“Eddie, Eddie…”

The piercing mind is like an eternal mist in the mind, reaching the soul.

Meanwhile, the man lying on the sofa frowned.

He heard his name half asleep and half awake.

In that sleep, Anne gently called her gentle whisper by the bed, and was soon destroyed by the rough and heavy male voice.

"Ha...ha...damn it." Eddie woke up in an instant. He held his forehead and walked into the bathroom staggeringly, while he tripped by the empty beer bottle on the ground.

He stared at himself in the mirror, half of his big face was unshaven and his hair was curled up, like sleeping crawlers, or the messy crawlers near the office building of the horn company.

Of course, if this is the case, he doesn't need to admire his ugly face, just as no homeless people will pay attention to the hygiene problems caused by urination and defecation everywhere.

But he had to do this, and there was a situation where he did this.

Because yesterday, to be precise, yesterday morning, he was also a glorious gold medal reporter for the Clarion Daily. He also received a high salary of 10,000 Federal dollars a month, a beautiful and knowledgeable girlfriend with a stable job, and a good house.

But it's like a homeless man who is a former sweeper, or a homeless man.

Now he has nothing.

Eddie closed his eyes tightly, trying to get rid of the drunkenness in his mind, but when he recalled his girlfriend Anne's disappointed expression, his at a loss-willing mental mood surged into his heart again.

At this moment, the corners of his eyes would twitch unnaturally.

Did he do something wrong?

Secretly check the confidential documents about the Life Foundation's experiments using human bodies in Annie's computer.

Did he do something wrong?

It ends like this! It’s comparable to the end of a homeless man!

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"Here!" Eddie washed his face, walked to the door, and looked at it with his cat's eyes, because the voice of the person outside the door made him a little confused.

"Eddie! Eddie! Rent for the first three months!"

After Eddie found that the sound was indeed his landlord. The kind and kind aunt, he opened the iron door with a strange expression.

The landlord changed his usual restraint and walked into the living room carelessly, looking up and down. Eddie could only retreat to one side and looked at her with an awkward face, as if facing the chief inspector everywhere.

"There is no damage to the living room, but the floor...you have to clean it up before you leave." The landlord pointed at beer bottles and various cartons all over the floor.

The cartons and some miscellaneous things were left by Anne when she was packing things, and the incident happened yesterday afternoon.

"Let's go?" Eddie spread his hands: "Why did the landlord let me leave? I have to say that in our original agreement, we wanted me to rent here for three years, and the rent was paid every six months."

The landlord nodded thoughtfully, and then she raised her head slightly and looked sideways, which made her eyes quite interesting at this time.

"So, famous Eddie reporter, do you have a way to get the rent for half a year?"

"You know, the houses here are one of the best houses in the Lasves district, and the rent for half a year costs 10,000 federal dollars."

Eddie's face turned blue: "I can hand over the three-month rent to you first, but I must stay here for a few days before I find a suitable place to live."

As the landlord said, Eddie's income comes from the horn company. Without the job as a reporter, he would lose his source of life.

The income he earned from his previous work in the past few years was either to eat and drink or to buy jewelry and clothing for Anne. It can be said that his current savings are only enough for him to pay back the rent for three months!
Chapter completed!