I was so depressed that I was in no mood to go back to the study, and after standing at the door of the study and hesitating for a while, I turned around and sat down on the sofa in the living room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why are you sad again?"

A familiar voice appeared that made me sick to my stomach, and the white-haired old man would always appear by my side silently like a ghost when I was depressed.

"Old man, you've been here hard enough!"

"Wouldn't it be nice to walk around more and care more about you?"

"No need, I can't afford your kindness!" After saying that, I turned my head to look at the white-haired old man, who was sitting at the other end of the sofa, holding a handful of broad beans in his hand, and eating them with relish.

"I can't see it, you're at your age, your teeth are pretty good, and you can even chew broad beans."

The white-haired old man smiled at me, but instead of continuing my words, he turned the subject back to the beginning, "What are you sad about?" ”

"What's your business!" I just blocked his question.

"Isn't it boring! Tell your worries and let everyone have fun, you can also be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good, how good! You say yes, right? ”

Hearing the white-haired old man say this, I really wanted to rush over and stuff the handful of broad beans in his hand into his mouth at one time, completely blocking his cheap mouth. However, I still just thought about it, and there was really nothing I could do about him.

"Okay, what the hell are you okay with? If it's okay, I'll leave quickly, and my assistant will come out in a while, and if I see you, how can I introduce you to her? ”

The white-haired old man didn't answer my words, but continued to eat the broad beans in his hand by himself, humming at the same time, as if humming some melody.

At this time, Summer, who had finished tidying up her things, came out of the kitchen.

As soon as I saw the summer come out, I suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly motioned to the white-haired old man to leave quickly.

But the white-haired old man ignored me completely, and continued to sit there leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed like a nobody.

As soon as I saw this situation, I immediately became anxious, and whispered to the white-haired old man: "Dead old man, when is this, hurry up and disappear for me!" ”

The white-haired old man looked at me disapprovingly, and said with a smile: "What are you nervous, she can't see me." ”

As soon as the white-haired old man's words fell, I heard Summer ask me, "Who are you talking to?" ”

I turned my head to look at Summer, who was looking around with a puzzled look, looking around at every corner of the living room. However, it was obvious that she did not find the white-haired old man sitting on the sofa, which confirmed what the white-haired old man said, he could not be seen in the summer.

I couldn't see the white-haired old man in the summer, which made me somewhat relieved, and hurriedly explained to her: "I didn't talk to anyone, I was thinking about the plot just now, and I was too involved for a while, and I was talking to myself here!" ”

Summer nodded slightly, looking at her, as if she believed what I said.

At this moment, the white-haired old man stood up, walked up to Summer, stared at Summer for a while, then turned to me and said, "This girl looks better when she cries." ”

When the white-haired old man said this, it reminded me of the day of the funeral, when I cried pear blossoms and rain in summer.

Although the white-haired old man's voice couldn't be heard in Summer, what I said could still be heard clearly in Summer, so I had no way to say anything to the white-haired old man at this time, so I could only smile at him awkwardly.

But my embarrassing smile made Xia see it, she naturally thought I was smiling at her, and my smile was very embarrassing, which suddenly made her feel very strange, so she asked me curiously: "What are you laughing at?" Is there something wrong with me? ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately realized that I had a stubble again, so I hurriedly explained: "There is no problem, it was not a laugh just now, it was just a cramp of the facial muscles, don't care." ”

Facts have proven that my ability to make up nonsense is really rotten to the level, and my facial muscles cramp, this ridiculous excuse, only I can think of.

Summer listened to my explanation, looked at me very embarrassed and smiled, looking at her like that, she didn't believe what I just said.

Forget it, whether she believes it or not, I don't bother to explain it anymore, after all, this kind of thing, if you can't find a good reason, it will only get more and more troublesome to explain.

The white-haired old man probably also saw the embarrassment of the scene, waved his hand at me, and said, "I'll withdraw first, and I'll come to see you when I'm free!" "And then it disappeared right before my eyes.

Watching the white-haired old man run away, I feel unhappy in my heart! It's all this dead old man, who ran out to make trouble when he had nothing to do, and now it's embarrassing the atmosphere, but he threw the pot to me and slipped away alone, I really want to cut him with a thousand knives!

Maybe it was due to the resentment in my stomach, and my expression naturally changed slightly. And these changes did not escape Summer's eyes, and when she noticed it, she asked me, "Are you okay?" ”

I hurriedly shook my head and replied, "I'm fine, are you done?" ”

Summer nodded.

"Then sit down and talk!" With that, I moved to the inside of the couch and gave way to the outside of the couch.

"Oh, okay." With that, Summer sat down on the couch.

To be honest, although the white-haired old man's nonsense just now made me very depressed, it reminded me of the scene that happened on the day of the funeral, and I was curious, why did this girl feel sad for me in the summer?

When I sat down, I asked, "You used to be a writer's assistant, can you tell me about what kind of person your former boss was?" ”

Apparently she didn't expect me to ask such a question, she turned her head, looked at me in amazement, and asked, "Why are you interested in this?" ”

I replied casually, "It's boring anyway, just talk about it!" ”

Summer didn't speak, just continued to look at me in surprise.

Seeing this situation, I had to explain: "Everyone is a writer, and they all rely on code words to write things and eat together, so it is still good for us to learn more about our peers and learn from each other's strengths." ”

Listening to me say this, Summer's expression has improved, and looking at the situation, it seems that her worries have been relieved. I thought she would talk about it, but what I never expected was that this girl simply said, "That's it." Then he said no more.

It makes me depressed, what do you mean that, right? What is that like? Is it good or bad, do you give a quasi-letter? Even if it's not good, I can at least know what you think!