Two kilometers is very close, and it only takes a few minutes to reach the gate of the community.
Jiang Ning handed over 2,000 yuan to thank him for saving people and breaking the law.
The man said in a cold voice, "No, it's on the way."
Seeing that he didn't want to accept it, Jiang Ning didn't pretend to be sympathetic. When getting off the car, he reminded him, "The typhoon may cut off water and electricity. You can stock up on rice, flour, oil and grain while there is still time."
He opened the car door and ran into the community with the express delivery in his arms.
The big raindrops fell down, and Jiang Ning walked out of the elevator with a sneer on his face. Who knew that when he looked up, he saw Yang Weicong and Su Mengyao standing in front of the apartment door.
The two must have waited for a long time. Yang Weicong showed impatience on his face, but the school beauty Su Mengyao smiled sweetly, and she looked pure and elegant in a white dress.
"Why did you come back just now?" Yang Weicong said impatiently, "We have been waiting for you for a long time."
Seeing the two of them, Jiang Ning couldn't help but think of the bullying she had experienced in the end of the world, and how they watched her being slaughtered by the devil with cold eyes, and her mood instantly became bad and irritable.
She couldn't blame others for her stupidity in her last life, and she still wanted to suck blood and steal the golden finger in this life, so just wait!
The despair she had experienced, they would experience twice as much.
Jiang Ning looked indifferent, "Is there something?"
She had always been very enthusiastic towards him, but now she was treated coldly. Yang Weicong was choked and stunned, and subconsciously asked: "Why didn't you come to my birthday?" "
I don't know you well, why should I go?"
"You..." She was obviously pursuing him, and had long said that she would give him a gift of his choice.
Of course, he didn't come for the gift, but Mengyao was interested in her and wanted to get to know her.
Su Mengyao looked at Jiang Ning and said with a smile: "Junior sister."
Jiang Ning said coldly: "If you don't know me, don't call me that."
Su Mengyao was a little embarrassed, even though she raised her sweet voice, "Today is the senior's birthday, we are all alumni, let's get together."
The birthday was over at noon, and pulling her to the eighth floor would only mean taking away the golden finger.
"Are you deaf?" Jiang Ning said sarcastically, "Didn't you hear me say I'm not familiar with him? What does his birthday have to do with me?"
Yang Weicong didn't expect her to be so mean. He couldn't save face. "Jiang Ning, what do you mean?"
"You and her are wearing couple rings, but you repeatedly invite me to your house. Are
you trying to play two girls at the same time?" "Don't be delusional. I don't have that intention towards you at all!" Yang Weicong was so angry that he said angrily, "Mengyao, let's go."
Su Mengyao didn't want to leave, "Aning, actually it's like this. We came here to celebrate the senior's birthday, but we encountered a typhoon and can't go back. Can I stay at your place tonight?"
"Are you sick? You're not familiar with me anymore!"
Yang Weicong warned with a dark face, "Aning, watch your words." "That's how I talk. If you dare, don't
mess with me." Yang Weicong pulled Su Mengyao and left, but she was unwilling to leave. She gritted her teeth and forced a smile, "Aning, the pendant you're wearing is so beautiful. I wonder where you bought it?" Jiang Ning took the pendant off, "Do you want it?" Su Mengyao's eyes lit up, "Can you transfer it? I really like it." Jiang Ning let go and the pendant fell to the ground. She raised her foot and stomped hard a few times, and the pendant quickly broke into pieces. After being bound in space, the pendant lost its original luster and became dim, and it was no longer useful. People are evil. If you don't destroy it in front of her, who knows what Su Mengyao will do. "Your love makes me feel disgusted!" Su Mengyao was shocked and frightened when the pendant was destroyed. Yang Weicong was very angry that his girlfriend was bullied, and he spoke harshly to Jiang Ning. Jiang Ning's face was fierce, "Get out, don't bother me if you have the guts." Yang Weicong's face was ashen, and he pulled Su Mengyao away angrily. Jiang Ning then opened the stainless steel door, entered the house and couldn't wait to dismantle the express delivery. Polar winter clothing is very thick, soft and warm to wear. The mummy sleeping bag is made of several layers of down, and the quality is absolutely excellent. It is necessary to rely on it to survive in the extreme cold. The wind is howling outside and the sky is dark. After closing the doors and windows, Jiang Ning took out a white plastic bucket to collect water. After filling it up, he did not forget to put a few buckets in the toilet in the space. With the typhoon and heavy rain, the community will soon be without water and electricity. No matter how loud the roar outside, Jiang Ning was busy in the kitchen, washing rice, cooking, washing vegetables and cooking. Braised pork, chicken stewed with mushrooms, boiled fish, radish and beef brisket pot, each pot is very large, put into the stainless steel dish basin prepared in advance, and put into the space with steam rising. Taking advantage of the typhoon and heavy rain, every household has stockpiled food, and must quickly cook the strong-smelling dishes, so as not to dare to open the fire casually in the future, so as not to attract people's attention. Steamed buns, steamed rolls and roasted wheat, the gas stove and the induction stove are fully turned on, and they are busy until the early morning. Change out of greasy clothes, take a hot bath and fall asleep. I was half asleep and was awakened by the sound of electric drill. Jiang Ning opened the curtains. The sky outside was gloomy, and the typhoon and heavy rain were roaring. I thought it was still dark, but when I turned on my phone it was past nine in the morning. WeChat was bombarded with messages, and the community and class groups had over 99 unread messages. Many people were celebrating the arrival of Typhoon Caidao. Social workers finally didn’t have to work 996, and students could go home for the holidays. Many people in the group posted pictures or videos of the typhoon’s damage. Green trees were uprooted, luxury cars were smashed, and a tornado hit a tinplate factory building and cut it in half... Many people began to realize that something was wrong, and they wailed that they hadn’t stocked up on food. They said that when they got off work and rushed to the supermarket, all the vegetables were gone, and there was only Laotan pickled cabbage left on the shelf for instant noodles. The sound of electric drills continued, and it seemed to be coming from next door. Jiang Ning was a little confused. There were three households per elevator in the unit building, and the other two households were completely unoccupied. In the previous life, the flood reached the second floor. The residents who were forced out did not wait for rescue, so they thought of the empty room and pried open the door to live in. At first, they lived in peace, but as food became scarce, her eyes became more gloomy and calculating, and she secretly pried open Jiang Ning's door many times in the middle of the night. This time she bought a fire axe, and as long as they dared to pry, she would dare to chop it down. There was not only the sound of electric drills, but also the sound of children.
Jiang Ning opened the door and walked out. He saw the door of 1801 was open. Next to the brand new stainless steel door frame, a young man in light-colored casual clothes was drilling a hole in the wall.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned around and looked over.
Jiang Ning looked surprised, "Is it you?"