Getting out of the elevator, their room was in the opposite direction.

Yan Xiyu waved his hand, "Goodbye, neighbor." ”

"Wait a minute, Mr. Yan."

Hara Kita Nai called him.

Mr. Yan!

Yan Xiyu listened to this title, weird and mysterious, others don't think there is anything to call it like this, it is the turn of this former lawyer, it is so strange that it seems that they are just passers-by.

It's the fate of meeting three times.

In the future, it will be the neighbor of the next-door neighbor.

"Is there anything wrong with the original lawyer?"

After rummaging through his bag for a while, Hara took out a photo and a pen, followed by the sound of unscrewing the cap.

The corridor is very quiet at this time, and the slightest movement is very large.

"Can you sign here?"

Glancing at the photo and pen she handed over, the Emperor Yan raised his eyelids like a lazy cat, and asked suspiciously, "Huh?" When did the original lawyer become my fan? ”

The photo is a still of his past, a costume photo in the form of a poster.

Shaking his head in denial, Hara Kita said honestly, "I'm not." Could you please help me write another word of encouragement, followed by Min Jun's name. ”

This is a photo given to her by Dajunsai, saying that if she has the opportunity to meet Yan Xiyu again, she will definitely help her get an autograph.

Yan Xiyu smiled, "What did you want for a friend?" ”

As he spoke, he took it and signed the name, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, unspeakably wanton and chic. Add a word of encouragement.

"Do you want a group photo?" Autographs and group photos are the basic needs of mass fans.

Yuan Beinai hesitated for a moment, and the cold eyebrows thought very seriously, and before she could think of a result, she heard Yan Xiyu say, "Look here!" ”

When she raised her head blankly, Yan Xiyu had already taken back her mobile phone, flipped to the photo album, and said very naturally, "The group photo was given to you." Add a WeChat to send to you? ”

Looking at the photo he had just taken, he couldn't help but laugh.

This face is confused, with a cold and clear face, and it's a little cute!

It's different from the violent painting style just now.

Hearing the other party say that she would send a group photo to her, Hara Beinai wanted to refuse, and wanted to say that it didn't matter if she could delete the photo, she didn't need it.

The Maharaja said that he was a famous actor, and people had been busy with her once, so it should not be polite to refuse the other party.

Think about it again and again.

Hara Kita finally took out his phone.

The two added WeChat to each other.

Seeing the news, Yan Xiyu sent his concern as a neighbor, "Go back and rest!" Girls should not stay up late, it is not good for the skin and affects metabolism. ”

The house is decorated in a simple style, one bedroom.

Yuan Beinai chose this place at that time because the safety protection of this place is in place and the environment is good.

Take a bath and get rid of the tiredness.

She took out her mobile phone, clicked on one of the avatars, and edited the message: The paragraph where xx convenience store monitors and smashes people has been deleted!

Then there's the transfer.

"Ding Dong!"

Here comes new news.

I received a message from Mr. Yan with a picture.

The photo they just took together: a man smiling happily and a woman with a confused face who didn't have time to look at the camera.

Hara Kita's skin is very white, delicate and without blemishes. Even with the original camera, it is very resistant to fighting.

After staring at it for a long time, she suddenly felt funny, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Pretty stupid!

The lights were turned off, and the bedroom was pitch black.

Closing his eyes, Kitanai Hara remembered a scene that happened not long ago, and what the scum said.

There was a feeling of irritability in his chest.

She tried to empty her mind as much as possible, and maybe it really worked, and before she knew it, she fell asleep.

That night, she had a dream that she hadn't dreamed for a long, long time.