The third year of high school is half an hour late. Are you still in class?

Jiang Lingzhi thought for a while, picked up the phone, edited a text message, and sent it out.

While Susie still had half an hour before school, she went to send the test paper to her deskmate.

Jiang Lingzhi put the phone in his schoolbag and walked towards the bus stop.

The alley in the afternoon was very lively.

After the furniture mover came in and out for two hours, the waste collector went in and out for another two hours, and it was finally quiet before dusk.

Sun Yan handed the old man a cigarette, and chatted with them a couple of times. He charged 400 yuan and watched the old man leave on the full tricycle. Then he put the cigarette case in his pocket and turned around. into the yard.

The yard was the same, empty, but the inside was very different.

"Brother Nan, the people have already sent him off." Sun Yan pushed open the door of the main house. The light in the room was not turned on, and the light was a little dim.

The newly installed projection is being piloted, and it is projected on a white wall. It broadcasts an advertisement, and the picture quality is very clear.

The boy was wearing a white shirt, nestled on the carpet in front of the sofa, biting a cigarette in his mouth, a long leg stretched out casually, a coin was thrown from his palm, and he caught it firmly.

He tilted his head slightly, the profile of his face was hidden in the semi-dark light, showing a particularly deep and three-dimensional outline.

The cigarette butt between the thin lips was burning with a scarlet flame.

Sun Yan stared at his palm for a while, narrowed his eyes, and hissed: "What is this, game currency? When did you go to the game hall?"

He leaned over and was about to take a look at the game coins in his hand, maybe he knew which video game city it was.

As a result, before he could touch the game coin, his palm closed.

At the same time, Li Shunan slowly turned his face to the side, and those light brown eyes stared at him.

Sun Yan felt very angry: "Brother Nan, you are not funny, when did you go to the video game city? Why didn't you take me?!"

"It's fortunate that I've been busy with you today, look at this refrigerator, look at this big sofa, it's not all me..." He paused for a moment when he said this: "Help me help, help you lift it. Did you come in?"

The house has really changed a lot, and the decoration is still the same as the old house, but the furniture has been completely changed, and it looks quite beautiful.

Li Shunan pulled the corner of his lower lip, half-squinted his eyes, and flicked the cigarette butt in the ashtray with his slender fingers, his voice a little hoarse: "Five masters, do you need a hand?"

Sun Yan didn't feel guilty at all: "I did my best anyway, I skipped class today, and I made this carpet myself!"

"Oh, that's really hard work for you." Li Shunan said in a lazy tone, a sentence full of sarcasm: "Excuse me, when will you not skip class?"

"..."

Sun Yan was speechless.

After a pause, he decided to forgive his brother Nan for not having the same knowledge as him.

Sun Yan slapped the 400 yuan in his hand on the coffee table.

"So many old furniture sold for a total of 400 yuan. The old man laughed like a chrysanthemum. It is estimated that he will earn a lot of money."

Li Shunan raised his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's useless anyway, if you don't sell it to him, you'll throw it away."

"That's true, it still occupies a lot of space at home." Sun Yan sat down beside him, a little curious: "However, what's going on today? Why did you suddenly start?"