Magic Hunter

Chapter 16 Yes Yes! Absolutely, of course!

Chapter 16 Yes, yes! Absolutely, of course!

Time leaves conspicuous marks on the four walls, slightly yellowed. The house looks simple, and the pattern is also the style of the previous era. Although it is only one bedroom and one living room, there is no unnecessary design, and it pursues the most thorough simplicity and practicality...

There are only two old sofas and a coffee table with some cracks in the small living room, but the small living room looks neat and consistent and does not feel crowded.

The living room used to be the small kitchen. Now, Tang Jia is coming out the bowl of steaming tomato scrambled eggs...

Then, after putting down the scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the wooden table, Tang Jia smiled and said, "...try it."

Wan Ruoxiang is not polite. In fact, if Tang Jia hadn't insisted on having dinner, he would have done it long ago. It's not bad. After tasting three dishes and one soup one by one, he really gave a qualified evaluation.

Tang Jia couldn't laugh or cry: "It's good to have food, and the requirements are so high..."

"No, no, no," his mouth was full of food. Wan Ruoxiang chewed it casually and swallowed it. Then, he said to Tang Jia very seriously, "Eating is an attitude, not a question of high requirements."

"...Okay..." Tang Jia was also lazy to argue with him: "It's my bad attitude. That's all right." She smiled and didn't eat alone. It felt really good.

"...Uh," halfway through the meal, Wan Ruoxiang suddenly remembered something, and the wolf swallowing just now turned into the current worry: "...are you... okay?" He didn't know how to speak. He thought about euphemism, but he thought that unnecessary euphemism was not as direct as at this moment: "I mean, I'm the only one."

"..." Tang Jia was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't mind Wan Ruoxiang's directness. The corners of her mouth still hung with that warm smile: "What are you doing?" She was puzzled: "Do you still care about people?" She still understands that it would be good if he didn't pull people into the water.

Seeing Tang Jia say this, Wan Ruoxiang didn't have a trace of peace of mind, but became more and more worried. But he didn't show much. He just said lightly, "... I won't be alone. Although ten friends in this era are unreliable, I want to say that I may be the one you can rely on."

He looked at Tang Jia and said, "Don't hold on. Cry with a smile. It's really heartbreaking."

"............?!" Tang Jia was sterned, but very quickly, the serious Wan Ruoxiang really made her unbearable. Although the words he just said were not suitable for the laughter at this moment, she couldn't help laughing: "...haha... Hey, hey, can you eat well? I'm not used to it like that." In fact, she prefers to use the word 'disgusting' to describe it.

Wan Ruoxiang didn't have much opinion. He knew that his worry was just a rare joke, and he was also very happy to wear that mask full of indifferent.

Yes, when you get used to wearing a mask, it's unbearable to show the real side.

"Tell me," Wan Ruoxiang seemed to be really interested in Tang Jia: "What are you going to do with a good young man who has no food to eat?"

"-What, what?!" Tang Jia didn't react for a moment.

"Don't give that scary expression," Wan Ruoxiang seemed to be at ease: "It's just living in your house. It's no big deal."

"...Do you want to live...here?" After a hard, Tang Jia realized: "--Why?" She didn't think Wan Ruoxiang would be so miserable that she didn't even have a place to live.

In fact, she still has a little confidence in Wan Ruoxiang. Although this person is sloppy, he is also smart. It is not difficult to find a job with food and accommodation.

So, Tang Jia couldn't help taking a look at Wan Ruoxiang, and then thought about it...

Wan Ruoxiang knew what Tang Jia was thinking. In this way, he did not cover it up and said directly, "The job is gone, and the money has been spent. Those unreliable friends have borrowed everything that should be borrowed..."

Unreliable friends?!

Please!

Who is unreliable!

In Tang Jia's opinion, those friends are also interesting enough. They know that Wan Ruoxiang doesn't have the ability to repay the money and is willing to borrow money.

"Are you still playing with writing?" She really sweated for Wan Ruoxiang's persistence: "I still suggest you find a job and live an honest life." She has heard more or less that since Wan Ruoxiang found that he had a talent in this field, he has been engaged in this completely future job.

Of course, Wan Ruoxiang's own talent, in Tang Jia's opinion, is just a disease.

But Wan Ruoxiang obviously doesn't think so. Even if he has heard words like Tang Jia many times, he still replied like this every time: "The biggest adventure in life is to stick to his dream." He smiled bitterly and showed bitterness: "I can't help it. I'm this kind of person. I live because of dreams."

After listening to this, Tang Jia was silent for a moment, and then smiled: "Dreams have killed too many people. Don't talk about your dreams all day long. That will only make people think that your so-called dream is just a poor excuse."

She sighed: "Life is life, dream is just a dream, it is only a part of life, not all." Speaking of this, she seemed to be serious: "So, be realistic, feed yourself first, and then say what to dream about."

"——!!" Wan Ruoxiang was shocked: "Well, are you really only 18 years old?" He doesn't understand. How can a girl who is still in adolescence say such old words? Isn't this age the age of dreaming?

He was very confused, but he had to admit that Tang Jia, who seemed to be a few years older than himself, seemed to be a little more mature than him.

He was not happy about Tang Jia's precociousness. On the contrary, he was helpless. He knew more or less that the cruel life finally turned a girl who should have dreamed into reality, and he didn't even want to mention the dream again.

I have to say that this is a kind of sadness because of life.

"...you..." Looking at Tang Jia, Wan Ruoxiang really wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he could say something to her now.

He can only smile, bitter and helpless.

Tang Jia felt that Wan Ruoxiang felt sorry for her reality, but she did not regret it. Real life made her lose the regret she should have. In this way, she took a deep breath and should have made a difficult decision: "It's okay to live here," she looked at Wan Ruoxiang: "There is still one room..."

Hearing this, Wan Ruoxiang was excited: "...girl... You are a good person... Really..." He thought that Tang Jia would refuse him without hesitation, but unexpectedly, she actually agreed.

He really wanted to show his excitement and gratitude at this moment, but when he still waited for him to speak, Tang Jia still said the following words first: "You don't need to thank me. According to the current market price, well, well, you pay me 800 rent a month - water and electricity are calculated separately."

"..............." Wan Ruoxiang froze in an instant: "Girl..."

"It's already a favorable price," Tang Jia has no room for negotiation: "It's very cheap to charge you only 800 yuan a month for this kind of location." She looked at Wan Ruoxiang with tears in her eyes: "If you think it's expensive, I don't have any problem."

"...not...that..." Wan Ruoxiang was ashamed: "800 a month, I'm under a lot of pressure." What he said is absolutely true. Anyway, he is also a jobless traveler, er, still a dreamy unemployed wanderer.

Tang Jia knows this, so she thinks it's very unrealistic that she is willing to take the risk of renting: "Don't give me a chance to regret it," she was very straightforward: "I'm starting to regret it now."

She put down the bowls and chopsticks, smiled hard, and then made an 'eight' gesture: "Eight! No discussion!"

"............" Wan Ruoxiang was very entangled, but when he saw Tang Jia's resolute eyes, he didn't say anything more, but accepted it painfully.

Of course, you can say that Wan Ruoxiang can completely shamelessly get rid of the 800 rent, but for Tang Jia, a helpless girl, she is still a few years younger than herself. To be honest, to be shameless to such a girl, Wan Ruoxiang will feel more or less uneasy and even guilty.

I feel guilty!

How ridiculous it is that a shameless person like Wan Ruoxiang also knows guilt.

"Okay," Wan Ruoxiang's hard-working promise: "Eighty a month... Can water and electricity be included?" He also wants to reduce his stress a little.

Yes, it is impossible for a penguin to live in the African desert, just like a penguin who always admits to it as fart. At this moment, Wan Ruoxiang, a stupid penguin, is willing to try to make this deadly promise.

Tang Jia may also understand how much pressure Wan Ruoxiang is to make this promise. Maybe this is the first real promise he has made in 20 years. But she didn't look at this point and agreed. She wanted Wan Ruoxiang to bear the pressure, so that he didn't dream all day long: "Eight hundred is eight hundred, and the water and electricity are calculated separately. Don't discount it."

"Jiajia..." He called very kindly. Well, isn't it a little less?

But the effect is not very good. Tang Jia is still very determined: "No discussion! It's useless to call me sister!"

Wan Ruoxiang didn't seem to want to give up. His inexplicably wet eyes stared at Tang Jia: "For the sake of growing up since childhood, can you, can you, a little... less... a little..."

"Nine hundred!" Tang Jia was lazy to argue with the guy.

"Xiaojia... Don't be like this... You're so annoying..." Be cute! This bastard is so cute!!