Chapter 12: bus number 11
Chapter 12 Bus No. 11
"Hey, Shisan, Yisan, are you listening?"
Yu Ling, who couldn't hear Yi Shisan's voice on the other end of the phone, became more anxious and flustered, and his voice raised a lot.
Trying hard to restrain the abnormality in his heart, he said to You Ling on the other end of the phone as if nothing happened: "I'm fine, You Ling."
The voice was so hearty, and there was nothing unusual about it.
"real?"
You Ling on the other end of the phone still asked in a puzzled tone.
"Of course, when did I lie to you, by the way, You Ling, I have something to do now, let's talk about it later."
After all, there is such a big Buddha with uncertain weather in front of him, which makes Yi Shisan want to close the line earlier.
"it is good"
Seeing that Yi Shisan is fine, You Ling on the other end of the phone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Then the two of them ended the call.
Putting the phone into his pocket, he carefully looked at Dongfang Yue who was sitting in front of him.
Dongfang Yue, who was lazily leaning on the sofa, got up, cast a cold glance at Wei Zisu who was standing beside her, then turned and went out.
Seeing his young master get up and go out, Wei Zisu at the side hastily followed.
What Wei Zisu was very curious about was why his young master wanted to keep such a useless man by his side. Could it be because it had a special meaning.
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, the pace on his feet has also accelerated a lot.
Looking at the huge house, he was the only one left. At this time, Yi Shisan not only didn't think the house in front of him was beautiful, but felt that the house in front of him was a part of the source of all evil.
With a snort, he got up and patted his own butt, and left the room without looking back.
At this time, Yi Shisan, who was already penniless, could only rely on the No. 11 bus under his feet to walk to his rental house step by step.
After walking out, Yi Shisan realized how luxurious the room he stayed in for one night was, but what made Yi Shisan want to spit was that such a luxurious place couldn't find a bus. With the willpower of a strong man and the willingness to open his mouth, he asked people along the way, and after walking for six hours, he finally walked back to his rental house. For six hours, neither a drop of water nor a grain of rice entered. One can imagine how hungry and exhausted Yi Shisan is now.
He finally walked back.
Looking at the buildings not far in front of him, Yi Shisan felt the joy of another village.
Just took a few steps, and with a bang, all the suitcases on his house were thrown out.
"Landlord, what are you doing!"
shouted towards the balcony in dissatisfaction.
Fortunately, it is on the second floor, otherwise my suitcase would have been completely scrapped.
"What are you doing! You have delayed my mother's rent for three months. If it wasn't for my kindness, you would have been sleeping on the street three months ago. This is not a charity organization, so get out of here."
As a landlord, what I hate the most is being owed rent. The more I think about it, the angrier I become, and I spat hard at Yi Shisan downstairs.
If Yi Shisan hadn't been able to hide quickly, he would have been spit up.
Yi Shisan, who was already starving to the point of death, no longer had any extra strength to fight with the landlord, even if she really scolded him, it would not help.
Slowly squatted down to pack up his thrown out clothes and other things.
In fact, he is really poor and has nothing to clean up.
(end of this chapter)