The doorbell rang non-stop, like a murderous sound.

Zhang Jingran, who had just slept with his clothes together, scratched his head irritably.

As a professional writer, he is accustomed to reversing the day and night, and only finished a published manuscript at 6 a.m. this morning, and he was woken up by the continuous ringing of bells not long after he slept for long.

Who the hell is it?

He opened the door with a dark face.

A girl with a ponytail looked at him with a smile in her eyes and greeted: "Hello, I'm Ji Ling, a newcomer who moved in, and I live next door to you, I hope I can get along well in the future." ”

What the?

He said in a cold tone: "After what, this is the last side." With that, he closed the door.

Neuropathy, annoying early in the morning. Renting an apartment here is a friend who said it is quiet and suitable for writing. Now, it seems, it's not quiet at all. This new neighbor alone knows what to expect in the future.

Thinking about it this way, is it possible to change places?

Although here he felt good about his stay.

He slammed down on the soft bed, his tired eyes slowly closing.

No matter, wake up.

I'm hated!

The girl standing outside the door touched her nose and looked innocent.

However, with his character, this is normal.

Yes, she's on another mission.

This is a romance book.,It's about a confused girl who met the **great god writer in the process of delivering a few ridiculous couriers.,The male protagonist's feelings have also changed from hating to liking this confused and cute girl.,Finally, HE.。

The story is lighthearted and has a lot of joy.

She swept the views of the plot.

This time, she came over very early, and the male protagonist moved here not long ago, and she hasn't seen the female protagonist yet.

It's good for her.

So after she entered Ji Ling's body, she immediately grinded the original owner's parents and moved out to live on the grounds that she was working.

Hence this scene.

Let's take a look first and get to know each other.

Ji Ling, in this 1V1 pet text, is not a female supporting role, at most an NPC that promotes the emotional development of the male and female protagonists. She is Zhang Jingran's crazy reader, after a quarrel between the male and female protagonists, Zhang Jingran agreed to the publisher's face-to-face dinner with readers, and the heroine Yi Chun was very angry and cried when she saw it, and he hurriedly chased after it.

That's it, Ji Ling cannon fodder.

In the entire book, she appears in no more than 200 words.

o(╯□╰)o

That's it.

That's why she has to strike first, it's really forced by the plot.

Zhang Jingran woke up again, and it was already 12 noon. As usual, I boarded the end literary network, opened the author's backstage, and changed a chapter. Move your mouse and look at the comments. 40% is plot discussion, 60% is all kinds of sprinkling flowers, and the content of irrelevant articles such as great good is very good, and I finished reading it quickly. An old reader who has been following him left a long comment, and the analysis of the plot is in place.

He replied for the first time: Thank you, you have a heart.

He has been writing for a few years, and he started writing because he values the end point** is relatively popular, and he needs money in hand. But after writing down all these years, it can be regarded as having feelings.

But it needs to be stated - he is a straight man, although he does not have a girlfriend now.

Got that done, his stomach rumbling in protest. Also, he didn't eat for 14 hours, except for a bucket of instant noodles last night.

I was about to soak another bucket of noodles when the doorbell rang suddenly.

Who would come to him at such a time?

Confused, he opened the door.

A smell of flesh wafted into his nose, and he couldn't help but spit on it, it was so fragrant, and his bloodshot black eyes were shining, like some kind of small animal that saw something beloved.

Ji Ling was amused in his heart.

Like offering treasure, a blue and white porcelain bowl was stretched out in front of him, and there was no doubt that the strong fragrance came from there.

The neatly stacked red pieces of meat, not thick or thin, not fat or greasy, there seems to be a layer of juice poured on it, sprinkled with chopped green onions, the fragrant smell quickly filled the air, and Zhang Jingran was drunk when he smelled it.

Flesh red, shallots, green flowers.

What a beautiful picture, he tried his best to press himself, pretending to be noble and detached: "Hey, is it called Ji Ling? What do you want to do?"

The tsundere man, who obviously likes braised pork so much, and has a cold expression, is really enough.

If Ji Ling wasn't familiar with the character of the male protagonist, I'm afraid he would have been deceived by his appearance.

"This is the braised pork I made just now, there is a lot of it, and I can't eat it all by myself, but fortunately there is your neighbor. I've given it to you, I've tasted it, and it doesn't taste bad. Ji Ling smiled and handed it to him.

Zhang Jingran looked at the braised pork in the bowl, and couldn't help but say coldly: "Do you still have rice at home?" As braised pork, there is no bowl of rice to accompany it, which is really a tyrannical thing.

Ji Ling frowned, and immediately smiled: "Yes, of course there is leftovers." ”

Zhang Jingran's pale fingers pressed the blue and white, which was particularly moving. He glanced at her, and his flat expression seemed to say, "Why are you stunned? ”

Ji Ling tugged at his sleeve and strode towards the next room. The moment he was pulled by her, he frowned slightly in disgust, but quickly restrained himself and followed her into the room.

Bright and generous, just like her person, the style of the whole house is also like this.

Zhang Jingran sat on the sofa and watched her come over with dishes and chopsticks, her ordinary face was still a rare and beautiful shadow, and her broken steps were dignified like the ladies of ancient times.

He rubbed his eyes, was he dazzled by the rush to write this time, just an ordinary woman, what was he thinking?

Snow-white and crystalline rice, send a piece of fragrant rice, a kind of happiness is born spontaneously, the taste buds seem to bloom, he closes his eyes to feel this beauty, especially during this time when he is too busy to eat, and he relies on a bucket of instant noodles to solve the problem.

The qiē in front of me is like a dream, so false that it can be broken at the touch of a button.

Ji Ling looked at the young man in the black shirt and jeans opposite incomprehensibly, his overly fair face seemed to have not been in the sun for a long time, his sword eyebrows were straight, his eyes were pure black, and his appearance was handsome and with a kind of arrogance, like an aggressive sword.

Yes, arrogance.

Tsundere is not also a kind of arrogance, against such a man, you can't be at a disadvantage, and you can't be more arrogant than him, otherwise two equally aggressive swords get along, and only the cold light will shine.

He is arrogant, and she is self-acquainted.

I don't have the heart or lungs to think about it, and it's a good match.

Zhang Jingran has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and after getting along for a long time, he will have feelings.

So her plan is to brush up on his sense of zài every day.

It won't be long before Zhang Jingran will become a woman. It was Yi Chun in the original book who seized this opportunity and cared about him and everything, so that he gained his trust. left a heavy mark in Zhang Jingran's heart.

She had to say that this was a great opportunity.

Therefore, I will definitely grasp it well, as for the heroine, where to go.

Under her food attack, Zhang Jingran couldn't resist it. Although there is still no change in the nature of their relationship, with her efforts, she finally took off the hat of passerby A and replaced it with a neighbor with a good relationship.

Ji Ling knows that he is a popular god on the end literature network, and the original ID of Lin Xia Feng is one of his crazy fans, but he always thought he was a girl, after all, there are men who write **. If Ji Ling didn't know his sexual orientation, he would probably think so.

As usual, I finished reading the new chapter and left a comment.

Wind under the forest: Goddess, my wife loves you too much, kiss one. *^◎^*

Immediately, a large wave of IDs came over to greet her.

She was speechless, daring to love Ji Ling mixed up in the message area, what kind of deep love is this!

Her gaze froze.

The finger stopped.

Author: Thank you, I have a heart.

Could it be that this is the truth of the ID crowd.

Touching the pointed chin, the dark brown eyes were deep in thought, and the light was bright and dim.

It seems that this ID is still very useful and can be used when appropriate.

She slammed the window indifferently, but something else came to mind.

At 8 o'clock tomorrow night, Zhang Jingran will suddenly become a woman.

What should she do to stay in his house legitimately?

Plans are running fast in the mind.

One by one, they were forked off.

A flash of inspiration.

Bingo.

With that, she snapped her fingers.

Ordinary appearance, under her pair of radiant eyes, actually added a charming temperament, like the long hair of black algae floating on her shoulders, blending the innocence of a girl, the charm of a woman, and the indescribable beauty.