"Lao Chen, Lao Chen, answer the phone quickly..."

After dialing the phone, there was no answer from there, and she paced outside the door anxiously, and looked back at the movement in the door with two steps.

Zhang Zexi shouldn't come out suddenly, but the phone over there has not been able to get through, and she is always a little anxious in her heart, what's going on?

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"Hey, Yu Xiwen, what's wrong?" After the phone was connected, Zhang Zexi's lazy and magnetic voice sounded over there, and Yu Xiwen's heart was a little itchy.

"As for your composition, send it to me quickly, the senior sister here is urging them to make it."

"Is that all?" Zhang Zexi smiled evilly, "I thought..."

"Why do you think so?"

"I thought you missed me."

I thought you found out that I was gone, and went to my place of work to find me and I was not there, and then asked Chen Yicheng hard about my whereabouts, but he didn't want to say it, so you were in a hurry, so you called me...

Hahaha, I can think that I didn't wake up, right?

"What do you think you're doing, I'm busy." Yu Xiwen's heart suddenly felt a trace of sourness, "Then send me the essay quickly, I have to continue to be busy." “

"Okay." After Zhang Zexi finished speaking, Xiwen hung up the phone, and then gently put down the mobile phone in his hand.

I forgot to send it to her today.

She's really... It's a bit hard...

So don't tell her about these worrying things.

If she cares, it will make her heart block, if she doesn't care, won't she embarrass herself?

After Zhang Zexi sent the composition, he put down his mobile phone, and after talking to Yu Xiwen on the phone, it seemed that the fatigue on his body had disappeared, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

I don't know if Dad is back.

Looking at the time on your phone, you should be back, right?

Afraid to wake him up, so you didn't call him?

I guess they're all busy in the kitchen.

Zhang Zexi thought about it and turned over and got out of bed, I will also go to the kitchen to help, let them try his craft again.

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"Zhang Zexi's composition..."Yu Xiwen looked at Zhang Zexi's composition, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"What's wrong?" Quan Yanyi, who was next to her, leaned her head over and looked at Yu Xiwen's mobile phone screen.

"Wow..." After a while, Quan Yanyi let out an exclamation.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Zitong on the other side also looked at it with some curiosity, and then suddenly laughed, "Oh my God..."

Liu Guifang, who was looking at self-reflection, was also attracted to attention, she sat opposite Yu Xiwen, watching their reactions directly, wondering what happened to Zhang Zexi's composition.

"Is it funny?" Meng Yazhuo asked lightly biting his chopsticks.

"No," Quan Yanyi denied excitedly, "It's well written, I never knew that Zhang Zexi's style was so good." “

"Although he is a scumbag and his character is not very good," Li Zitong removed his head, "but this composition is really good." “

"Is he so good?" The smile on Meng Yazhuo's face couldn't help but bloom.

He's the perfect man.

Is Zhang Zexi's writing good? Is it that good? Can this kind of essay be particularly well written?

Liu Guifang looked at Yu Xiwen's gaze and stayed on Zhang Zexi's composition, as if she was appreciating his writing word by word, Liu Guifang really wanted to step forward to see his composition, and she especially wanted to learn how to write this kind of composition well, but she didn't seem to have the courage...

Forget it, Zhang Zexi and Yu Xiwen are people of the same world, they are people of the world, when her essay was sent to Yu Xiwen just now, she didn't seem to look at it twice, and she was also right...

I really suck at writing it myself...

She wouldn't laugh at herself in her heart, would she? After all, I have always said that my writing is very good, and I often publish all kinds of poems and prose I wrote on QQ, and everyone is praising her writing below, will anyone be looking forward to her entry this time?

Probably not, right?

Anyway, she did disappoint herself, really...

Liu Guifang thought about it, and her self-esteem became more and more inferior, and her head became lower and lower.

"It's really well written," Yu Xiwen couldn't help but smile with appreciation, and there was some indescribable light in her eyes.

Meng Yazhuo stared at Yu Xiwen twice, and then stopped talking.

How?

Are you still thinking about Nozomi?

You can't do it, don't think about it, no matter what, he will definitely be mine.

I know I'm not beautiful enough, and I'm not as good as you, but I want Zhang Zexi to know that I'm a kind-hearted person, and you...

Not necessarily.

Meng Yazhuo lowered his head and drank the drink in his hand, not knowing what unknown plan he was thinking of in his head.

"Eh, Zhang Zexi..."Yu Xiwen frowned, "What's the matter with his signature?" “

"What's wrong? Did you search for it online? Li Zitong asked casually.

"No," Yu Xiwen took a closer look, "His signature is not his name, it looks like a pen name." “

"Pseudonym? What pseudonym? Quan Yanyi leaned over and read word by word, "Ten... One... Eleven? What the hell is Eleven? “

"Eleven?" Li Zitong shook his shoulders a little gloatingly, "Search? “

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"Ah..."Zhang Zexi, who went to the kitchen, didn't see his aunt's figure, only an empty kitchen, standing there alone.

Where does Auntie go? Zhang Zexi scratched his head, then walked out of the kitchen and walked towards the living room.

After walking out of the dining room, she saw a big open door, and the aunt standing outside the door was holding her mobile phone at this time, as if she was calling someone, but the other party had not been connected, and the matter should be very urgent, so she was anxiously pacing back and forth, Zhang Zexi was about to walk out, but the aunt saw him first.

"Nozomi?" Chen Yicheng's mother hung up the phone in a panic, and then walked forward, "Are you awake?" “

"Yes." Zhang Zexi glanced outside the door, but the aunt walked in and closed the door with a "bang".

"Why don't you sleep a little longer? It's still early, I'm not done yet, you're so tired, get some more sleep. “

"Was Auntie calling my dad just now?"

"Ahh Yes... Be... Ah no..."Chen Yicheng's mother hesitated for a moment, "I'm calling you Uncle Chen." “

"They're coming back, aren't they?"

"Ahh Yes," she nodded vigorously, "Because I didn't know you were coming back at first, I only bought some of our favorite dishes, so I wanted to call your Uncle Chen and ask him to help bring some more food." “

"Enough is enough," Zhang Zexi smiled, "There is no need to be so troublesome, you can't finish eating too much, isn't it a waste?" “

"It's hard for you to come back now, right," Chen Yicheng's mother was about to ask Zhang Zexi to rest for a while, but the ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang.

She picked it up and looked at it, it was Chen Yifeng.

What to do?

"Then I'll go to the kitchen first to see if there's anything I need to help," Zhang Zexi said and walked to the kitchen, and after taking two steps, he suddenly turned his head, and Chen Yicheng's mother, who had just pressed the answer button, was really scared.

"What's wrong, Xiaoxi..." she subconsciously covered the phone, afraid that the voice on the other end of the phone would be heard by Zhang Zexi.

"It's okay, don't tell Uncle Chen that I'm back, because they don't know, I want to surprise them, especially my dad."

"Okay, it's okay, Auntie knows." There was a bit of a false alarm, after watching Zhang Zexi's back slowly entering the kitchen, she breathed a sigh of relief, and when she picked up the phone and put it to her ear, the surprised voice over there almost scared her again.

"Nozomi? I just heard your name is Xiaoxi? Nozomi is back? I think I still hear him? What's going on? “

"Shhhh

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