Zhou Mi Min moved into a new home with her mother only last year, and the house she lives in is one by one. By the window is a hardwood and marble desk left by my father, and against the wall is a cabinet piano. A screen painted with flowers covered her bed, and two small single sofas were placed outside the screen, among which was a small round table, on which was placed a large floor cover, the edge of the apricot yellow lampshade was slightly upturned, and the soft light made the room very quiet.

Zhou Comemin was lying on the small round table, pressing a newspaper under his arm, revealing only the two conspicuous big words "Ming Pao" on the front page.

This newspaper was begged for by her hard work from Uncle Liu next door, and it was no longer available in the newsstand, and Zhou Comin only later learned that this newspaper contained Lin Youlun's novels.

Many people in the neighborhood have read this newspaper, but no one associates the author of the novel with Lin Youlun, everyone thinks that it is the same name and surname, who would have thought that the stubborn young man who was in poor family situation back then has now become an existence that many people look up to.

The door was gently pushed open, and Zhou's mother walked in, and when she saw her daughter lying there stunned, she called her softly: "Amin, why don't you practice today?" ”

Zhou Comemin raised his head blankly, "Ah, is it time to practice?" ”

Zhou's mother put her hand on her daughter's forehead, not feeling that she had any signs of fever, "Is it too tired to be a tutor today, why do you look listless?" ”

Zhou Comemin had no choice but to stand up and turn around in front of his mother, then took his mother's hand and said, "Look, aren't I doing it well?" ”

Zhou's mother was relieved, "Then you can practice the piano, I'm gone." ”

Zhou Yimin put her hands behind her back and watched her mother go out, and when the door clicked shut, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing in front of the mirror, Zhou Yimin patted his face, trying to squeeze things related to Lin Youlun out of his mind. I finally calmed down and sat down in front of the piano before I opened the lid, but my mother suddenly went and returned.

"I forgot to tell you that Aaron called just now and said they were moving to a new house. Tomorrow you will see if you can help your Aunt Chen, remember to buy some fruits on the way, but don't go empty-handed to make people feel rude. ”

Zhou's mother explained a few words and left, Zhou Comin sat in front of the piano, and when she thought of meeting Lin Youlun tomorrow, her heart began to beat again.

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Lin Youlun hid the purchase of the house from his mother at first, but later his mother asked where the money for the house came from, so he mentioned some of the things he had done during this time to his mother.

The novel serialized in the newspaper did sign Lin Youlun's name, and her mother finally didn't ask any more questions.

Wang Jing didn't know where he heard the news that Lin Youlun was about to move, and took the initiative to come to join in the fun, this guy was almost thirty years old and pretending to be tender, and his aunt called Chen Huiqing, who was only ten years older than him, a little embarrassed.

said that it was moving, but in fact, there was nothing to move in this family, and the two wooden beds were given to the neighbors by Lin Youlun, and whoever could use the pots and pans would be taken away. The neighbors got the benefits, and they all surrounded Chen Huiqing, praising her for raising a good son.

Wang Jing stood aside and was very disdainful, if these people knew Lin Youlun's true potential, they wouldn't be envious to death? While Lin Youlun was busy dealing with these old neighbors, his eyes began to wander through the crowd, and he soon found the target.

Zhou Yimin is wearing a thin tweed short jacket and long skirt today, with a high collar and a thin waist, which is the style that was fashionable in previous years.

Wang Jing waved at Zhou Comin, but Zhou Comin frowned, looking like he didn't care much about him.

"What, you don't remember me? Last time I was in the cinema, it was the movie ticket I gave you. Wang Jing stuck to it like a piece of kraft candy that couldn't be shaken off, and took the initiative to talk to Zhou Comin. …,

"Is that you?" Zhou Comin tried hard to recall, and finally remembered Wang Jing's identity, "You are the director?" ”

Wang Jing nodded overjoyed, he just took out his business card, and before he could hand it to Zhou Yimin, he was intercepted by Lin Youlun who came over halfway.

"How dare you put gold on your face." Lin Youlun glanced at a large string of bells and whistles on the business card, snorted coldly, and casually threw the business card into the trash.

He turned his head and smiled at Zhou Comin, "Don't pay attention to this fat man, he's not a good thing." ”

Zhou Yimin laughed, and Wang Jing was so angry that his nose was crooked.

"Amin is here, come over and let Auntie take a look!" Chen Huiqing also noticed Zhou Comin at this time, she called Zhou Comin to her side, took Zhou Comin's hand, looked up and down, and praised: "It's really a female college eighteen changes, and the more beautiful she becomes." ”

"Aunt Chen......" Zhou Comin was a little embarrassed to be praised, she didn't dare to raise her eyes shyly, and she spoke softly.

Lin Youlun took out two packed suitcases from the house, stuffed them into the trunk of the car, patted the dust on his hands, and signaled that everyone could go.

Chen Huiqing patted Zhou Comin's hand and said, "Let's go to Auntie's new house to have a look, and I will come over to play often in the future." ”

Zhou Yimin hummed softly, Chen Huiqing pulled her into the car, and Wang Jing also wanted to sit on it, but was stopped by Lin Youlun.

"You and I go and get in the car in the back."

Wang Jing's desire to take this opportunity to talk to Zhou Yimin was once again frustrated.

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Lim bought a three-bedroom apartment with a kitchen and bathroom, two bedrooms and a main room with a balcony for entertaining guests. The interior is not spacious, but it is tidy and fresh. The huge ceiling is decorated except for a few lamps hanging down, and the plain white plane extends greatly to all sides, and the plain white walls become an integral part of it.

The bedroom and living room have been renovated to the best of their ability; The hall has also been scrubbed, and the steps and railings of the staircase have been polished to a glass glow. In the dining room, the plates in the sideboard are shiny and dazzling; The balcony is very spacious, with a few pots of flowers and plants hanging, red and green, dense and pleasing to the eye.

Chen Huiqing took Zhou Yimin to visit, while directing the workers to place Lin Youlun's newly added furniture in each room, and Wang Jing and Lin Youlun stood on the balcony and talked.

"I dare say you must have spent no more than a million Hong Kong dollars on this house. If I had that much money in my bank account, I would definitely buy myself a mansion first. ”

Lin Youlun had a noncommittal expression on his face, he did have more than 20 million left in his bank account, but he would still be of great use for this money after a while.

"I used to dream that I would be able to live in a house like this one one day, so now I'm satisfied."

"Cut, that's the hell to believe." Wang Jing's eyes rolled, "Do you have any way to get rich, we are so good friends, you can't forget me with such a good thing." ”

"The entrance fee is 10 million, and you will come to me when you save enough money!"

"Damn, I can't make up 10 million after selling my whole family, you lie to me and say it clearly, you don't have to bury people like this." Wang Jing refused.

Lin Youlun shrugged, "If you don't believe it, forget it." ”

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