Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 54 The King of Eunuchs 19
Large and small cardboard boxes piled up the entire aisle, and several boxes happened to be piled up at the door of her house.

Since Xin He moved here, she always thought that there was no one across the street, but unexpectedly, there was a new neighbor.

But these are not the point, Xin He looked at the boxes in front of her house and fell into deep thought.

The boxes couldn't be moved visually with her strength, and the new neighbor was probably packing them up inside.

Xinhe was a little embarrassed to go over and call someone.

Just as I was thinking about it, a familiar voice came from behind: "Sorry, I have a little too much stuff just now, I will move out right away."

Xin He turned her head and saw Jimo wearing casual clothes, sweating slightly on his forehead, and a somewhat casual hairstyle.

"Ah? It's all right." Xin He turned slightly to make way for him.

Ji Mo glanced at Xin He apologetically, and then moved the box by her door.

It may be that the things in the box are too heavy, and the carton can't bear the weight a bit.

As soon as Ji Mo moved up, the bottom was broken, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor.

Several books fell to Xin He's feet, and Xin He looked down.

The books on the floor were all comics, and they were all exactly the same. They seemed to have just come out of the printing factory, and they still had a faint smell of ink.

This picture is a bit familiar.

Xin He remembered that it was the same when each book was published by the original owner. The editor would send a box of books to her for signature.

"Are you a cartoonist?" Xin He looked up at Ji Mo, a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Zimmer's identity in this plane is actually a cartoonist.

"Well, sorry."

Ji Mo frowned slightly, the box in his hand was broken, and it was obviously impossible to pack the books, so he had to pick them up one after another and put them in the room.

Kind of troublesome.

Seeing Jimo's difficulty, Xin He smiled and said, "Let me help you."

As he said that, Xin He bent down and picked up the book at his feet.

Ji Mo originally wanted to say no, but seeing Xin He squatting to pick up books, he didn't refuse.

Help people to the end, send Buddha to the west.

Xin He thought about helping Jimo pick up books, so she helped him move all the boxes at the door in.

After helping, Xin He saw that the room was a bit messy, and helped him take out the things in the box and tidy it up a bit.

After Xinhe helped Jimo tidy up all the things, he realized that the sky had darkened unknowingly.

Xinhe's house was the same size as this one, so she quickly found the power switch.

When Zimmer came out of the bedroom, the lights in the living room just turned on, and he realized that it was already night.

He glanced at Xinhe apologetically, turned around and went to the sofa to pick up his wallet, "Sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you today, shall I take you to dinner first?"

Xin He turned around, and Jimo was standing under the light. From her angle, she could clearly see the black and blue under Jimo's eyes. She probably stayed up late last night.

Seeing his exhaustion, Xin He shook his head, smiled and waved his hands, "No need, you're tired after a busy day, go and rest first, I'm going home too, bye."

Jimo hurriedly followed Xinhe's footsteps, "Then I'll take you back."

Xinhe smiled helplessly, "I live right across from you, so there's no need to send it off, you go and rest, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Xin He quickly slipped out, and then closed the door.

Ji Mo looked at the empty doorway and laughed a little.

The first time he saw Xin He, he recognized the little girl he met at the dessert shop that day.

I just feel a little weird.

(End of this chapter)