Hanging up the phone, Yan Jiamu scratched his hair and explained in embarrassment: "Everyone, I'm really embarrassed, it seems that we have to live here together, my aunt doesn't know that my uncle has lent me the villa, and she has lent the villa to her friend." After he finished saying this, he looked at the man in a wheelchair on the other side, and said politely: "Writer Liang, my aunt asked me to apologize to you on her behalf, I'm really embarrassed."www.biquge.info ”

The man snorted coldly, "Since you feel embarrassed, you should move out immediately, after all, we moved in first, and there must always be a first come first for everything." ”

Yan Jiamu was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect a man to say this, but Qin Jingyao was unhappy first, "Why, why don't you move away, if you want to say that we will come to this house first, we have booked it a month in advance, do you have us!"

Seeing this, the young girl standing next to the man hurriedly started a round, "I'm really sorry, our teacher Liang has recently encountered a bottleneck in his creation, and he is not in a good mood, so please bear with me, we will disturb you during this time." ”

The man said angrily: "Why do you apologize to them, it's obvious that we lived in first......"

The girl interrupted the man in time, "I'm sorry, Mr. Liang needs to rest, let's go back to the room first." The girl pushed the man's wheelchair into the guest room on the first floor, and after a while, she went upstairs to pack the man's clothes, walked over and said to everyone: "My name is Xinran, I am the personal assistant of Liang Writer, I have taken all the things of Teacher Liang upstairs, we live on the first floor during this time, and Teacher Liang likes to be quiet, please try not to make too much noise, I thank you in advance in this generation of Teacher Liang." ”

After the girl left, Qin Jingyao leaned on the sofa angrily, and said in a weird manner: "Our Teacher Liang likes to be quiet, please try not to make too much noise." What kind of person, I still think you're an eyesore! Officer Yan, what's the matter, didn't you say it's just us?!"

Huangfu Luo Ling glared at her dissatisfiedly, "Jing Yao, Officer Yan is also kind to invite us to come here to play, how can you talk like this?"

Qin Jingyao pursed her lips, and also felt that she was a little excessive.

"Officer Yan, I'm not in a good mood when I'm tired, don't be like me. ”

Yan Jiamu was even more embarrassed, and the smile on his face was extremely embarrassing, "Look at this trouble, I originally wanted you to have fun, but it turned out to be like this on the first day, or tomorrow I will go to the bottom of the mountain to inquire and see if there are any vacant houses for rent in this neighborhood." ”

Huangfu Luo Ling nodded, "It's okay, anyway, the other party doesn't want anyone to disturb me, I'll go to the bottom of the mountain with you tomorrow to ask." ”

Yuna suddenly said, "I'm going to live here." ”

Huangfu Luo Ling looked at her in surprise, "Do you want to live here?"

Yuna nodded, got up and walked into the kitchen, "I bought the dishes I used up and returned them tomorrow." ”

Yan Jiamu mistakenly thought that the other party was relieving himself, and said gratefully: "Don't worry, I'll buy it back tomorrow." ”

Huangfu Luo Ling followed into the kitchen, "Haven't you always disliked meddlers?"

Yuna glanced at her, and the movement of washing vegetables in her hand kept moving, "Its resentment is very strong, I need its resentment to suppress the burns of the yang talisman." ”

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The night was as cool as water, and occasionally there were a few howls of night owls, and the cool breeze blew the surrounding leaves, which shook and made a rustling sound.

Huangfu Luo Ling leaned on the swing in the courtyard and swayed gently, Yuna and Yan Jiamu leaned on the rattan chair next to him, and Qin Jingyao went back to the room after dinner to catch up on sleep.

Yan Jiamu looked at Huangfu Luoling, "Have you heard of Writer Liang, what kind of book does he write?"

Huangfu Luo Ling thought for a moment, "It seems that there are all kinds of types." ”

Yuna flipped through the ancient book in her hand, the book was wire-bound, and the pages were already a little old and yellowed.

"At first, it seemed to be writing martial arts, and it has been tepid, and then I started to write urban romance and not many people sought after it, until I wrote a horror novel half a year ago, but it made him popular overnight, the novel is very interesting, you can take a look at it when you have time, maybe there will be unexpected gains. ”

Yan Jiamu was a little surprised: "Have you read his book?"

Yuna hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled strangely, "The novel is very interesting, it is about a man who accidentally hit and killed a woman by driving at night, and when he saw that there was no one around, he secretly buried the woman's body, and when he returned, he began to have nightmares all night, dreaming that the deceased came back to take revenge. ”

Yan Jiamu shuddered and complained: "Count me on you, can you not be so gloomy when you speak, I don't want to watch it after you finish speaking." ”

Huangfu Luo Ling smiled and teased: "Yes, don't scare him at night, this deep mountain and old forest, there is no one around in the dark, who knows if there will be any lonely ghosts, mountain spirits, right, Officer Yan?"

"Bored, I'll go to bed first, don't talk too late. Yan Jiamu bounced up from the rattan chair, he peeked around at the dark woods, and swallowed his saliva. These two women are so hateful, they deliberately tell ghost stories to scare him, and the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, so he should go back to sleep first.

Seeing that Yan Jiamu was scared away, Huangfu Luo Ling smiled even more happily, and sure enough, he still had to come out to relax, he was really suffocated from working all day.

She looked at Yuna and asked tentatively, "You really don't remember what happened last night?"

Yuna looked at her suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Huangfu Luo Ling laughed dryly, it seems that Yuna is really unconscious, maybe the demon spirit of the nine tails only overwhelmed the power of the yang talisman for a while, so there will be a short-term transformation, is he thinking too much, "Actually, it's nothing, you sleepwalked last night and scared me." ”

"Yes. Yuna lowered her head and continued to read, "I didn't even know I was sleepwalking. ”

Huangfu Luo Ling continued to laugh dryly, "Hehe, maybe you're too tired, it's okay to rest and rest." ”

In a blink of an eye, the next day, everyone was sitting in the dining room eating breakfast and chatting, and Liang's assistant happily walked out of the guest room on the first floor and entered the restaurant.

Huangfu Luo Ling greeted: "Xinran, come and have breakfast together, we have done a lot." ”

happily sat down unceremoniously, and Huangfu Luo Ling helped her fill a bowl of porridge and handed it to her.

"What about Writer Liang, doesn't he eat breakfast?"

Happily waved his hand, "Mr. Liang, he never eats breakfast, only eats lunch and dinner." ”

Yan Jiamu asked, "I saw that he never came out, is it okay?"

Xinran explained while drinking porridge, "Mr. Liang writes books at night and sleeps during the day, he writes horror novels, and he is more inspired at night." In fact, Mr. Liang is very good, but he has a weird personality and doesn't like to meet strangers very much. ”

Qin Jingyao pouted: "It's because I don't want to see people, and I stay in the room all day long, so people become so weird." ”

Huangfu Luo Ling glared at her, but she didn't react happily, she still smiled and continued: "Yes, in fact, I have persuaded the teacher many times, but the teacher didn't listen, and I couldn't help it." ”

Yuna asked, "How did Writer Liang's leg hurt, he shouldn't be a congenital disability, right?"

Xinran was stunned for a moment, "No...... Teacher: He had a traffic accident half a year ago, and the doctor said that the nerves below the waist were seriously damaged, so he couldn't walk. ”

Yuna hooked the corners of her mouth, "It's very consistent with the content of his novel." ”

Xinran laughed twice and said, "Yes, the teacher also got inspiration through that accident, in fact, the teacher hit a tree on the side of the road and didn't hit anyone." ”

Yuna and Huangfu Luo Ling glanced at each other, Yan Jiamu also frowned, and drank the porridge happily in a panic, only Qin Jingyao was stupid and only cared about eating, and didn't take anyone's words to heart at all.