My 26-year-old Female Tenant

  I hesitated for a long time before answering Mi Cai's call. My voice seemed to be lower than usual and I asked, "Are you off work?"

   "Well, are you off work yet?"

   "I'm getting ready to leave work too."

   "Oh, where is your company? I'll pick you up and help you move your house today, so I have something on my mind."

  I smiled and said: "The reason why you are so enthusiastic about helping me move is because you are afraid that I will continue to mess with you?"

   "It's a good word to use nonsense! ... I just asked where your company is and you haven't answered me yet."

  I was stunned before answering: "I'll go to Zhuomei to find you. The rice noodle downstairs in your Zhuomei is good. I invite you today as a thank you for working so hard for me to move."

   "Okay, then come here, I'll wait for you at the door of the rice noodle shop."

  I answered Mi Cai, and then the two hung up the phone one after another. I also calmed down temporarily, and left the company with my backpack.

  …

When I came to the north gate of Zhuomei Shopping Center, Mi Cai was already waiting for me at the door of the rice noodle shop. She didn’t wear makeup today, but she was still so beautiful. It was the peak shopping season, and people who walked by , almost subconsciously cast their eyes on her, attracted by her beauty, after all, natural beauties who don't wear makeup at all these days are really too rare.

But I am a man who doesn't know how to appreciate her beauty. From the first day I met her, I felt that her beauty had nothing to do with me. What I always cared about was whether she would let me stay there. In the house, but eventually I moved out.

If it is far-fetched, I moved out of that room is also a compromise to reality, even though I lived in that room for more than two years, and Mi Cai was less than a month, but because the real estate certificate is hers The name, the last person to move out is still me. It has nothing to do with the length of time or the depth of relationship. It is a compromise under the pressure of reality.

Maybe I am really an idealistic person, so I will impose the identity of the tenant on Mi Cai based on the length of time I have lived in the house, and I don’t think there is anything wrong with doing so, it is just as it should be , and now it seems that the tenant is just me, and I am not even considered a tenant. At least Mi Cai, who has a real estate certificate, has never agreed to me to rent that house.

  I came to Mi Cai, and the two of them looked at each other in silence, as if there was no topic of communication between us without tit-for-tat.

  I finally asked her, "How long have you been waiting?"

   "Soon, let's go, there is almost no room inside." Mi Cai said and looked behind.

I nodded and walked towards the rice noodle shop before Mi Cai. For the first time, I helped her open the glass door very gentlemanly. Mi Cai looked at me in surprise, but said "thank you" very politely before walking in. inside the store.

   Mi Cai found an empty seat, and I went to order food, queued for a while, ordered two bowls of rice noodles and some other snacks, and then sat down opposite Mi Cai with a receipt and a waiting list.

  We have been eating rice noodles at this rice noodle shop for two consecutive days, and I couldn’t help but ask Mi Cai who was sitting opposite me very bored: “The reason why you like eating rice noodles is because your name is Mi Cai?”

  Mi Cai glanced at me but didn't answer. She just picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip of water, apparently unwilling to answer my boring question.

  I smiled and didn't care, anyway, I'm used to her indifference to me, even though we are still like ordinary friends in rare cases.

   After a while, the waiter delivered the ordered items. Mi Cai only ordered a rice noodle, and pushed all the other snacks to me.

  I pushed the chicken legs and dried tofu in front of her again and said, "You have to help me move later, physical work, you need to eat more."

   "I'm only responsible for driving. Besides, you have a lot of things? When you moved out last time, I saw you dragging and dragging alone, and moved out in one go."

I recalled the scene when I ran away because I had no money to return Mi Cai, and smiled embarrassingly, and said: "I just found an excuse to let you eat more, and then used your mouth to destroy your beauty, look What you look like after you become a fat man!"

   "You really have sinister intentions! But I'm sorry to tell you, I can't get fat!"

Seeing Mi Cai's slightly smug look when she said that she didn't eat fat, I smiled from the bottom of my heart. Although she is often indifferent, she still has a childlike side, which she inadvertently showed in front of me. Childlike innocence also just shows that she has no guard against me. Maybe all the conflicts and unhappiness between us are really just because of that room.

  …

After dinner, Mi Cai and I went to Robben's place. I really didn't have much stuff. I asked her to wait for me downstairs, but she went up with me and helped me carry a few lighter ones. Bag, in fact, like most women, she also has the problem of duplicity. She told me just now at the rice noodle shop: she is only responsible for driving, not for moving.

   But such duplicity only further proves that she is a kind woman, so Ban Dae only met her twice and quickly judged that she is a good girl.

When I came to the new house, I cleaned the room briefly, and Mi Cai made the bed for me at the same time. All the quilts and blankets were thrown downstairs. Although it was for venting at the time, but comparing the behavior of the two of them, I immediately paled in comparison.

After packing everything up, I went to the beverage store downstairs to buy two cups of hot juice, gave one of them to Mi Cai, and moved a chair for her to sit and rest, making her wonder if I I was going to use sugar-coated bullets on her again, and then I regretted it, and asked to move back to that room with the cheek again. In fact, she misunderstood.

  Mi Cai only drank half of her juice, she put the juice on the tea table and said to me with a sigh of relief: "Your business is over, I should go."

   "Oh, slow down on your way."

   "Yes." Mi Cai responded and picked up her handbag.

  I opened the door for her and said to her, "From now on, if you live there, if there is anything you can't handle by yourself, call me anytime, and I will be there whenever you are called."

  Mi Cai nodded, turned around and walked out of the house. I said to her again: "If you want to eat home-cooked meals, come to my place. I will cook for you. Anyway, this place is close to your company."

"Understood." Mi Cai didn't turn her head back, but her tone was not so indifferent. I understood that she knew it, and it wasn't to deal with me. Maybe one day she would really come to my place to have a meal I made by myself. For dinner, there is porridge, rice, and a few simple home-cooked dishes.

Mi Cai has gone further and further away, looking at her back, I have mixed feelings again, maybe Mi Zhongde will implement his power conspiracy soon, if I still hide it, even if I tell Mi Cai later, I will leave it to her to deal with it Time is running out.

Mi Cai had already entered the elevator and disappeared from my sight, but the words that Ban Dad told me to treat her well suddenly flashed in my mind, which made me suffer another burst of pain. In this uninterrupted suffering, I finally There was a feeling that enough was enough, I gritted my teeth and said to myself: I want to be myself, the scum in the eyes of others, but I have a bottom line and a firm self.

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