"What are you doing!" Yan Qingyin raised her foot against the crack in the door, leaned her shoulders forward, and leaned against the door.

Lu Shen looked down at her feet, "I'll get it for you, you wait here first." ”

Really won't let me in?

Yan Qingyin felt humiliated, he hated himself so much?

"I'm a guest, and your hospitality is to shut me out?"

"You just take something, you can leave when you're done, there's no need to come in and change your shoes. ”

Lu Shen gave a concise answer to express his point of view.

In a word, Yan Qingyin has nothing to say. She snorted and leaned against the wall next to her with a displeased expression.

Lu Shen didn't care about her, turned around and left.

It's troublesome, but I don't like it.

Yan Qingyin probed his head through the crack of the door, watched him turn his back to him, and tiptoed in.

At a glance, I saw the slippers I wore yesterday, and quickly kicked off the shoes on my feet and replaced them with home slippers.

"Did you find it, do you want me to look for it together?" Yan Qingyin stood behind Lu Xuan, hunched over, and reached out to touch those thick notebooks.

Lu Shen looked at her, then looked outside the door, and turned his body. Pulling her shoulder with one hand and holding a notebook with the other, "Take the things and walk slowly." ”

"I'm thirsty. Yan Qingyin pulled the shoe cabinet to death, and she didn't let go.

His cheeks rose forty-five degrees, and his eyes flashed with tears, "You are so unrighteous, I came to you under the big sun, and you were so stingy that you didn't even give me a glass of water." Why don't we treat our friends like that?"

Yan Qingyin's small mouth squirmed, and the words kept coming out.

Lu Shen avoided his eyes, still indifferently and drove away, "It's you who ask for help, and besides, we are not friends." ”

Not friends!

Okay, count yourself ruthless!

Yan Qingyin lowered her head, raised her head again and looked at Lu Yan aggrievedly, "Idol, you treat your fans like this?"

One set after another, Lu Zhen was really a little overwhelmed.

He let go of his hand and let go of Yan Qingyin's arm. Turning to the kitchen, he took the cup and poured a glass of water on the table.

Looking up, Yan Qingyin was still holding the shoe cabinet and refused to let go, and urged: "Isn't it thirsty?"

"Yes, thirst, thirst kills me. Yan Qingyin ran over obediently.

Actually, she was really thirsty. meteor

Holding the cup, a pair of eyes rolled slightly. Looking at the messy books on the coffee table, there is a laptop next to it.

Was it that messy just now? She really didn't notice.

"Drink it and leave. Lu Shen arched his fingers, knocked on the table, and reminded coldly.

Again and again, Yan Qingyin is not good at licking his face and staying here.

She put down the cup, walked halfway, and twisted it back again, "Note." ”

Pointing to the object next to the cup that had been forgotten again.

She consciously walked to the shoe cabinet, lowered her head to pick up her shoes, and glanced at the living room.

"You're starting to write again?"

Lu Shen looked up at her with a curious look when he heard the sound, didn't say anything, lowered his head and stared at the screen in a daze.

The mouse buttons on the computer page kept flashing, but he didn't have any inspiration.

"Why don't you speak?" Yan Qingyin walked to Lu Chen's side again unconsciously.

She was half-lying on the table, staring at him with wide eyes.

"Ahem!" Lu Chu coughed uncomfortably, his body retreated, and he inadvertently distanced the two of them.

Yan Qingyin pouted her buttocks, pinned her head and looked at the computer in a weird posture, "You really started writing again?"

The fright was greater than the excitement, she slapped the table and danced with her hands, "I just said that you won't abandon so many fans who love you, sure enough, you are still secretly writing, it seems that Feng Yuanyuan can't replace you......"

Lu Zhen has a black line, she talks a lot, and her brain is big, so it's a loss not to write.

sighed, got up and pulled Yan Qingyin's arm.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!" Yan Qingyin's eyes were reluctant to the computer, and the whole person was lifted to the door like a little chicken.

She pulled Lu Shen's wrist with her backhand, "For the sake of me being your fan, can you tell me?"

"Fans should be like fans, and you're no different from illegitimate meals now. Lu Shen said sarcastically.

Bastard?

yes, am I that bad?

Yan Qingyin let go of him, crossed his hands on his hips, and swore to look at him, "Don't look down on people, I just want to help you." Do you really want to give up your fans? Not to mention that everyone is waiting for the end, and you yourself don't want to give up the article halfway through writing, right? Since you want to restart your creation, stick to it and give everyone an explanation. ”

After saying so much, Yan Qingyin was thirsty again. His eyes were staring at Lu Shen's impermanence's face, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"I'm busy, please leave now and don't disturb me. Lu Shen raised his hand and pushed Yan Qingyin's back and closed the door neatly.

He stood inside the room, rubbing his hair irritably.

He didn't want to abandon the text, but he couldn't help it, he couldn't write it. Instead of making everyone wait all the time, it is better to let them be selfish sooner. It's better to be sad for a while than to wait nervously all the time.

"Lu Zhen, you open the door for me......" Yan Qingyin knocked on the door vigorously and shouted, she looked down at the white home slippers, and the strength of her hands became even stronger, "My shoes, the shoes are still inside!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shoes were thrown out of the crack in the door, and the door closed again.

Yan Qingyin sat on the ground and changed into her shoes.

Why did he give up and start again?

Yan Qingyin couldn't guess him. Can't think of an inspiration?

"Lu Zhen~" Yan Qingyin leaned on the door and shouted softly at the crack in the door, "Are you out of inspiration? I can actually help you." ”

Lu Zhen's mind was blank, and for a moment there was a thought, and the knocks and shouts at the door drove away the cautious inspiration.

He frowned and walked murderously to the door. Holding the doorknob in his palm, he pulled it hard into his arms, and the door was opened.

Yan Qingyin didn't expect him to open the door, and with the strength driven by the door, his whole body fell in.

"It hurts~" The body showed the word 'big', and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

With his head sideways, a pair of big feet next to him lifted up and took a step back. Yan Qingyin tilted his head and looked up at Lu Zhen.

"You've already disturbed me, and if you don't leave, I'll call the police. Lu Zhen's face was as cold as ice.

Yan Qingyin was stared at by him and shivered, she got up from the ground numbly, and she felt a cold air reach her head from the soles of her feet.

"I ...... I just want to help you. Yan Qingyin's vocal cords kept trembling, "As a fan, I feel the need for me to help my idol." Actually, it's easy to solve without inspiration, I really have a way. ”

Lu Shen didn't speak, put his hands around his chest, and watched coldly.

"Really, don't believe me. I don't know how to write it, but I've seen a lot of this kind of horrific picture. Don't you have a terrifying picture in your mind?" Yan Qingyin walked forward step by step, waving his hands in front of him, making movements.

She slapped Lu Chen's shoulder hard, unusually serious, "As long as you believe me, I promise to restore you to the feeling you had at the beginning." ”

The two of them looked at each other and made Lu Zhen's heart chaotic, can you believe her?

Lu Zhen asked about the depths of his heart.

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