On the fourth day, Quiet came to me smoothly for the reason of tidying up my things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Then, I heard three words all day long - Lu Zexuan. It's not that I don't watch movies and commercials, so I know who he is. When I was a kid, I watched his movies and TV series, and lately I've been featured in Penguin News for something. But I don't pay much attention to entertainment, and he just knows that this person exists.

I talked quietly all day, and when my things were packed and my meal was ready, the little mouth that kept talking was closed. After a whole day, I didn't write a single chapter. Looking at the quiet sleeping in my bed, this girl is also a pseudo-man, after breaking her appearance and falling in love with someone, that person is the only tree in her world that can shelter from the wind and rain.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, everything was moved into the quiet car. I quit the house today, and I could have stayed for a day, but I have to work again tomorrow and no one will help me move. So, today I packed everything and took it away, and put the keys on the table in the living room.

She said she was sleepy, so I had to drive. This time, I still walked the Huanhai Road. There's less traffic here, so you don't have to drive too fast. It's also nice to open a window and enjoy the sea breeze. It's quiet, and as soon as I get in the car, I fall into a dream. From the occasional smirk, it was clear that her dream must have been beautiful.

In the evening, it is no surprise that I still cook. Quietly, she will make an egg fried rice at most, and half of it will smell mushy when it is fried. Usually, the silence is solved in the company, otherwise I go out to have dinner with friends. The biggest difference between Quiet and me is that she has a lot of 'friends' around her, and she is the only friend left with me.

After eating and drinking, Quiet sank into the sofa. I looked quiet, took out my notebook and began to edit the codeword. When you are tired, you can sleep directly on the table. It wasn't until I heard the sound of the door closing quietly that I moved my numb arm.

At ten o'clock, I moved four suitcases and suitcases downstairs and called a taxi to load them. I received a message from my aunt on my mobile phone yesterday, which was some advice and farewell words. I took a look, and I still replied, 'Safe journey'.

The security guard saw that I didn't stop me this time, and it was much more convenient to have the owner card. The taxi drove downstairs and I carried my stuff into the elevator myself. The master also helped me a lot, so I didn't ask the master to find the change.

Number 1202, I moved into this home. After I sorted everything out, time passed three o'clock unconsciously. Actually, I don't have much to tidy up, my suitcase and three large suitcases are full of books. In addition to books, there is only a small box of clothes, most of which are thin clothes for spring and summer. Looking at the toiletries in the bathroom, even if you don't want to move anymore, you can only go out and buy them.

The supermarket was very close, and after I bought a series of things such as shower gel and toothbrush, the time on my phone jumped to six o'clock. After walking out of the supermarket, I carried two large bags of things in my hand, one of which was full of food.

The security guard didn't seem to be able to bear to see me take out the owner's card in my bag, but took the initiative to open the door for me. But I was unlucky, and both elevators in the unit building went up again. I had to put down two bags of things and pull out my phone to watch the news. Just then, a man with a mask and a cap walked over, took a look at the elevator, and waited against the wall like me.

Fingers swiped across the screen, just stopping at the news that Lu Zexuan and the tender model Elisa returned to the hotel together late at night. I didn't click in to read it, because what attracted me was the next one, news about Marvel movies. Just as I was about to go inside, the elevator opened.

Carrying two bags of things into the elevator, he pressed the button on the twelfth floor, and when he looked at his mobile phone, he actually entered Lu Zexuan's news page. I didn't want to see it, but I couldn't retreat for a while, so I had to watch the circle go around first.

"You didn't live here before!" I glanced at the floor display and had just gone up to the fourth floor. The man suddenly spoke up, "I haven't seen you before. ”

I put my phone away, "Well, just here." ”

Even with his hat on, I could still see his brow furrowed, "And how did you find this place?" ”

I took a serious look at his face as if I had seen it somewhere. But I searched my brain, and I couldn't remember who he was, "Someone else told me the address, what's wrong?" Any questions? ”

He took off his mask and cap, "Let's make a deal!" How about you give me the contact information of the person who told you your address, and I'll send you a concert ticket and an autographed photo? ”

I looked at his face and froze. Wow, he looks too similar to the appearance of the male protagonist in my novel. If his tone could have been gentle, he would have been regarded by me as the archetype of the male protagonist of the novel. The next one, the next one, will be his image.

"Hmph~" He coughed, and I withdrew my gaze. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the fool could see that although he was smiling, he was actually very angry.

"Not good." As soon as I arrived on the twelfth floor, I walked out of the elevator with my things in my hand. He stood at the elevator door and didn't move, and I remembered that he didn't seem to press the floor button. Glancing back at him, he must be the one who lives in 1201! But the next words made me depressed, the handsome guy is really extremely narcissistic not only in the novel, but also in real life.

"You can't go too far as an illegitimate meal, don't you even let go of where I live? I'm so grateful that you like me, but it's not good for you to be a girl here......" Before he could finish his sentence, I had already taken out the key and opened the door to 1202.

He choked and I left the bag in the doorway. The phone vibrated and someone sent a message from WeChat. When he opened the phone lock, his face appeared right in the center of the phone. After reading it, I sighed, "It turns out that you are Lu Zexuan!" He didn't speak, looking at me with some embarrassment. I carried things inside, poked my head out and looked at him standing at 1201, "Oh, yes! I'm not a fan of you. ”

Close the door and start tidying things up. Then, he left Lu Zexuan's matter behind. Bathing, laundry, mopping the floor...... After a series of household chores, lie down and go to bed. Quiet didn't call, probably because he was afraid of disturbing me. So, I slept until the next day.

The next morning, Jing Jing didn't call, but my editor-in-charge called unexpectedly. I pressed the answer button in a daze, and there was a 'heartbreaking' roar from inside...... But fortunately, when her voice began to gradually get louder, I pressed the amplification of the phone and threw it aside. Then, do what you have to do, and don't listen at all.

After the roar, she seemed to calm down, and there was such a sentence on the phone: "Mu Mu, can you serve dim sum as one of the screenwriters?" People have been calling me for the past two days, so if you can't do it, just let them know as soon as possible. Next time the phone is turned on 24 hours a day, don't be like this, do you hear me? You're going to work hard this month, don't be left behind in adapting and writing new online articles......"

I froze, looked at myself in the mirror, and began to regret that I had to participate in the adaptation in the first place. After coming back to his senses, he quickly nodded his head, "I heard it, I heard it, I must keep it open." ”

As soon as I hung up, I called Quiet. I wanted to ask Quiet to come and sit in my 'kennel' and treat Quiet to help me move. However, the silence did not answer, and I had to carry the hunger on my chest and back. I opened the refrigerator, took out the noodles, turned on the gas, and cooked a shredded pork noodle. Ten minutes later, smelling the face, I instantly felt that the world was very beautiful and I was very happy.

With the bowl in hand, turn on the computer and start coding. Occasionally turn on music, drink a bottle of pure milk or something. After I finished uploading the new chapters, opened the email that I hadn't logged in for 10,000 years, and read the episode scripts sent to me by other screenwriters, it was 10 o'clock in the evening, and I had a meal.

Although I am involved in the screenwriting, in fact, it is to see if the script adapted by others is not desirable. Pick out the undesirable points, tell them and make changes. It's not easy to say that it's easy, because they basically read it roughly, so it's easy to delete the parts that I think are important when adapting. My task is to mark them out and watch them change. So, as soon as it was marked, it was half past three.