long-term companionship

Many people were forced to make some unapproved transactions due to livelihood issues, and because of this, when Ling He's car was parked on the main road in front of the alley that could not even be passed through, in the dark alley Suddenly there was a whisper.

The two stopped by the side of the road, Ling He stopped Su Luo from opening the trunk, his chin tilted inward, his face was sharp, "You didn't tell me before, he still lives here."

Su Luo bit her lip and took a look, then turned around again, her tone was a bit weak, "Ah Jing said he was not used to living in the staff dormitory...he had conflicts with his roommates."

Ling He was expressionless, "Mr. Li has reacted to me three times. The first time and the second time, let's not say who's the reason. I changed the dormitory three times in a row. Can it be all his roommate's fault?"

Su Luo bowed her head and stood in front of Ling He, clasping her hands in front of her lower abdomen, like a child in training without saying a word.

He knew what Ling He said made sense.

A few days ago, it was true that Yin Jing said that he wanted to meet with the record company...but that company was recommended by Ling He.

Ling He had told him before that Yin Jing's voice was indeed very good, and that company that was well-known in the industry just happened to need fresh blood, so he made a favor when he saw the freshness.

Before signing the contract, Yin Jing lived in the dormitory prepared by the company for a period of time, that is, about two months. The upper management discussed moving out of the dormitory building, and returned to the original place where they lived.

That's right here.

"Let's not mention this for now." Ling He glanced at the tip of Su Luo's head, reached out and lifted his chin to make him stand up straight, "I remember that the company gave him tens of thousands after signing his first song. Money and a five-year house."

Su Luo's eyes were confused, "I...I don't know."

At this point, Ling He didn't continue to say anything, just let out a breath, then smiled, pinched the soft flesh on Su Luo's face, "Okay, let's take brother in to have a look."

Su Luo nodded, and stepped into this small alley, which was not unfamiliar to him, but every time he came, it was like the first time.

There are all kinds of people inside. Standing under the pillars, women with heavy makeup and scantily dressed clothes gather together in twos and threes to smoke. They look like teenagers. An old man basking in the sun under the roots of a tree.

Finally, they pulled two boxes and stopped in front of a narrow doorway.

The stairwell is very narrow, two adult men couldn't go up in parallel at all, Ling He pursed his lips, reached out and took the small box in Su Luo's hand, and walked up with one in each hand, the sharp custom-made suit looked particularly abrupt in this corridor .

Su Luo froze in place for a moment, looked at Ling He who was facing him from behind, opened his mouth, but closed it again and followed.

"Which floor is it on?" Ling He looked back when he went upstairs. Su Luo's body is sub-healthy. There is no serious illness, but the resistance is weak and the physical fitness is not good. When the seasons change, it is easy to catch a cold, and the low-grade fever does not go away. is a common thing.

Now that she has only climbed the fourth floor, Su Luo is already panting.

"...on the sixth floor." Su Luo pursed her lips, paused for a moment and then continued to walk up. Seeing this, Ling He stepped up and walked up. After putting the things there, he went downstairs again. From the gap upstairs, I looked at Su Luo who had just climbed to the fifth floor to the sixth floor.

"I told you to exercise with me, but you refused to listen." Ling He shook his head and smiled, raising his eyebrows, "Brother, will you come up with me?"

Su Luo couldn't catch her breath and held back there again, "——Don't!"

When he was a child, he was physically weak. At that time, he lived in the same unit as now, and his family lived on the top floor, which is the seventh floor.

The child loves to play, but he is very distressed by going up and down the seventh floor several times a day. He often has to rest for a long time once he climbs the stairs. At that time, Ling He, who was five years older than him, walked with him after playing around. After reaching the fourth floor, stop on the fourth floor and carry him up to the seventh floor.

Just like this, he has been reciting it for three years, from the age of five to the age of eight.

Su Luo blushed when she thought about it, and she didn't know where the strength came from, so she rushed up, panting heavily, pressed her weak legs, glanced at Ling He, and cried: " In the future, I will also exercise...too tired..."

Ling He sneered, and pointed to the left and right, "Which room? Open the door."

Su Luo leaned against the wall, took out the key from her backpack, opened the door, and immediately stepped back, holding her nose.

"What's the smell?" Ling He frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled Su Luo who opened the door to the back, then tilted his head to look at it——

I saw that in a hallway that was not considered big, the shoe rack on one side was covered with dust, socks and shoes were thrown everywhere, and some black socks seemed to have hardened due to sweat stains, and were thrown by the owner at will. Corners on one side, everywhere.

Ling He lowered his face, and then walked a little inside.

Two rooms and one living room, the small place with an area of ​​no more than [-] square meters is very crowded. Clothes are piled up in a mess on the sofa, boxes of various snacks and instant noodles are piled up on the coffee table, and there is a moldy bread exposed on one side. Half of the area is covered under an entertainment gossip newspaper.

It was a mess.

Ling He took a deep breath, then strode to the side window and opened it. The cool morning breeze immediately blew into the room, making him feel much better.

Then he turned his head, looked at Su Luo sharply, and said, "I don't object to your association, but Su Luo, do you really intend to live in such a place with him?"

Su Luo stood at the same spot and felt a little at a loss, "I, I didn't expect it to be so chaotic..."

Chapter 4

Ling and Nasu Luo had no choice but to wait there for a while, "Call him and ask."

Su Luo quickly took out her mobile phone, the environment over there seemed very noisy, there seemed to be loud speakers and voices talking everywhere, Su Luo had no choice but to go to the balcony to make the signal better and talk loudly.

Yin Jing seemed very impatient, after Su Luo asked if he could tidy up, he said irritably that he could do whatever he wanted and hung up the phone.

After getting the answer, Su Luo sighed helplessly, then walked into the living room, smiled, and said, "Let's call a housekeeper."

The housekeeper came very quickly. She was an aunt who had worked in Ling He's house for more than ten years. When she heard that she was going to come here, she ran over enthusiastically. I specially brought some utensils to help with a little girl.

Even so, after seeing the environment here, he shook his head in surprise.

There is no elevator on the seventh floor. Even if two big men pay money, it is not easy to watch one old and one young and two women climb up and down the stairs, so I just found a big garbage bag and cleaned up the big things. Throw it down together.

The air conditioner here is an old-fashioned cabinet unit, and it still makes a 'humming' sound when it is turned on, which is surprisingly noisy in this place that has been cleaned up so easily.

Su Luo replaced the sofa cover with a new one - although the new one wasn't very clean, at least it didn't look so greasy.

After a day of tossing around, he looked at the time, and then said guiltily: "Yin Jing is about to leave work."

"Got it." Ling He nodded and looked around again, then took out a card from his wallet and handed it to Su Luo, saying, "Here, pocket money."

Things that should be accepted for granted in the past suddenly don't seem to be the case at this moment.

Su Luo suddenly had an unknown resistance in her heart, looked at the black card and paused for a while, then said in a low voice: "From now on, don't give me any more money..."

"What are you talking to me, brat." Ling He let out a breathy laugh, seeing that Su Luo didn't answer, he simply put the card into Su Luo's shirt pocket, and then rubbed his head. hair, and said: "I promised your father to take good care of you... Besides, you have entered my household registration book, and now you are polite to me"

Su Luo blushed immediately, "You... I just think that I'm already twenty..."

"Okay, twenty is just a child." Ling He hugged him with open arms, and the tall figure immediately wrapped Su Luo's slender body inside, like a child being hugged by an elder brother. Afterwards, Ling He He let go of him, and said in an erratic and lonely tone: "My younger brother will have a boyfriend when he grows up, so I don't want my brother."

"You, don't talk nonsense." Su Luo bit her lip and raised her head suddenly, "You are irreplaceable in my heart."

"No one can." Su Luo repeated the same thing emphatically, when the door was suddenly opened.

Then a young man wearing rivet clothes, hair dyed yellow, and light makeup on his face came in from outside. He was stunned when he saw the messy interior. After looking around, he realized that it was his own home. He pulled his hair with one hand, frowned and said, "Is it so clean?"

"Uh, Ah Jing..." Su Luo called out Yin Jing who came in, watched the other party take off his coat and hang it on the hanger at the side, walked to the sofa and sat down, then pointed to Ling He beside him with a smile, and introduced: "This is my elder brother Ling He."

Even if they know each other after shaking hands, the master has already returned, so it is not good for Ling He to stay here any longer.

Su Luo sent him to the door but was stopped by Ling He, "Don't see me off, I'll be tired and panting after climbing the stairs."

Su Luo couldn't help laughing