176 Extra-One
Xu Xian has a small group of relatives and friends
Recently, the painting style in the small group is very fascinating, because Kong Jiawen often reprints some strange topics.
Astound! Men and women cry! That's not a problem, and recently he has become obsessed with rational discussion (referred to as Li Tao) and the topic of middle-aged and elderly health.
"Li Tao, what can you do for your other half with your expertise?"
One day, Kong Jiawen started a discussion in the small group.
No one paid attention to him for a long time.
Although Xu Xian has a lot of say on this issue, but in view of the fact that Kong Jiawen released the topic yesterday is "How to Prevent Fifty Shoulders", and the day before yesterday is "Also Talking about the Dietary Therapeutic Function of Carrots", the topics interspersed in these topics are really not involved**.
In the same way, Lin Zhen also pretended not to see it, but since Kong Jiawen's painting style changed, he has been politely setting his state to be busy, so it should be understandable not to participate immediately.
In fact, Lin Zhen didn't lie, he was indeed very busy, filming, endorsements, and studio affairs were very energy-involved.
Therefore, when he occasionally takes a vacation, it is also natural for him to spend his time talking to his boyfriend about his life ideals and love, rather than talking about topics such as "how to walk correctly without damaging the ankle joint" with well-known directors at home and abroad.
Since the actor and the gold medal screenwriter have ignored it, Xiao Wu has to mix it up, why? He can't look at Kong Jiawen, a once single dog, who now has his own object, and is still singing a one-man show there.
"I, my? That might just be a beating for him. β
Xiao Wu thought about his profession and said very straightforwardly.
Xu Xian replied in seconds: "The red fire is in a trance." β
Kong Jiawen: "Aren't you kid here?" β
Lin Zhen: "We're eating outside, and Director Kong is taking a break from the thunder." β
Kong Jiawen: "......, then again, Xiao Wu, you are too ruthless, can't you say that your talent can be a hero to save beauty?" β
Kong Jiawen withdrew a message.
Kong Jiawen: "......, then again, Xiao Wu, you are too ruthless, can't you say that your talent can save the hero?" β
Xiao Wu: "I think it's awkward to say it." β
Xu Xian: "It's in a trance. β
Xiao Wu: "I'm kidding, didn't the five bird play I taught you last time say that it is very helpful for fifty shoulders?" β
Kong Jiawen: "Don't say anything about the fifty shoulders, hey." β
Xiao Wu: "Didn't you reprint it yourself?" β
Kong Jiawen: "I'm here to give everyone a reminder, I don't want them to know that I also have it!" β
System prompt: Your friend Kong Jiawen, a well-known director of the galaxy, has quit the group.
System Prompt: Welcome new friends to Kong Jiawen, a well-known director of the galaxy.
Xu Xian: When my small group is the city gate? Come when you want, go when you want =. =
Kong Jiawen: It's so embarrassing to leave the group, you can continue to chat, it's shameful to hide.
Kong Jiawen's avatar was gray.
After a while, Xiao Wu's avatar was also gray.
"What's going on with them?"
Lin Zhen turned over, leaned on the feather pillow and asked Xu Xian.
They didn't eat out, they hadn't even gotten out of bed, they were playing on their phones together.
Although it is a rare holiday, it is reasonable to go out for a walk, but it is unlikely that they want to go to some dumpling places with their coffee seats, it is better to stay together in bed, after all, mobile phones are fun, and there are more fun things than mobile phones.
"What else can I do, it must be Brother Jiawen's arrogance, Xiao Wu went to appease him again, Kong Jiawen is used to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he took pity on my upright junior brother." Xu Xian shook his head, with an expression on his face that all good pigs were arched by pigs.
"Poof, in fact, the literary and rational discussion initiated by Director Kong this time is quite interesting, and you also have the right to speak." Lin Zhen laughed.
"Emmmmmm, boss, are you trying to empty the glove script again?" Xu Xian asked cautiously.
"I was thinking, maybe it would be nice to play an upgraded version." Lin Zhen actually climbed up following Xu Xian's jokes, worthy of being an actor, with a vivid and lively expression, smooth and natural movements, and successfully made Xu Xian tremble.
"YouβWhat are you going to do to me?!" Xu Xian's expression was terrifying, and he took the initiative to lean forward.
"I'm thinking about ......," Lin Zhen stepped forward and whispered in his ear.
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A few days later.
"Boss, the lazy sofa has arrived, are you satisfied with the two?"
Lin Zhen was making breakfast in the kitchen when the caretaker came over to deliver his house's courier, and Xu Xian was unpacking with the dogs.
"I'll do it." Lin Zhen put breakfast on the table, sent Xu Xian and the dogs to stay in the living room, and carried the lazy sofa upstairs one by one.
"Miracles are made by force." Xu Xian exclaimed, and after sprinkling dog food to stabilize the dog, he also followed.
"I've wanted to try it for a long time, your so-called literati's study life." The two of them worked together to put a dust cover on the lazy sofa and settled in the small space at the windowsill of the bay window, Lin Zhen sat down and felt it and said.
"Nonono, you don't know anything about codewriters."
Xu Xian shook his head, saying that when he coded words, he was stabbed with a cone on his head, and said that he didn't mind being a cone, and then he was rubbed by Lin Zhen's face-rubbing magic skill that had been cultivated by the dog for a long time, and his face was swollen without knowing what night he was.
In the next few days, the family received various packages of different sizes and strange shapes, which once made Xu Xian wonder if his boyfriend, who has never been happy with things and not sad for himself, was worn by a housewife who was addicted to online shopping.
Finally, he saw the ultimate body that had evolved from the coder forest array.
Lin Zhen in the study sat on an ergonomic chair with a timed massage function, a cervical pillow around his neck, an orange-scented aromatherapy machine on the writing desk, his calves on the lazy sofa, and the best mechanical keyboard on the market on his knees.
But it's not.
Within an hour of the completion of the evolution of Lin Array, Lin Array went to the kitchen twice, making himself coffee and making a muffin as a snack; went to the bathroom twice, once to wash his face and once to go to the toilet, which Xu Xian judged based on the sound of the water, because Lin Zhen clearly ordered him to stabilize the dogs downstairs and not let the dogs go up to play with him.
"Ahhh An hour and a half later, from the study on the second floor, there was a howl like a dog in the figure of Emperor Lin.
Xu Xian calmed the dogs, ignored Lin Zhen's ban, and immediately went upstairs to break down the door.
Then he saw many friends who were engaged in writing work, and the expressions of despair that had no love before the deadline appeared on Lin Zhen's face.
"It's not a job that humans can do at all." Lin Zhen snorted, took out the hood behind the cervical pillow and put it on his head, and lay on the table without moving.
Every day when I come home, I see my boyfriend playing dead.
Xu Xian looped the single in his mind.
All of this originated from the Li Tao posted by Kong Jiawen a few days ago, Lin Zhen and Xu Xian thought it was funny, and after discussing it, they decided to change it slightly, and changed it to a challenging discussion of "what can you do for him with your other half of your professional knowledge", and they plan to practice it.
To put it simply, Lin Zhen is responsible for writing a script, and then let Xu Xian act it.
However, Lin Wenren vomited an hour after entering the literary world, and he was afraid that it was not the rhythm of heat stroke.
"Or ......," Xu Xian said tentatively.
"You say, how do you have a brain?" Lin Zhen jumped up from the desk, grabbed Xu Xian's face and asked.
"Just, it grows normally, if you want to study it, I don't mind giving it a head." Xu Xian said very generously.
"I mind, I'll keep it useful", although Lin Zhen has not yet fully entered the state, he seems to be infected by Xu Xian's unique literati temperament, "You are from the past, give me a little advice." β
"Well, I think you'll probably need it, it's already prepared in advance." Xu Xian was prepared, and took out a cardboard box like a trick, which was full of boxes of books.
"Did you find it from the warehouse?" Lin Zhen made a visual inspection, and when Xu Xian moved in before, he seemed to have seen it, and it was the books he brought.
At that time, Lin Zhen had planned to arrange these books in the study, but Xu Xian's books were a bit much, not to mention that he couldn't go to school and get five cars, there was always a car, because there was not enough space, Xu Xian said that it didn't matter if most of them were put directly in the warehouse, he was full of them.
"Yes, these are the ones I recommend stronger." Xu Xian nodded, picked out two or three of them, put them on the desk, and put the rest aside to clean up.
Lin Zhen flipped through the book, and there were Xu Xian's notes from time to time in the blank part of the page, and his handwriting was chic and beautiful, without destroying the beauty of the overall typography in the slightest.
"You watch first, if you have a problem, call me, I'll accompany the dog downstairs."
Xu Xian went out.
He didn't come over to give advice when Lin Zhen was planning to write the script at the beginning, even though this is an area he is very good at, he still respects his lover's efforts, and only when the other party asks questions, he is prepared to give advice.
Of course, Lin Zhen understood Xu Xian's painstaking efforts, he gently touched those textbooks, the unique warm touch of old books, mixed with the ink fragrance of Xu Xian's notes, made him calm down quickly, like a teenager who borrowed the notes of his crush on his senior.
The bibliography recommended by Xu Xian is quite good, Lin Zhen picked one and read the preface and table of contents, and walked down a dozen chapters, with a little sense of literature.
It should be smooth, Lin Zhen encouraged himself.
However, an hour later......
"I made you a cup of mandarin ducks, let me tell you, when I coded words, I relied on ...... Belch! β
Xu Xian pushed the door in, and as soon as he was halfway through his words, he saw a walking "shout" flashing in front of his eyes.
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