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At eleven o'clock in the evening, Fu Jiyao is ready to go home from work.

Just at this time, the police who went to help Liang Jingyi find the suitcase also came back with Liang Jingyi's suitcase.

The window police have been on duty, Wang Ziyu has been off duty.

The police brought back Liang Jingyi's suitcase and calculated that it was time for Liang Jingyi to rest at this time point. They planned to let the window police contact Liang Jingyi again tomorrow and ask him to take it.

Fu Jiyao changed his clothes and walked out. Before going out, he just aimed at Liang Jingyi's suitcase.

This suitcase It's a little familiar!

as like as two peas for his bookshelves at Liang Jingyi's house last night, he seemed to have seen a identical suitcase.

"Where did this come from?" Fu Jiyao asked.

The policeman at the window looked at it and said, "it was a suitcase stolen today. The suspect has already caught it. He will inform the owner to come and pick up the suitcase tomorrow."

Fu Jiyao went to the window police and asked, "is the owner surnamed liang?"

The window police found out the contact information of Liang Jingyi left by Wang Ziyu before work and nodded, "yes, it's called Liang Jingyi. This is his telephone number. Do you know him, Xiao Fu?"

Fu Jiyao took the paper and looked at it. It was Liang Jingyi's suitcase.

It seems that it was stolen when she was helping a woman with cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Fortunately, the lock didn't break.

Fu Jiyao looks at the trunk, turns left and right, and tries to lift it to test the weight.

He said to the window police: "he lives in the opposite door of my house, just as I want to go back, I will help him to send it back, so as not to come back tomorrow and get it."

Window police think also OK, the police sent to the door and their own to the police station to get, in fact, it is similar.

"Sign your name and deliver the suitcase to his door." The window policeman handed him the signature sheet, "it's hard today."

Fu Jiyao waved and went home from work with Liang Jingyi's suitcase.

The night life of the young people has just begun.

But there are always those young people who love to keep fit, such as Liang Jingyi.

When Fu Jiyao knocked on his door, he was already waking up from hunger and getting up to cook supper.

"Thank you," Liang Jingyi dragged the suitcase in and looked at Fu Jiyao for a few seconds before asking, "I'm just about to cook supper. Would you like to eat it together?"

Fu Jiyao touched his stomach and promised to come down without saying a word

He followed Liang Jingyi and went into the porch to change his shoes. He asked casually, "what can I eat in your house?"

Liang Jingyi: "below."

After finishing this sentence, Liang Jingyi found that his answer seemed to be wrong. He took out the verb and repeated, "Mian."

Fu Jiyao:

"Do you want braised beef or fried beef or pickled cabbage?" Asked Liang Jingyi.

Fu Jiyao always feels familiar when listening to the taste of these noodles Instant noodles? "

"Otherwise?" Liang Jingyi casually took out a bag of braised beef noodles. "I just wake up hungry and have a supper. After eating, I go back to sleep. I must find something easy to cook."

Fu Jiyao nodded, "I'll eat whatever you like. I don't choose."

So Liang Jingyi took out another bag of instant noodles with the flavor of braised beef and stood in front of the Liuli table, waiting for the water to boil.

During his cooking time, Fu Jiyao leaned on the sofa in his living room and looked at the room at will.

Then he saw that the pot of bride price "daughter red" that he brought yesterday was placed in the middle of Liang Jingyi's living room locker.