I'd love to live next door to you

Lu Yan subconsciously stops to enter the room, then stands at the door for a moment, then retreats back to the gate and looks at the abandoned mailbox.

She stared at the small mailbox, hesitated for a long time, and finally stepped forward.

There is a rusty door lock outside the small mailbox. After Lu Yangui takes away the door lock, he easily opens the shabby iron door of the small mailbox, and then sees a white plastic bag inside.

Lu Yangui stares at the plastic bag, purses her lips, and then looks around. Seeing no one around, she quickly reaches out her hand and holds the plastic bag in her palm. Then she closes the iron door of the small mailbox and returns to the old house of the Han family.

In the room, Zhang Ma is no longer in the living room. Only old Mrs. Han is watching TV on the sofa. Lu Yan changes her shoes and shouts: "grandma."

"Yan is back." Old Mrs. Han smiled and looked at Lu Yangui. Maybe it's because she brought Xia wanwan to have dinner tomorrow night. Her face was full of happiness: "go wash your hands quickly. Dinner is ready. She called Zhijin down to have dinner."

"I see, grandma." After Lu Yangui's words, he went upstairs.

After entering the bedroom, Lu Yangui put down his bag and felt out the white plastic bag from his pocket. The plastic bag was tightly wrapped. Lu Yangui took apart several layers and saw the little bottle that was said by the unknown celebrity who called her last night.

She unscrewed the cap and took a look at the colorless and tasteless white powder inside.

At this time, the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open. Han Zhijin, wearing a set of pink household clothes, poked his head all the time and came in: "Mom, have dinner."

Lu Yan GUI's hands trembled, white powder splashed out, a small amount of powder spilled on the floor, she didn't notice the details, quickly screwed the bottle cap back, and then hid the small bottle in the sleeve, "well, OK, I'll wash my hands, and I'll come right away."

Han Zhijin looks as if he didn't find anything. He returns to Lu Yan with a "Oh" and turns to go downstairs.

Lu Yangui breathed a sigh of relief, did not dare to write again, and went directly to the bathroom.

Just as her figure disappeared at the door of the bathroom, Han Zhijin stepped into her bedroom again with light hands and feet, then took a paper towel and quickly stained the powder on the ground, then left her mother's bedroom as if it had never appeared before.

At dinner, Lu Yangui's mobile phone enters a text message. Han Zhijin subconsciously looks at his mother's side, only to see her face slightly different.

He frowned, stared at Lu Yangui's mobile phone, looked at it thoughtfully for a while, then bowed his head and went on quietly to pick rice.

The next day was Thursday. Han Zhijin had a meeting in the morning, but during the meeting, he didn't pay much attention. As soon as he got back to the office after the meeting, he felt in his pocket for some white paper towels that he had wiped off the floor of his mother's room last night.

He opened the paper towel wrapped in him, stared at the white powder, and finally dialed Schelling with his cell phone.

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