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Chapter 19 Light Bulbs

Fortunately, the journey was safe and sound.

Fang Mubo sent Tang Chao downstairs and parked the car on the side of the road.

Tang Chao unbuckled his seat belt and pushed open the car door. Mu Bo said, "Thank you."

Unexpectedly, Fang Mubo also got out of the car. He smiled at Tang Chao who looked at him suspiciously, and said, "I'll watch you go up."

Tang Chao: "..."

He pursed his lips, apparently very unaccustomed to Fang Mubo's comprehensive pursuit. He is not a little girl, so he doesn't need to be taken care of so carefully.

Tang Chao thanked Fang Mu Bo again, turned around and walked quickly into the unit, and went up the stairs. Fang Mu Bo's eyes behind him were blocked by the wall, and he finally let out the breath he had been holding in his chest with relief.

too weird.

Tang Chao walked all the way to the door of the house. He looked down from the window of the corridor, and Fang Mubo was still standing there, not leaving.The man raised his head, watching his figure disappear from the window on the first floor, reappear on the second floor, and finally appear on the third floor.

Tang Chao entered the house and closed the door. The sound of closing the door was deliberately made loud by him.

Afterwards, he didn't even bother to change his shoes, and ran to the kitchen window to look down, just in time to see Fang Mubo sitting in the driver's seat, and after the Audi lights flashed twice, he turned the car and disappeared into the blind corner of his sight.

The evening breeze was cool, and it was another starless night. Tang Chao leaned on the window sill and looked at it for another two seconds, muttered something in a low voice, rubbed his forehead, turned and went back to the entrance to change his shoes.

Tang Chao placed an order on JD.com before going to bed, and saw a message from Fang Mubo just after closing the APP interface.

【Good night. 】

This was the first time someone texted him good night on time every night. Tang Chao realized that he had the joy of being cared for all the time. He clicked his tongue and replied self-destructively: You too.

The so-called pursuit is not Fang Mubo's business alone, he also needs to work hard to accept Fang Mubo.

Tang Chao turned over, put the phone on the bedside table to charge, stopped looking at it, and fell asleep with the quilt in his arms.

The next day Tang Chao was the same as usual, accompanied Jiang You to study in the library all morning, and went to pick up the courier alone at noon.

As expected of the same city express, it arrived in only half a day.Tang Chao opened the package, took out a bottle of black spray from inside, read the instructions carefully, and then threw it into the recycling place together with the package box.

He put the little black bottle into his pocket, and sent a message to Lan Kuiyu: I got the item.

Lan Kuiyu replied quickly: Okay, be careful.

Lan Kuiyu looked down at her phone while walking, when she suddenly heard a woman's scream, and the next second her shoulder was hit hard from behind.She raised her head, only to see a man running towards the distance, followed by a woman in high heels running past her, shouting: "Catch the thief! Catch the thief!"

Lan Kuiyu didn't really want to cause trouble for herself. She turned her body to make way for the rest of the people who helped the woman chase the thief. She lowered her head and looked at the phone again. After walking two steps, she felt a little lighter on her body.

Her eyes panned from the screen of the mobile phone, and finally fixed on the cut hole in her pocket.

"..." She turned her head to look, and the thief and the woman chasing the thief hadn't disappeared from her sight.

At this moment, Kung Fu Lan Kuiyu had figured out what she had lost, she pursed her lower lip, raised the brim of her baseball cap, and chased after the thief.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Zhang Ming put one hand on the back of the screaming man's neck and pressed him to the ground. With the other hand, he took out the dagger used to cut bags from his back waist and threw it aside. He called the police and waited for the owner, panting on the spot. Chase over.

The motorcycle fell on the side of the road, and the rider fell unconscious on the ground. The thief was punched on the bridge of the nose by him. His nose was bleeding profusely, and he could not stop moaning in pain. Zhang Ming found several mobile phones from him. , and a... vernier caliper?

Zhang Ming fiddled with a metal measuring tool a little bigger than his palm, lost in thought.This thief is really strange, he needs to bring such a thing with him when he steals something.

Lan Kuiyu chased after her one step faster than the woman whose mobile phone was stolen. She saw the vernier caliper in Zhang Ming's hand at a glance, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Zhang Ming raised his head, and the moment he saw Lan Kuiyu, he thought he was hallucinating, and then became uncontrollably excited.

It was that beautiful girl that day!

Zhang Ming carefully concealed the joy in his heart, and greeted Lan Kuiyu: "What a coincidence, we meet again."

Lan Kuiyu breathed calmly, and nodded in response. When she started chasing him, the man had already run far away, and then got on his accomplice's motorcycle. She ran for nearly 4000 meters before coming back, a little out of breath.

Lan Kuiyu broke out in sweat, took off her baseball cap to fan the wind, brushed the hair sticking to her face, her face was flushed, Zhang Ming looked at her, and pointed to the four or five mobile phones on the ground , asked: "Which one is yours?"

Lan Kuiyu pointed to the vernier caliper in his hand: "This is mine."

Zhang Ming thought he heard it wrong, as if she had lit something in her hand: "This? Are you sure?"

"En." Lan Kuiyu walked up to him and took the vernier caliper from his hand, checked it skillfully to make sure there was no damage, put it in his pocket, raised his eyes and said to Zhang Ming, "Thank you."

"It's okay." Although he was very puzzled why Lan Kuiyu cared so much about a vernier caliper, Zhang Ming didn't say anything. He had nothing in his hand and didn't know where to put it. He quickly clenched his fists, stopped and turned around to leave Lan Kuiyu, "Hey! That..."

Lan Kuiyu turned her head with a calm expression, but Zhang Ming always felt that her eyes were filled with "speak quickly".

The thief who was being pressed by Zhang Ming regained his breath and began to struggle desperately. Zhang Ming clicked his tongue, stepped on him instead, and shouted, "Be honest."

Then he looked up at Lan Kuiyu again, the ferocity in his tone was completely gone: "Can you tell me your name?"

Lan Kuiyu was slightly taken aback, as if she didn't expect him to ask this question.

At this time, the sound of a siren came from a distance. It was Zhang Ming who called the police before.Hearing the ear-piercing sound of approaching, Lan Kuiyu took a step back reflexively, unable to restrain the urge to run away at all.With cold sweat dripping from her palms, she hurriedly put on her baseball cap again, and said to Zhang Ming in a hurry before leaving:

"Lan Kuiyu. My name is Lan Kuiyu."

In the evening, Tang Chao finished his whole afternoon class, took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, saw the message from Jiang You, and asked him if he wanted to go shopping together.

Tang Chao thought that he really needed to buy some summer clothes, so he agreed. When he arrived at the agreed place, he found out that Jiang You's girlfriend was there.

The cheerleader was wearing a British-style black and white dress, with long hair pulled up, and he held Jiang You's arm intimately, and waved to him with a smile. Jiang You's black shirt was tied in his belt, and he wore a windbreaker, which was very rare. Taobao hits and street stalls, the two seem to be incomparable from a distance.Tang Chao walked over and smiled helplessly: "What's the point of calling me when you two go shopping?"

"It's okay, it just so happens that everyone has time, it would be great to go out for a meal together and take a stroll." The cheerleader raised his head and asked Jiang You, "Isn't it?"

"Let's go together, I invite you, we haven't gone out to eat for a long time." Jiang You patted the top of his little girlfriend's hair lightly, but there was no sweetness in his eyes that a person in love should have. Fortunately, the drowsy sky helped him do it Putting on a perfect disguise, he stared at Tang Chao, waiting for his response.

"Okay." Tang Chao had no choice but to agree. The combination of the three was too subtle, and he felt a little sad when he thought of being a light bulb all night.

If there were no so-called broken plots in this world, he might have confessed to being a couple with the goddess long ago, and he would be able to blind others' eyes.

The three of them walked together to the place waiting for the rental. Tang Chao was so embarrassed that he wanted to laugh when he heard the cheerleader acting like a baby to Jiang You.Speaking of which, he has been single for nearly 21 years, and he doesn't know how many times he has been shown, so he should have gotten used to it long ago.

But after all, it was Jiang You, his best friend, and the three of them came out like this, it really seemed that he was too redundant.Tang Chao lowered his head and looked at the soles of his feet in disinterest, when the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated suddenly.

After unlocking the lock screen, a message from Fang Mubo popped up, asking if he had time tonight, obviously wanting to ask him out.Tang Chao glanced at the two people who were talking and laughing, and slowed down and replied: I'm going to have dinner with my classmates.

Fang Mubo: Good.

Do you want me to pick you up tonight?

Tang Chao's input: I can take a taxi with them and come back.

After typing the last word, Tang Chao's fingers hesitated on the send button. He heard Jiang You's voice coaxing his girlfriend in front of him, deleted the sentence, and sent a sentence instead: Okay.

"Old Fang, let's go drink together." Chen Mo put on his suit and called out to Fang Mubo who was still sitting in the office watching the computer.

"No, I have something to do tonight." Fang Mubo saved the file, turned off the computer, stood up and said to Chen Mo, "I will work for you during the day and drink with you at night. The evil capitalism will only squeeze the working people."

"The working people? You?" Chen Mo said, "What do you mean by working for me? This company also has your share, okay? What I do is at best the bourgeoisie hurting each other."

"If you want to hurt me another day, I really have something to do." Fang Mubo packed his things, and walked towards the elevator with Chen Mo: "If you want to pimp me, you should put your mind to it."

Chen Mo was not in the slightest embarrassment when he was exposed by Fang Mubo all of a sudden. He patted Fang Mubo on the shoulder and couldn't help sighing: "Isn't it because you have a picky eye? I picked out a good one, and that kid is growing up really well..."

"Stop." Fang Mubo stopped in time. He looked down at the phone, with a smile in his eyes: "Don't help me look, I have someone."

Before Chen Mo could express his surprise, he continued: "This one is catching up. After catching up...there should be no more divisions."