Wen Gu clearly heard the blame in Su Qihua's words, and after being silent for a while, he clicked on the voice slightly aggrieved, "You didn't refuse, I thought you didn't notice." Xu felt that this answer was not enough, she shook her head again, and continued, "Besides, no one has a rule to use their own photo as an avatar. ”

The words of the old man were so natural that Su Qihua couldn't find a reason to refute them.

Yes, no one stipulates that they want to use their own photos as WeChat avatars, but most of them do the same, and he subconsciously wants to do that.

Now that I've been woken up by the past, I'm a little more depressed.

When the person over there was still thinking about something, he didn't feel embarrassed, so he suddenly found a topic and continued to talk like this, "Anyway, how is your briefcase?" As she spoke, her voice paused, and then she rolled her eyes slyly, "Shall I go to your house, or will you come to my house, or shall we make an appointment?" ”

Indeed, this is a bit ambiguous.

Although Su Qihua over there knew that there was no other meaning in his words, he couldn't help but smile lightly, and also sent a voice message, "Where is your home." Su Qihua felt that he was just more interested in the life of this little author, and had no other meaning.

However, Wen Gu hooked his lips and shared his address with Su Qihua, and then asked as if he was coming over, "When are you coming?" "I don't think I need to sort out anything, anyway, it's just a friend who meets for the first time, maybe it's not even a friend.

The reply was quick, "Tomorrow." ”

I just coped with it and didn't ask any more.

In fact, Su Qihua originally wanted to pass now, but as soon as he opened the curtains, it was pitch black, only the stars were shining, and the neon of the city was left.

So it's not wise to pass the night, even if he doesn't mind, but he's a girl anyway, if he passes in the middle of the night, I'm afraid it won't sound good to say-

Lying on the bed, I opened the memo on my phone and stroked the outline of the new book, which was originally the story of the heroine as a little girl who went to the editor of the street, but in the end it became a little white text that knocked down the editor.

This style of painting became too fast, and even Wen Yu herself didn't get used to it, and then she thought about it, and actually found that she really couldn't write anything out of Xiaobaiwen, so she had to stop what she was doing as if sighing, and silently chose a book to read.

Wen was woken up by the repeated prompt sounds in WeChat, and then rubbed the eyes of Qingming who had not yet slept yet, and slowly touched the mobile phone, and what he saw was Su Qihua's repeated urging.

Is it so early in the morning that I said I would be tomorrow?

Wen is angry to get up, so she even has a little grief in her eyes, and she came over so early in the morning, so that she didn't sleep enough.

But when she opened the curtain and saw Su Qihua on the bench in front of her house, she still felt a little incredible, obviously in winter, he could already stand there so calmly, just like not feeling the cold, the slightly soft light shone on his pure black hair color, and it also had a unique taste.

Wen almost rushed down directly, and when he saw his messy appearance on the way, he quickly flashed to the bathroom to tidy up and put on a pair, and then went out to greet Su Qihua's arrival.

Although Su Qihua over there was just standing there, his eyes had been focused on the door of his hometown, occasionally taking out his mobile phone to look at the time, and sending a reminder message every five minutes, and now he finally saw the door open, so he naturally immediately walked over.

Wen Gu saw Su Qihua's impatient appearance, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, glanced at him gloomily, and did not speak.

Su Qihua was a little depressed by the gentle eyes, and then looked around again, and found that there was nothing wrong with Yiqiē, so he met her eyes.

It's just, what's going on with that taste of resentment?

"Won't you invite me in and sit down?" After being embarrassed for a moment, Su Qihua staggered and started the topic, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was made happy by something.

Wen was very happy to see Su Qihua, but he was a little depressed, and then glanced at him, "I don't plan to." "Don't they all say that boys usually take good care of girls, but what's going on with Su Qihua next to her now?

Belch?

Su Qihua looked at Wen Gu several times in confusion, and then still didn't understand what she was thinking, didn't he say it last night, he came over to get the briefcase today, how can he turn his face!

"Oh." Because he didn't know what to say, Su Qihua still chose to respond shallowly, and then poked his head behind the door, seeing that Wen Gu was still blocking the door and was bound not to let him in, he paused and slowly spoke, "What about my things?" ”！！！！

Wen Gu got up and had no place to spill his anger, so he had to sullenly not return to his stomach, and snorted with a proud face before going over to carry the briefcase.

With a few empty moments of turning around and walking past, Su Qihua began to look at the furniture of the old man, and finally came to the conclusion that the taste is not bad, but the things are a little messy, but he still has to rush to work now, otherwise he must stay and help tidy up, and it will be uncomfortable if he doesn't get it.

Seeing Wen Gu coming out with the bag, Su Qihua hurriedly took it with both hands, obviously acting very casually, but suddenly made Wen Gu feel noble, as if the whole person should be like this.

Wen thought that Su Qihua should leave after taking the briefcase, but seeing that his expression was a little more weird, he couldn't help but have a little doubt in his heart, "What else do you want to say, hurry up." After saying that, she continued to sleep, and after that, she yawned as if no one was around, which made Su Qihua a little speechless.

However, Su Qihua still honestly said what he thought in his heart, "You are a girl, the room should be tidy, such a mess is a bit unusual...... but he paused in the middle of his words, because he felt the change in his face and quickly shut up.

Of course, Wen Su understands this, but she is an Internet writer, and she stays at home all day long and doesn't go out much, no wonder Su Qihua said this, so she didn't plan to brush off the other party's kindness, and her shallow voice overflowed in the air, "But I'm lazy." ”

"......," Su Qihua sighed sullenly, "Then I'll help you tidy up when I get off work on the weekend." ”――

PS: The old mom mode has been opened, do you love it, but I'm still thinking about when to release our female partner