Let's go, pick up trash together

Chapter 10 Chapter 10

On the day sister Lin got out of bed, it was sunny outside, and No. 2 was combing Xiao Hei's hair in the yard.

"I think you've become white recently, what do you think?"

Xiao Hei: "Aww~"

On the 2nd, when she saw Sister Lin, her back hurt. Not only did she suffer from back pain, but she also suffered from kidney deficiency, but it was a done deal. Being irresponsible would make him irresponsible and unmanly.

"Your spirit beast? The guide's spirit beast is a wolf. I've only seen you before." Sister Lin touched Xiao Hei's head, and Xiao Hei rolled on the ground, howling "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo----Wolf.

"Ah... yes." No. 2 didn't look at Xiao Hei, "Speaking of which, what is your spirit beast?"

"One train."

"what?"

"Don't see you, it has a bad temper."

"oh oh."

Cry when you are excited, cry when you are sad, and cry when you are happy, your temper is too bad.

"Have your things been repaired?" No. 2 picked up the comb and scratched Xiao Hei's body a few times, plucking out a few shiny hairs, "When will you go back?"

Sister Lin was stunned: "After a while, you..."

No. 2 laughed: "Thanks for your hard work these days, you have been eating rough food with me."

Sister Lin pursed her lips, walked over to pull him up, and saw No. 2's expression was terribly frightened, and she was still pulling a few hairs of Xiao Hei in her hand, and her fingers loosened, and they fluttered down.

Number 2 only felt that the other party's fingers wiping his tears were very gentle.

"You're about to leave, and you still flirt with me, scumbag." He said, "But I'm not responsible, and I'm also a scumbag, so we're even."

"Who is even with you?"

"Then, let's make you scum again?" No. 2 felt aggrieved, "I let you sleep for several days."

According to No. 2's thinking, the two of them are sleeping together, and neither is cheaper than the other, but he is wronged.

"You really can't remember anything?"

"I can't remember. I don't even know how old I am. The local doctor measured my bone age. He said that I am over 30, but I only have six years of memory. I... I am so miserable."

Sister Lin kissed him and said, "My salary is not bad."

Number 2: "?"

"It's about tens of thousands a month. I only need money for food, and I can give you everything else. Because of the family dividends, I personally have about a few hundred million in my account a year, and you can spend it as you like."

Looking at No. 2's life, although there are only six years of memory, it can be said that he has walked through mountains and seas, eaten grass roots, slept on stone slabs and lay down in deserts, and committed crimes against the wind in the mist, all the way to success.

In the end, someone jumped out and told him that their family was even better, and the money he earned in a day was beyond his lifetime. If he wanted, it would be all his.

This excited him badly.

No. 2 hiccupped: "May I ask, where is your family?"

"Tobacco business." He added, "The government allows it."

Oh, it's Papa Tobacco.

Fuck you, Tobacco Daddy!

It takes time for electromagnetic waves to be sent out, received, and then positioned.

In the next few days, No. 2 was in a state of extreme agitation, and when he was on the bed, he gave him a bel canto - bed, which made sister Lin froze in fright, and could only shut him up so that he couldn't speak.

Oh shit.

Take No. 2 for a walk on the street during the day, take a look at what can be developed in this poor place, have friendly exchanges at night, and commit crimes under the conservative concept of this backward planet.

No. 2 often rubbed his waist and scolded him for having a good waist. He didn't know how to repent after being scolded so many times, and then suffered inhumane treatment at night after enjoying a meticulous massage.

"I really don't know repentance."

"No, no, no... I'm getting old! Ah—"

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Do you think they will kill the Quartet?No, this is the story of two unnamed people who fell in love while picking up trash.