Someone Speaks Ill of You

When I got home, the meal was ready.

Luo Jiajia was sitting at the dinner table looking at the freshman textbook.

There is a suitcase at the door of the room.

When Luo Fei washed her hands and sat down at the table, she put down her book and said, "The house is rented. After dinner, tidy up and move tonight."

Luo Fei was taken aback for a moment, and said, "So fast? How old and how much is it?"

Luo Jiajia picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat without answering.

Luo Fei looked at her for a while, so he had to pick up his chopsticks and immerse himself in the meal.

After eating, Luo Fei immediately began to pack his clothes and belongings.

The two have lived here for six years. Although there are not too many clothes, there are still some other items.

If you don't use a car, you will definitely not be able to complete a trip.

"Is it far?"

Luo Fei packed a box and two big bags.

Luo Jiajia had a lot of things, two boxes, three big bags, and a rectangular iron box.

"Not far."

Luo Jiajia carried the iron box on his back and carried a box in one hand.

Seeing that the iron box looked heavy, Luo Fei went over and said, "What is this, let me recite it."

When he stretched out his hand, Luo Jiajia turned around and faced him and said, "No, take your own."

Luo Fei knew her temper, so he had to go to pick up his suitcase and big bag.

The two slowly walked out, like snails carrying heavy snail shells, carefully moving along the narrow stairway, step by step down the steps.

At this time, it happened to be dinner time, so there was no one downstairs, which avoided other people asking questions.

The two left the community.

Although the autumn night was a bit chilly, the two soon broke out in sweat.

"Take the bus?"

Luo Fei saw that she was carrying a heavy box in one hand, and she was carrying a heavier-looking iron box behind her back, which looked quite strenuous.

"Don't sit down."

Luo Jiajia continued to walk forward.

The pedestrians evaded all the way and looked at them with weird eyes, but when they saw Luo Jiajia again, both men and women were obviously taken aback, as if they were surprised by her appearance.

The two of them crossed two streets one after another, and then turned into an alley.

After walking a distance of more than 100 meters in the alley, I came to a neighborhood that looked very old and dilapidated.

Luo Jiajia took him into the community and walked into the second building.

The building has a total of 6 floors, all of which can be reached on foot.

Luo Jiajia took him up to the 6th floor.

The two leaned on the wall in the corner, wiped their sweat, and rested.

"I like the top floor."

Luo Fei had nothing to say, and was in a good mood, and the two finally had a new home.

Luo Jiajia ignored him, put down the box, took out the key from his pocket, and was about to open the door, but the door suddenly opened from inside.

A woman in her forties poked her head out, glanced at her, and quickly smiled: "Oh, you are here so soon? I'm still going to call you. I'm sorry, that's it. Yes, something happened suddenly in our house, so this house...hey, it cannot be rented to you for the time being."

As he said, he took out a stack of money and handed it to Luo Jiajia, "I'm really sorry to return the rent and deposit to you. I'm so sorry to make you run in vain. In this way, I will give you an extra 100 yuan. , It's just as travel expenses."

The woman took another hundred and placed it in the thick stack of banknotes, with an awkward smile on her face.

The air suddenly solidified.

Luo Jiajia looked at her without anger, no anger, and no other emotions.

Sweat slid down her delicate cheeks and fell on her white chin. Against the backdrop of the lights in the room, it was crystal clear.

The hair on her temples was also soaked in sweat.

His cheeks flushed slightly as he went upstairs with a load, and his chest was up and down because of the rapid breathing.

She held the key in her right hand, still maintaining the position of going to open the door.

The woman looked at her, although she had been amazed by the beauty of this girl before, but now she looked at her and she couldn't hide the surprise and admiration in her eyes.

"Ok."

Regarding this sudden change, Luo Jiajia just gave a faint "um" without saying another word, and then returned the key in her hand to her, then took the money in her hand and withdrew the one from it. One hundred banknotes were also returned to her.

"Let's go."

These two words were spoken to Luo Fei.

Luo Fei glanced at her, silently picked up the suitcase on the ground, carried the bag on his back, and went downstairs.

Luo Jiajia carried the iron box on his back, picked up the box with both hands, and followed behind him.

The two elder brothers and sisters were full of burdens, one after another in the narrow passage, step by step down the steps, and no one spoke.

When descending to the fifth floor, Luo Fei heard the door closing above and the woman's low voice: "Oh, Mr. Nie, your eyesight is really..."

Immediately, the anti-theft door closed.

Although Luo Fei's hearing has increased a bit, the conversation in the room is no longer heard.

"Mr. Nie, is that man named Nie Yuanguang?"

Listening to the heavy breathing sound coming from behind, thinking of her rush and hope, Luo Fei squeezed the handle of the box in his hand, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

The two left the community and walked slowly on the deserted street, both silent.

A round of Qingyue hung on the branches, exposed from the gaps in the branches and leaves, as if watching them in embarrassment.

Go home.

The two went back to their rooms and sat on the floor beside the bed, sweating, and panting in the dark.

No lights on, no communication.

The two of them just sat like this.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Luo Fei got up, opened the door and walked over.

Luo Jiajia's voice came from the dark room: "Don't open."

But this time, Luo Fei did not listen to her and opened the door directly.

The corridor lights were on, and a young man in a suit, leather shoes and gold wire glasses stood outside the door. When he saw him, he smiled politely: "It's Luo Fei, I heard Zhou Xinmei talk about you. "

As he said, a gentleman stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, introduce yourself, my name is Nie Yuanguang, I bought your house, but it doesn't matter, you...huh?"

Luo Fei also held his hand politely, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled him in with force, and then closed the door with a "bang".

Luo Jiajia's door suddenly opened.

But at this time, Luo Fei's fist had already hit the man's face with a "bang".

The man was caught off guard in astonishment, he was knocked down in the corner and hurriedly said: "What are you going to do? You..."

"boom!"

Luo Fei punched again and slammed his mouth fiercely, causing him to close his mouth.

"Luo Fei!"

Luo Jiajia stood at the door of the room, looking at him in amazement.

"Don't worry about it! Go back to the room!"

Luo Fei snorted and slammed another punch on the man's head with a "bang".

Then he grabbed his combed shiny hair and dragged him towards the kitchen.

The man shouted with blood, "What are you going to do? What are you going to do? You are breaking the law! You are going to jail!"

Luo Jiajia's expression changed, and he was ready to stop it.

Luo Fei dragged and said: "According to the latest castle law and the non-returning law, as the owner of the house with a few days of rent, I have the right to fight back against unauthorized intruders! Even the landlord No exception!"

Luo Jiajia was stunned for a moment, and stopped in place.

Luo Fei dragged the man directly into the kitchen, and then squeezed his hands into the narrow kitchen sink in the corner. Then he stepped on the back of his head with one foot and opened the faucet with one hand.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The water washed the man's face and the messy greasy hair over and over again.

The man struggled desperately, but couldn't get away.

Luo Fei was extremely powerful at this time, and the anger in his chest was all turned into strength, and he stepped on his head firmly, making him unable to move.

"Luo Fei, enough."

Luo Jiajia stood at the door, looking at him indifferently and somewhat complicatedly.

Luo Fei finally let go, grabbed the man by the collar, and dragged him out.

Luo Jiajia gave way.

The man coughed violently, with blood and water in his nose and mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.

Luo Fei dragged him out of the kitchen, opened the door in the past, and threw him directly onto the stairway outside. The tone was flat but with a chilling coldness and said: "Don't hit Luo Jiajia's idea anymore. , Otherwise, you will die."

After speaking, he closed the door.

Turned around, and looked at each other with Luo Jiajia's dark and quiet, deep and indifferent eyes.

Neither of them spoke, and stood in the dark for a while.

"Bath and sleep."

Luo Fei went to the bathroom to wash his hands, returned to the room, and closed the door.

Luo Jiajia stood in the dark for a while, and went back to the room.

The room was quiet again.