After simply activating the phone and setting it up, Ye Shuang saw the no card display in the signal list, and looked at the girl again, "Apply for a card."

"ID card, 50."

Ye Shuang took out a banknote and ID card and handed it over. The girl glanced at the birthday on it, "It's really 26."

"What else?"

"Look at your embarrassed look, you look like a pervert uncle who has encountered a mid-life crisis." The girl lay on the glass display case with her hands supporting her face, and her leisurely look of talking was still so irritating.

However, Ye Shuang's current situation is actually similar to the midlife crisis. The only difference is that he is not bald yet.

"And why am I a pervert uncle?!"

"Because you just stared at me." The girl's tone was flat.

"You..." Ye Shuang was a little speechless. Although he just thought that this girl was about the same age as Bai Yuyou and looked at her more, he could not refute the other party's statement.

Forget it.

After getting the mobile phone signal, Ye Shuang downloaded the commonly used software and quickly left the mobile phone store under the girl's inexplicable gaze.

First, he deposited the stack of cash into the card, and then Ye Shuang bought himself a few sets of clothes and changed them in the locker room.

No longer wet clothes and underwear, Ye Shuang finally felt a lot more comfortable. When he took off his work suit and put on a short-sleeved shirt, he never felt so relaxed.

It was like the shackles that had been imprisoning his soul were unlocked.

After looking at the remaining 9,000 yuan in the card, Ye Shuang thought about it and went to the business hall to report his lost mobile phone card.

Although this phone is cheap, it also supports dual SIM cards and dual standby. After reporting the loss, it was almost noon.

"I don't know how she is doing, let's go back first." Ye Shuang walked on the street and couldn't help thinking of Bai Yuyou's face.

Speaking of which,

She bought instant noodles last night, right?

"She probably doesn't know how to cook, otherwise she wouldn't run out in the middle of the night just to buy instant noodles." Ye Shuang thought, his eyes fell on the vegetable vendor next to him.

This is an old district with many villages in the city. Not only is there a lot of personnel flow, but there are also quite a lot of people setting up stalls - although there are fewer vegetables at this time, you can still buy some.

After simply buying some vegetables such as eggs, tomatoes and cucumbers, he picked up the bag and walked back quickly.

Soon, he returned to the front door of the apartment. A faint smell of rust came from his nose, which made Ye Shuang look down along the keyhole.

He suddenly found that there were traces of liquid flowing down along the keyhole to the ground, and the water mark still had copper-colored rust.

It was as if someone deliberately poured some liquid into it.

Ye Shuang frowned slightly, then took out the key, turned the door lock, and noticed that the door was not as easy to open as he imagined.

"Bai Yuyou, are you up?" After successfully opening the door, Ye Shuang just walked in, and the next moment, his body froze as if he had been electrocuted.

The long-haired girl fell to the ground, her hair scattered around like tree roots, her eyes closed, and her face was pale.

Ye Shuang hurried over, then grabbed her shoulder and pushed, but got no response.

Bai Yuyou's body temperature was not high, and it even felt a little cold. Ye Shuang saw that something was wrong, so he immediately picked up his phone to call the emergency number.

But the moment he took out his phone, he met the beautiful and clear eyes of the girl.

"Are you... are you okay?" Ye Shuang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bai Yuyou open her eyes and look at him.

Bai Yuyou looked at Ye Shuang quietly, and remained still for about seven or eight seconds. A gurgling sound came from her lower abdomen, followed by the girl's voice,

"Hungry."

Ye Shuang: "..."

Why would someone starve himself to death?

"Didn't you eat yesterday?" Ye Shuang asked Bai Yuyou, who was sitting on the floor in a duck-like posture.

"Instant noodles, here you go." Bai Yuyou said, and a strand of hair slightly rose from the top of her head.

Recalling the five-pack of pickled cabbage beef noodles last night, Ye Shuang's mouth suddenly twitched, "Why don't you go out to eat something? There are breakfasts and other things for sale outside now."

Bai Yuyou lowered her eyes, a few strands of hair slid down her shoulders, and her tone was a little lost, "I can't find the key."

Ye Shuang subconsciously touched the key in his pocket, and it was obvious that

He took the key out by himself. After holding it in for a while, he spit it out,

"My fault."

When Bai Yuyou heard this, her face came closer, so close that there was no sense of distance. Her voice was very slow and soft, "Wrong?"

The sudden approach made Ye Shuang feel his heart skip a beat for no reason. Thinking of the age difference of nearly eight years between the two, he silently said "sin" in his heart, then stood up and picked up the food and walked into the kitchen,

"Wait for me, we will have food soon."

"Oh."

The kitchen of this house looked like it had not been used for a while, but the traces of the last use could still be seen, which made Ye Shuang feel a little strange.

Logically speaking, if Bai Yuyou could not cook, then there should be no traces of cleaning in the kitchen. Could it be that someone else had lived in this house?

But after thinking that he did not know more about Bai Yuyou, Ye Shuang did not take it to heart.

He skillfully picked up the kitchen knife and rubbed it on the bottom of the bowl. After cutting the tomatoes and beating the eggs, he simply made a tomato scrambled egg. Because he didn't buy meat, he also made a stir-fried cucumber, and then boiled the soup with the loofah and fried eggs.

Bai Yuyou stayed beside Ye Shuang during the process, watching his skillful appearance, and occasionally helped to pass a seasoning bottle and a plate.

For the rest of the time, Bai Yuyou kept his eyes on Ye Shuang - wearing a clean T-shirt, his figure was thin but not weak at all, his black hair was casually scattered on his forehead, and his eyes under his black sword eyebrows did not look sharp at all, but there was a bit of gentleness in his deep eyes, and with his high nose bridge and thin lips, he was a very handsome guy.

But at this time, Ye Shuang felt something was wrong, because the girl next to him was almost sticking to him, and he could feel the heavy pressure and temperature even through the school uniform, not to mention the body fragrance from the tip of his nose from time to time.

Turning his head, facing the expressionless little face, Ye Shuang could only smile and say, "Is it too close?"

Bai Yuyou didn't seem to understand, just tilted his head and asked, "Did I do something wrong?"

"This has nothing to do with mistakes." Ye Shuang said, and then remembered his identity as a kept man.

Forget it, it's much better than steel wool, and he is more like the one who takes advantage.

Especially when Bai Yuyou didn't understand anything, this made Ye Shuang feel even more guilty.

At this time, Bai Yuyou got closer.

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