apples and said to Ming Si, "I want that."

Without further ado, he went to buy a box.

Watching him pick up a whole box of unpacked apples from the vendor brought me to tears.

I was clearly referring to those packaged apples, and I only needed one, but he bought a whole box of unpacked apples from the store.

I am helpless, what else can I say about his behavior?
Before I could sigh, Ming Si suddenly stuffed the whole box of apples into my hand, "Help me get it first."

When I took the box of apples with both hands, I immediately felt heavy.

He raised his lips and smiled at me, turned around and ran towards the flower shop where he bought lilies just now, not knowing what he was doing, in short, I couldn't figure out what he was thinking at all.

Standing on the street with a heavy box in his arms, Ming Si came out of the flower shop after a long time.

Seeing him empty-handed, I felt a sense of loss.

I thought he would give me another bouquet of flowers, but my expectation was in vain.

I really shouldn't have any illusions about his behavior, although sometimes he will surprise me, but today, there is no surprise, all I feel is loss or loss.

Running to me, he first took a box of apples, looked around, and said to me, "I think it's time for us to go home."

"..."

He raised his arm, "Take me."

"..."

"Come on," he urged.

I took his arm with both hands as he said, and he said seriously: "Hold on."

So, I grabbed his arm tightly.

The next second, I felt my feet leave the ground, and my eyes were dark for a while. When I realized it, we had moved away from the street and returned to the villa.

I let out a long breath.

He glanced at me and said flatly, "You can let go."

I froze for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

He motioned for his arm and I realized that by 'let go' he meant that I could let go of his arm.

I took my hands back with a wry smile, and he strode towards the kitchen, not knowing what he was doing rustling inside, and he came out after about 10 minutes.

I think he put the apples in the refrigerator, because when he came out, there was only an empty cardboard box in his hand, and all the apples in it were gone.

This guy really doesn't understand my heart!
If I buy so many apples at once, do I want to eat them until the year of the monkey?
Anyway, he doesn't want to eat it, so I have to deal with it in the end.

Do you really think that you are raising pigs? No matter what you buy, you buy whole boxes. A lot of food and drink used to be expired because of a long time. He is still like this. He really has a very, very short memory.

(End of this chapter)