CHAPTER XXXVI

With my note, the turmoil of leaving my job in the summer has finally come to an end temporarily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although I was forced to set up a note, and I had a stomach full of resentment in my heart, but fortunately, the matter was resolved satisfactorily in the end, and my anger was not in vain.

After a few days of tossing, everything is finally back on track.

Me and Summer, to all of you. I got back into writing, and Summer continued her work as an assistant to help me write the novel.

Nearly 30 days have passed since the day of my rebirth, but my novel writing has only just begun, and this creative progress can be said to be seriously lagging behind. For me now, apart from ******** focusing on writing and hurrying up to the draft, there is no spare time for me to waste.

For more than a week, I threw myself into writing. Get up early every day and be greedy for darkness, tired and tired to rush the manuscript.

As for the relationship between me and Summer, it is indeed much better than before. After all, I agreed to Summer's request, and in terms of personality and temper, I restrained myself. That kind of thing that throws a tantrum at every turn basically never happens again.

What's more, during this time, my mind was so focused on writing that I didn't pay any attention to anything other than writing, which naturally greatly reduced the likelihood of conflict between me and Summer.

It is in such an environment that the relationship between me and Summer has become more and more harmonious, and the problems between each other have been buffered, and some small conflicts have been slowly resolved.

To be honest, this atmosphere is very conducive to my fiction writing. I'm also quite satisfied with that.

If I had to find one thing that I didn't like in this near-perfect atmosphere, it would be the change of summer.

Since the resignation incident, this girl in the summer seems to be a different person.

In the previous summer, she was just a submissive, obedient little girl, conservative, inflexible, and without personality at all.

And now in the summer, I have become assertive, resolute, full of energy, with my own style, and very individual.

I really can't accept the change of summer. Although I used to criticize Summer for having no personality and no style of her own. But now, she has really changed, she has become individualized and assertive. I, who had criticized her countless times, couldn't accept it, and even began to miss her previous submissive appearance. I'm really ...... I don't even know what to say about myself.

Forget it, she can change if she wants to, anyway, as long as it doesn't affect my novel creation, no matter how she changes, even if she becomes a monkey to make trouble in the heavenly palace and poke a hole in the sky, it has nothing to do with me.

Everything was still going according to plan, I was writing my novels and doing her job as an assistant in the summer.

In fact, this assistant in the summer doesn't have any job to do. My new identity as Chu Tianhe, although I am also an online writer, is only a fiction of a white-haired old man after all, and I have nothing else to do with online writers except for writing a novel.

To be specific, my identity as Chu Tianhe does not have any activities and announcements to rush, and there is no need to plan my itinerary for me in the summer; I don't have any manuscript fees to collect, and I don't have any copyright fees or anything like that to deal with, so there is no need for me to meddle in my finances in the summer.

Now in the summer, there really isn't much to do except make coffee, order takeout, and help clean up my housekeeping.

When I got to a certain point in writing my novel, she had a little more to do, which was to help me proofread the manuscript to see if the sentences made sense and if there were any typos.

That's all there is to Summer as my assistant.

The content of the work seems to be just that, and it doesn't hurt. But the problem is, I really can't live without this girl. Once she is missing, this little thing that doesn't hurt or itch can toss me enough. This may be the so-called one thing to one thing.

This fate, I can be considered to admit it!

During this time, in fact, in addition to the change of summer, which surprised me, there was another thing that I also cared about, and that was the white-haired old man.

This old man, who ran out to make trouble twice in three days, has not appeared since the typhoon passed. So much so that I wondered if this old guy was taken away by the typhoon.

However, some people really can't stand the chatter, especially the ones you don't like very much, and they will pop up as soon as they talk about it.

Isn't it, I inadvertently remembered the white-haired old man, who appeared in my study as promised.

"It's been a long time, how are you doing?" The white-haired old man greeted me with a smile, still with his trademark smiling face.

"It's okay." I said casually.

The white-haired old man looked around for a moment, then looked me up and down, and said, "It's not just okay, okay?" I see that you are full of red face, it seems that you have been living a very moist life recently! ”

I stopped what I was doing, looked up at the white-haired old man, and asked, "Old man, what are you doing today?" You're here to check the homework again? ”

The white-haired old man shook his head with a smile, "If you don't check your homework, I'm afraid it will dampen your enthusiasm." ”

"Then what are you running out for? I don't have the heart to catch up with you right now. ”

The white-haired old man had just opened his mouth to speak, but before he could make a sound, he closed his mouth again.

This old man gave me a look of wanting to speak and stopped, and I was most annoyed by him, so I complained to him: "Old man, if you have something, just say it, don't always come to this set, it's boring." ”

The white-haired old man looked embarrassed and looked a little embarrassed, and said to me: "Let's talk about this, I'm afraid that it will affect your mood, so I'm thinking about whether to tell you?" ”

As soon as I heard the white-haired old man's words, I immediately replied to him: "You don't have to think about this, since it will affect your mood, then you don't need to tell me!" ”

"Don't you really have to tell you? Are you sure? ”

"I'm sure, definitely, and definitely!"

The white-haired old man saw that I had refused so decisively, so he didn't say anything more. He smiled at me and turned to leave.

When I saw that he was leaving, I said to him, "Old man, let's go, don't send it!" ”

The white-haired old man looked back at me, didn't say anything, and walked slowly out of the study.

I thought he was gone. But what I didn't expect was that not long after the white-haired old man left the study, he walked in again.