"Nishino didn't share a house with Hua Loubai, and the two got along quite well, why did they suddenly ask about renting a house?" Hu Qunzi was very puzzled, "Maybe Hua Loubai has an estrangement with him." ”

The group thought for a while, and continued to reply: Yes, it's very expensive

Nishino: How much a month

Group: More than 1,000

Nishino: Is there a cheaper one?

Group: No, minimum 1000

Nishino: I want to rent a one-bedroom, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom

Qunzi: Didn't you live well with Hua Loubai?

Nishino: It's a turnaround

Qunzi: Impossible, right? Is it because of usury?

Nishino: Well, it's hard to put into words

Qunzi: It's okay, it's not good for you to live with that pervert in Hua Loubai

Nishino: Hmm.

Qunzi: I'm empty there, or ......

Nishino: No, it's a lonely man

Qunzi: I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?

Nishino: I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself

Qunzi: Hee-hee. I was all ready last night, and you ran away, me off

Nishino: Sorry

Qunzi: Hurry up, would you like to live with me?

Nishino: How much rent to pay

Qunzi: Just give me some

Nishino: I don't want to give a cent

Qunzi: Okay, but there has to be one condition

Nishino: You say

Qunzi: I'll talk about it when you move in in the evening

Nishino: Now for that

Qunzi: Come to my office

Nishino: OK

After chatting for a while, the hall was not air-conditioned and a little stuffy. Nishino took off his suit, put it on a chair, rolled up his sleeves, loosened his tie, and hurried to the editor-in-chief's office.

Hu Qunzi prepared a cup of black coffee for him and waited: "My dear, it's hard work." ”

"It's not hard. Serve the editor-in-chief as it should. Nishino approached the group's desk and sat down across from her.

"Why don't you have a long memory? When no one is around, call the group. The editor-in-chief poked the end of the pen.

Nishino's left hand instinctively reacted, and the pen poked at the part left by his blood draw and puncture, and involuntarily shouted softly, "It hurts-"

"Where's the poke? Let me see. Hu Qunzi dropped his pen, ran over and pulled Nishino's arm, and was taken aback, "What's the matter, such a big bruise?" Got into a fight with Hua Loubai? ”

"I didn't ...... No. Careless...... fell. "Nishino wants to perfunctory.

"Hey, there's a pinhole in it. Did you have a blood draw? "The pinhole marks on the blood vessels are too obvious to escape the eyes of the group.

"Just a little bit of it." Nishino didn't want the group to know the truth about his blood selling at the blood collection center, but his eyes didn't lie.

"No way. Your face is a little pale and you don't have a good complexion. You're hiding something from me. ”

"Nope."

"I studied the plot you sent me a little bit, it's so real that it wouldn't have been possible to write it without the live experience of selling blood. So you ......"

"You already know, so I don't need to hide the truth. I sold 600 ml of blood. ”

"I'm so touched by such dedication, dear." Hu Qunzi stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck, and gave a fragrant kiss on Nishino's cheek, and his voice was very crisp.

The love in the office is very warm, romantic but not complete, Hu Qunzi completely forgot that there are other people in the company besides them. At this moment, Nishino tried his best to restrain his inner fanaticism, and did not cater to the hot kisses of the group, although there was a need for interdependence between him and the group, both at work and in life.

The intimate contact lasted for a few minutes, and there were more people outside the door, a pair of fire-breathing eyes peeping into the room. This person is Hua Xiong, he has worked under the group for several years, and he has tried to attack the group many times, but he has been ruthlessly refused.

Xiaoxiao is his dream lover, Nishino intervenes again, and Hanao is unwilling. Now that the editor-in-chief has stuck to Nishino, he can't ask for it, and it won't be long before Xiaoxiao will fall into his arms.

Hua Xiong learned to be obedient this time, he didn't go to call Xiaoxiao to come over and "catch rape on the spot", he understood that Xiaoxiao didn't have much of a good impression of him, so he left silently with a smile.

Hu Qunzi hugged quietly for a while, and seeing that Xiye was unusually calm, she put down her hands, returned to her position and combed her hair: "I'm sorry, where did we talk just now?"

"Plot." Nishino replied calmly.

"Yes. This script is over for the time being, and the rest of the jokes can be completed. You see, patronizing and talking, the coffee is cold. The group brought coffee to Nishino's hands.

"Black coffee, Balzac's favorite." Nishino took a small sip.

"50,000 cups of black coffee made "The Human Comedy", made Balzac, and of course killed him."

"Then I still don't drink it, black coffee has *, it's addictive."

"It's okay to drink it once in a while, but drinking it regularly can lead to cardiovascular failure. In the year of Balzac's death, he stayed up late for a long time, drank black coffee to refresh himself, and his body completely collapsed, and the glory and wealth brought by Madame Balzac ran out of oil before he could enjoy it. ”

"Now, youth is for struggle; In the future, youth is for memories. Balzac used his life to write, overdrawing his body, and it didn't seem to be worth it. ”

"Compared with Cao Xueqin, Kafka and other literary scholars, Balzac was lucky, and when he saw his works popular in Europe and famous all over the world, he should be content and die without regrets."

"But he also made wedding dresses for others, and when he died, all the royalties went to Madame Balzac."

"That's the greatness of love. Balzac got the true love of the Duchess, the Duchess got the name, this love of short running is too touching, too poignant. The group sighed with emotion.

"Qunzi, you also yearn for the love of talented and beautiful people?" Nishino decided to test the editor-in-chief's true thoughts.

"Can't you?" The group asked rhetorically, "I hope to respect each other like guests, raise eyebrows, love each other, and spend the moon before the flower...... The sea is dry and rotten, and the sky is wasted and the earth is old...... It's best for me to go to the end of the world with you by the sword. ”

"Where is the end of the world? How far is it?"

"As far as the heart goes, the end of the world is as far as it goes."

"Don't fool me. You're right in front of me, isn't the end of the world around you? ”

"I want to go to the Maldives to see the sea, I want to go skiing in the Alps, I want to go to Norway to see the sun never sets."

"As long as there is the sea in your heart, there is a Maldives ......"

"Nishino, it doesn't take a lot of money to travel around the world. You can travel and write at the same time, and think about how beautiful it is! ”

"Yes, I want to go too, but I don't have the skills."

"You have it. The potential is limitless. ”

"Potential? Don't boast, just say what the task is. ”

"What's the hurry, you go and sort out the outline of "Flowers Fall and Bloom Yang Jiajiang" first, and I'll drive to the rental house with you after work and move your luggage for you."

"It's just two torn clothes, so you don't need to work hard."

"The Buddha wants to be dressed in gold, and people want to be clothed. Move decently as well. That's it. ”

"Hmm. Then I might as well be respectful. Nishino went back to the hall with that.

The colleagues in the hall were in a circle, talking to each other, whispering, and the scene was a bit chaotic. Hua Xiong coughed dryly, and everyone immediately quieted down, casting a strange look at Nishino, and then dispersed again, and each went to work at their respective posts.

"Congratulations, Nishino." Hanao trotted over, hippie smiling.

"Where does the joy come from?" Nishino shrugged.

"Knowingly, the editor-in-chief's sister gave you a hug, your kid is not bad at picking up girls. I've been chasing me for so long, and the leader sister hasn't looked at me once. Hua Xiong cocked his orchid finger.

"."

"I've seen you cuddle in the office twice."

"Minister Hua Xionghua, I warn you, this is work time, don't mess with me." As he spoke, Nishino's erected index finger reached Hanao's nose.

"Brother Konishi, don't be angry. Although I'm a bastard, I'm still a little experienced in picking up girls. The editor-in-chief is in love with you, so you can give me Xiaoxiao......" Hanao gently pushed Nishino's fingers away and said seriously.

"What's the matter with this smile?" Nishino was puzzled.

"Shhhh It's time to clean the toilet. I'm leaving—"

……

After getting off work, Hua Xiong brought Hu Qunzi two working meals according to the custom, and the shredded squid was naturally indispensable, and a special dish was added - the raptor crossing the river. Hua Xiong bought these things out of his own pocket, and Hu Qunzi repeatedly insisted on giving him money, but he didn't accept it.

Hua Xiong is so loyal and hardworking, Hu Qunzi decided to cut the time he spent cleaning the toilet in half: "Hua Xiong, in view of your infinite loyalty, the punishment will expire in a week, and you and Nishino will go to Tianjin together in May." ”

When Hua Xiong heard this, he was so excited that he bowed to Hu Qunzi ninety degrees: "Thank you sister leader, Hua Mou will definitely atone for his sins and promise to complete the task." ”

Hu Qunzi's re-activation of Huaxiong to run the outfield was also a last resort. The company's business expanded, and there were not enough people, and there was no one more suitable to be Nishino's entourage than him, including Howard.

Hu Qunzi clearly knew that Hua Xiong was still "serving his sentence", and his early release was also out of humanitarianism, after all, Hua Xiong was also the nominal logistics minister, and it was unelegant to clean the toilet.

Last time, the client who was looking for his roots and asked his ancestors called again two days ago and asked how the outline of the novel was prepared. Hu Qunzi didn't understand the situation either, and confidently boasted that Haikou replied that the outline was almost there.

In fact, the outline is still in Nishino's head! The descendants of the Yang family are scattered at home and abroad, and the information is scarce, and the customer only provided an important clue, saying that Wuqing District of Tianjin has the most complete genealogical information and related folklore of the Yang family, and the rest is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Nishino felt unprecedented pressure, from the editor-in-chief and from the client. The most important thing is his persistent ideal in his youth - to rewrite the old version of the Yang family general, restore a more real history, and change the inherent image of the Yang family in people's minds for more than 400 years.

Nishino, who has never been superstitious about authority, wants to declare war on the entire academic community, and if he doesn't get it right, he will be accused of "fabricating history" by academic authorities at home and abroad, and this time he is not very sure in his heart.