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The white-haired old man continued: "This garbage can is full, although the weather is cold now and there are fewer mosquitoes, but the smell is still there, right?" Are you good at this? ”

After that, the white-haired old man talked for a long time. After he said this, I completely understood his intention this time, this old guy dared to be idle, and came to my house to check the hygiene.

This white-haired old man is in charge of the heavens and the earth, and even my personal hygiene has to be intervened, which makes me quite unhappy, and I can't help but curse him secretly in my heart.

However, my heart still did not escape the ears of the white-haired old man, he coughed twice deliberately, and then said to me seriously: "I don't care about you, I just kindly remind you, it's time to pay attention to your living environment, it's like a rat's nest!" ”

I realized that my heart had been overheard by the white-haired old man again, and I suddenly felt ashamed and annoyed, and I didn't know how to answer his words now, so I could only look at him with embarrassment.

The white-haired old man looked at me with embarrassment on his face and shook his head, then paced to the sofa in the living room, sat down, and said slowly: "By the way, you, a majestic writer, won't have no self-care ability in life, right?" ”

The white-haired old man's words, although they sounded ugly, did get to the crux of the matter. As a person, I do have some problems in my ability to take care of myself.

In fact, before I became famous, I didn't have much problem living independently. After all, no one cares about me since I was a child, and everything is on my own, so I have the ability to take care of myself since a long time ago. Just like when I was in college, I lived in the dormitory of the school, except that my personality was a little withdrawn, but it did not bring inconvenience to my roommates.

But since I got an assistant, I've become dependent. Maybe it's because I'm busy with work, so I leave a lot of things to my assistant to help me deal with, especially some complicated things. Over time, even some trivial things in life were left to my assistant to solve, and I focused on writing.

Over time, this habit has been formed, so that until now, I have some problems in taking care of myself.

The white-haired old man's words hit my weakness, I really wanted to refute it, but in the face of the facts, I seemed a little powerless, so I could only cheekily quibble: "Why can't you take care of yourself in life?" I'm just too lazy to tidy up! Old man, don't mess around with adjectives if you don't understand, okay? ”

The white-haired old man ignored my pale defense, looked up at the living room, and continued to complain: "It's a very good home, but it's ruined by you, old man, I really feel sorry!" With that, he stood up and walked towards the gate.

"Old man, are you leaving?"

"Let's go, look at the heart!" As he spoke, the white-haired old man had already walked to the gate, opened the door with his hand, and then looked back at me, "You better hire someone, not to mention, at least someone can take out the garbage for you, it's better than letting you smell sour every day, right?" With that, he closed the door and left.

After the white-haired old man left, I felt a little bad in my heart, although I always felt that he was here to find fault, but I had to agree with what he said, the current environment where I live, if it weren't for this exquisite decoration to support the façade, there was really some rat's nest posture.

I sat on the couch with my back to the sky, staring at the ceiling of the living room. The thought of the messy environment at home makes me feel upset, I didn't need to worry about this kind of thing before, and at that time there was an assistant who would help me with everything in the summer, and I just had to concentrate on writing novels.

As soon as I thought of this, I suddenly had an idea in my mind, and then I patted my thigh with some excitement, sat up from the sofa, and shouted, "That's right! I can hire Summer again! This girl should still be unemployed, just come to me as an assistant, so that I can be the same as before! ”

After a while, I happily jumped up from the couch and happily pulled out my phone, ready to start searching for Summer's contact information.

I've been using this mobile phone for me for a while, but because I'm reborn, I don't have anyone to contact, and no calls come in. So much so that during this time, the mobile phone became my game console, and the address book in the mobile phone was never opened at all.

It wasn't until this time that I opened the address book for the first time, only to be surprised to find that Summer's number was already pre-stored on my phone.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that the white-haired old man had already anticipated today's appearance in advance, and then prepared for me in advance in order to reduce my trouble?

I pondered in my heart for a while, and then I gave up, after all, there is no point in thinking about it too much, this should be called, I still have to call!

I dialed the phone, and after waiting for more than ten seconds, the call was connected.

As soon as the phone was connected, I couldn't wait to say into the phone, "Hey, are you summer?" ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I eagerly waited for a reply on the other end of the phone, but I waited for more than ten seconds, but I didn't wait for the other party's answer.

So, I had to call the phone again and urge, "Hey! Are you listening? ”

At this time, there was finally a reaction on the other end of the phone, and a familiar female voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm sorry, I'm Summer, who are you?" ”

"I am ......"

The word Ling Feng almost blurted out, but fortunately I reacted in time and shut my mouth at the critical moment, otherwise it would have caused unnecessary trouble.

I adjusted it and continued into the phone: "My name is Chu Tianhe, and I am an online writer. ”

"Oh, so do you have anything to do with me?"

"You shouldn't be out of work right now, right?"

"Yes."

As soon as I heard that Summer had not yet found a new job, as I expected, I felt a burst of joy in my heart, and then hurriedly continued: "Come and be my assistant!" ”

When I said this, my tone was very tough, and it didn't sound like the tone of a request at all, but more like an order. In this case, it may be due to an emotional relationship, or it may be due to my personality.

Summer listened to my words, obviously hesitated on the other end of the phone, and waited for a few seconds before he said, "Be an assistant?" ”

"Yes!" Again, I replied to her in a commanding tone, very firmly.