Chapter 150: Strange Neighbors 1

Jinbai's obsession is still there, and what he reveals is a curved back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Xie saw that he had his back to him, facing the wall, and in a few minutes, according to Timo's description, he would start crackling and banging on something.

Lin Xie was waiting for the right time to beat, and after observing it, he was communicating.

However, Jinbai's obsessive head was like a clockwork, and he looked in the direction of Lin Xie at a strange angle!

The night was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and a pair of pale pupils on the twisted neck met Lin Xie's eyes.

Lin Xie felt a cold sting on his cheeks, and a brief tingling in his brain.

The fine gaze of the spring rain, the obsession of the near white seems to have an imperfect grasp of the body's functions, and the head seems to be "creaking" and bent to ninety degrees.

The corners of his crooked face suddenly turned into an exaggerated grin, and the corners of his mouth pulled at an incredible angle, and an ethereal and ghostly sound came from the depths of his throat.

"It's been discovered."

It's a witty phrase that sounds like playing hide and seek, and the hiding party gets caught, scratches his head and says: "Found"

can be placed in the current artistic conception, there is a kind of deliberate exposure between neighbors, bland ridicule.

Even if the object is reversed, it can be said that Lin Xie was discovered by him.

It is better to say that the two of them just found fun in the game of hiding from each other, and each took the initiative to disarm.

In the community where Lin Xie lives, there is a Lanzhou ramen downstairs, and there will be a lively sound of a blower in the middle of the night, and it is not tired of rumbling at this time, such as a giant digging a wall.

Lin Xie opened up his five senses, did not feel the malice of the other party, vigorously developed his adaptability, straightened his back, and said straightly: "What do you call it?" ”

"What do you call them?" Jinbai opened his mouth obsessively, but the sound seemed to come from the skull, but it stabbed directly to the heart.

His inflexible pupils swept towards the three obsessions beside Lin Xie.

"Stewardesses, hackers, Teemo, it doesn't matter to me." Reaching a dialogue, Lin Xie's mood seemed to be good.

"Teemo? Is it League of Legends? It's really interesting, isn't it related to the profession? I'm a bartending apprentice during the day, and every night I come back and write novels online, so you can call me a junior apprentice or hit the street. "The mood of Jinbai's obsession is like a sudden snowstorm in March, which seems to be violent, but it falls into water, which is described in people, likely, he tries his best to make his words attract the attention of others, and then make his image gentle, but he always can't get to the point, not only the content, but also the tone.

In fact, most young people who are not very good at interpersonal relations have this problem, to be precise, this positive attitude of wanting to cater to others is worth encouraging, since it is not necessary to do it.

And people show a positive and sunny attitude towards strangers, even some far-fetched, some hypocritical, is it really not worth mentioning?

Lin Xie doesn't think so, "pretending" to be an excellent posture is ability, if you don't do it, you can only drift away from the crowd forever.

The positive tone pretended to be by Jinbai's obsession made Lin Xie's heart chuckle, and he looked somewhat similar to his past.

During the two years of my internship, I also became a mask for using hypocrisy to try to make everyone not hate me.

"Bartending apprentice, I can understand, what does it mean to hit the street?" Lin Xie looked at him and still didn't turn around, his head was completely bent, and his direct gaze was different from the three obsessions around him.

He looked like a strange wild dog, with jealousy and vigilance in his eyes, and a deep danger in his eyes. The obsession next to him is the domestic dog that has been raised for a long time and has bonds with each other, although it is responsible for it, but it is gentle and pleasant.

"Huh." He laughed crisply, and walked back, like a rubber band that had been pulled for a long time, silently returning to where it should have been.

Time is the time when the "computer" is turned on.

His hand fell on the keys of a piano, paused, then suddenly typed a line quickly, and then waited for a while, not knowing what he was waiting for.

Elementary school apprentice, before I knew what it was to hit the street, I called him a junior apprentice.

"Look, this is the book I wrote." The apprentice pointed to the dark wall, and the light shining in from the window was not enough to make the white ash on the wall appear in the human eye.

There was nothing, the apprentice was very eager to introduce his works, but Lin Xie didn't see the commoners in the emperor's new clothes, and thought that he was an inferior citizen who didn't know how to appreciate.

He wanted to tell what he had seen, but he couldn't bear to directly crush the illusion that excited the young apprentice.

"Nothing, really." The stewardess who had met with the apprentice gave Lin Xie a step down and whispered in his ear.

At this time, Lin Xie couldn't express his opinion directly, he thought about it, and maybe he could find out the clues that he became obsessed with asking a few more questions.

He squinted, carefully looking at the wall that was still dark.

"What is the title of the book? Elementary school apprentices. ”

The lower half of the apprentice's body is almost hollowed out, and from the point of view, his head is positioned a little further away from the wall, and it looks as if he has left the stool and stood up.

He touched his chin, and a simple mind pondered a question that had been bothering him for a long time.

That's what I'm writing, maybe I've worked so hard for this that I can't remember the name of the work for a while, or maybe he doesn't exist at all, and it's a beautiful reverie of a primary school apprentice from the beginning.

Lin Xie looked at his emaciated face and the protruding collarbone on his neck, and knew that he must be living a life without food.

"Hmm......" Lin Xie was about to speak, interrupted the apprentice, he was seriously thinking about how to answer Lin Xie, and suddenly had a straight face: "I'm going to start coding words, to be honest, there is not much time, I get off work at two o'clock, and it will take half an hour to come back from Sanlitun Night Twenty-four Road at the earliest, and it will be bright in a few hours, and I have to catch up with the neighbors who go to work in the morning to fall asleep before getting up, otherwise as soon as the morning dawns, there will be a noise outside, and I will even lose the opportunity to sleep." ”

His serious expression was moving, his words became weaker and weaker, and even his body was slowly bent between visible, but he still looked directly at Lin Xie's conversation, and seemed to cherish the time he spent talking to others.

Lin Xie wanted to tell him directly that he didn't have to work so hard, he didn't have to work hard, and he didn't have to rush to "code words" before dawn, the display screen in front of him was non-existent, and the keyboard pressed on his hand was also made of air.

"Wouldn't it be better to talk to me for a day off?" Lin Xie subconsciously decided not to crush his imaginary situation, and entered the sitcom very cooperatively.

"No, you can't break the update, say more, the break is that the content has not been updated for a day." His long pointed index finger was cocked.

Lin Xie tried to take a step forward, two steps, and the proximity of the distance did not make him feel that the other party's expression became clear, but had a sense of déjà vu that he was widening the distance.

"See what you mean, if you don't update today, your readers will be disappointed, right?" Lin Xie whispered, trying to make his tone as kind as possible.

"I don't think anyone has read my book 'The Idea of Holding on to This'." He said with a "wry smile", and then suddenly showed shyness, and covered his mouth with his slender hand, as if he had said something he had leaked.