Chapter 48: So dirty, I am not a cannon.

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Chapter 048 is so dirty, I am not a cannon.
Nanxuan thought that she was already unlucky enough now, but she didn't want to be more unlucky the next day.
The bar owner didn't know where to hear the rumors, saying that she was a broomstick, and the people around him quit her directly.
In the last two car accidents, the deceased were a bit strange when they died. They were suddenly thrown out by what strange force, and then they were set in the middle of the road, watching their car being smashed by the car.
The probability of a car accident is not great, but if the two individuals who have died are in contact with the same person, then some people are criticized.
"Small eight, I look like a disaster star broom star?" asked Nan Zhen.
The Void Beast is authentic: "No, you are my lucky star, and my merits depend on you."
During the day, the place where I lived was gone, my work was lost, and the villain boss who wanted the Raiders had no shadow. Nanxun felt that this was really a world.
Nanxun flipped through some of the most reliable rental information recorded yesterday, and opened the cheapest one.
After receiving the call, the landlord enthusiastically recommended her house, two rooms and one hall, and sent two photos.
Nanxun was a little surprised after seeing it.
The room looked very good and the decoration was very good. All the furniture of the landlord stayed inside and did not move. There was even an expensive piano inside. Why is such a good place so cheap?
The landlord explained a few words and said that it was because of personal reasons that I wanted to rent out quickly.
Nanxun now has a small eight, and is not afraid of any danger, so he left the box and went to the new house directly after leaving the bar.
The house is as good as the landlord said, and the furniture is available.
But soon, Nanxun found something wrong.
The whole building of her house seems to be such a resident.
Even in the old district, other houses should not be empty? Isn't this too wasteful?
Nan Yan asked Xiao Bazhi that he did not know the reason.
Xiao Ba came directly to the sentence, "If you are afraid, can you find another companion?"
Nan Yan said, "I am not afraid. I can live alone and can easily walk."
Xiao Ba thought about it and actually should have married her. "I also think that living alone is good."
Nan Wei: "No, I suddenly feel that it is a little lonely for a person to live. I still find someone to share, and I can give me some money."
Xiao eight:......
It’s a capricious woman.
Nanxun immediately hangs out the sharing information on the Internet, because the bedroom inside is locked, and she also indicates that there is no limit to men and women in the sharing information.
Nanzhao thought that it would take a few days to get the news, but he didn't want to call it that night.
The phone number I came across was vaguely seen, but Nanxun couldn’t remember it.
"Hey, hello, is Miss Bai? I saw the sharing information you posted online. Do you mind short-term rental?"
It’s a man, his voice is a bit low, and his voice is not urgent or slow, giving a very gentleman’s feeling.
Nanxun quickly said that he didn't mind, he could stay in the bag at any time, and the rent could be done on a monthly or daily basis.
Because the house rented by Nanxun is located in the corner of the community, it is not easy to find. Nanxun said with enthusiasm to the other party, if she can't find the road, she will call her, she will pick it up.
The Void suddenly came up with a sentence, "Do you forget that you are still a woman, do you want to hold some?"
Nanxuan turned a beautiful white eye. "Small eight, not that I said you, your thoughts are really too dirty. I am not a gun. If I don't have a good attitude, who would like to share with me?"
At nine o'clock, Nanxun received a phone call and quickly went out to meet the new roommate.
She found a circle and finally found a man in the back door of the community.
The man was standing straight under a big tree, half of his face was trapped in the shadow of the tree, and the other half of his face was shrouded in pale yellow streetlights, white and transparent.
"Are you Miss Miss Momo?" The man suddenly asked, his voice was lower than the phone, but it gave a very refreshing feeling.
When Nanxun heard this sentence, she felt that something was strange, but her mind seemed to be confused by something, but she could not remember.
The man said, taking a step forward and completely coming out of the shadows.
It is a very handsome man.
He kept a short, refreshing hair, and the front hair was all combed up, revealing a full forehead and a pair of dark eyes, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see it. His nose was tall and his lips were slightly squinting, and he looked blank.
South is a little familiar with him but he can't remember for a moment.
Nanxun, this person, has always been not very good at remembering, or that she is not in the heart of everything, a little heartless.
Nanxun can't think of it, I don't want to, I am very enthusiastic to talk to people coming to the sky, "...I have a little bit of a position in this house, but I am quiet in the environment, I am going to clean up the hygiene of the house, you don't have to worry about it, you Just don't give me a bunch of stinky socks and smelly underwear."
The man next to him listened quietly. When he heard this, he suddenly made a low voice, like laughing, but when Nanxun looked over, there was no expression on his face.
She found that from the beginning of the chat, this person seems to have never laughed. Nanxun thinks that he may be a face-to-face, not laughing, but when he looks at Nanxun, he always has a smile in his eyes, making it easy for people to feel good. .
The eyes were very deep, and staring at them for a long time seemed to be able to see a faint red from the white of the eyes, not a red blood, but the feeling of a little drop of blood and fainted and faded.
His hair is black, like the color of the night.
The lips are thin and the color is light and fleshy.
Lined with the whiter skin color of the more common people, he felt more and more like a person who came out of the ink painting.
Very beautiful, is a beautiful man.
However, the longer you look at it, the more familiar Nanzhao is. She must have seen this person somewhere.
When the other party saw her staring at herself, she asked her what to see.
Nan Xiao smiled and said, "I think you look good."
The man looked at her, and the smile in his eyes was thicker.
"Right, my name is Bai Mo, what is your name? How do I call you in the future?"
The man paused and said, "I call it ink."
Nanxun had some accidents. He quickly said: "Do you pay for the water? I have a high school classmate who also pays for it." She said that she was somewhat sorry: "But he died last month."
It’s not a big touch to hear this, but I’m faintly saying,
You’re sad.

Nan Yan sighed: "The uncle and aunt are definitely very sad. The white-haired people send black hair, and no one can stand it."
"What about you?" The man next to him suddenly asked.
Nan Yanyi, as the truth said: "I just feel pity, he is still so young, and so good. To be honest, I can't remember what he looks like, or I have never seen what he looks like."
"Oh, is it..." Paying the ink to look at her, and a dark light flashed through the dark, deep eyes.