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Probably dependence is a kind of inertia, to be honest, Xu Song didn't think about leaving if he fought one day, but isn't life like this? meet, get acquainted, separate, and meet other people.

But before Xu Song was sad, Zhan patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Don't worry too much, I will still take care of what I can manage, if something happens to you, what should I do with my story?"

"Hmm. Xu Song also raised his head and smiled at him reluctantly, and then said, "Then let's start writing today." In the evening, I told Mr. Zhang to go to live with him, on the one hand, it would save trouble, and I would be able to get in touch with other dreamers more. ”

"Yes. Zhan replied, "It's up to you to make the decision, but it's good to be vigilant." ”

So the two of them didn't talk any more, Xu Song was like a machine, his mind was completely calm in the memory of the battle, to witness, and then record, repeatedly, for a while he couldn't even take care of eating, and when he was woken up from hunger, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

The lunch sent by the store that said that he was going to deliver the meal was taken by Zhan, but now it is cold, Xu Song ate a few bites at will, said goodbye to Zhan, and then made a phone call with Zhang Shaolin to confirm that he moved over, and made an appointment with him to pick him up the next day, and Xu Song began to sort out his things.

Xu Song's things have not changed much from when he first came, and they were quickly sorted out, and he sat alone in this living room where many things had happened at night, and he seemed a little lonely.

I don't know why, he suddenly remembered the adoptive father and adoptive mother in Yangshan City, I don't know if the two of them were doing well after he left, and in retrospect, he also did something wrong, although Xu's mother has been using her biological son's nickname to make him unacceptable, but these years of food, clothing, housing and transportation have indeed been taken care of by them.

"Now that the novel has improved a bit, why don't you go back and read it when the Chinese New Year comes. Xu Song thought so, and suddenly remembered the 500,000 given by Sun Wenwen, and immediately he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xu Jianguo: "Dad, I made money outside, give me your card number, and I'll transfer it to you." ”

About half an hour later, Xu Song received a call from Xu Jianguo: "Xiao Song, if you make some money, keep it for yourself, your mother and I have no shortage, pay more attention outside by yourself, don't save money and don't spend money." ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Xu Song almost couldn't control his tears, he sniffed and said, "It's okay, there's a lot of money, I have enough to spend." You send me the card number. ”

"You've only been out for less than a month, where did you get the money? It's good that you have this heart, and if you can do things outside, you don't have to worry about home, your mother and I are fine......" Xu Jianguo chattered and said, in the end, Xu Song didn't want to come to the house card number, but he just added a sad emotion, and he didn't know what Xu's mother's current state was, what happened during this period of time made him mature a lot, and then looked back, he was indeed very naïve at that time, but now he is burdened with a special identity, in short, he must first get acquainted with this circle, and he can be sure that he will not bring trouble to the family.

After talking to Xu Jianguo on the phone, Xu Song's whole spirit was inexplicably much calmer, and he didn't do anything that night, and slept until the next day.

The next day Xu Song got up at seven o'clock, not long after he got up, he received a text message from Zhang Shaolin asking him if he got up, and now he is already on the way, Xu Song immediately replied to the text message, and then got everything right, and cleaned the room again, before putting the room key and the key that Sun Wenwen asked him to look at on the coffee table in the living room, and then brought the door shut, moved the box downstairs and waited for Zhang Shaolin to come over.

And so it goes.

Xu Song sent a text message to the number Sun Wenwen left for him: "I'm leaving, the key is on the coffee table." ”

After thinking about it, he added: "Now I'm moving in with Zhang Shaolin's seniors." ”

I waited for a while with my mobile phone, but I didn't wait for a reply, but Zhang Shaolin arrived after a while and picked him up.

Zhang Shaolin's house is in Chongbao District, not close to here, plus the peak traffic is large, Xu Song can probably guess that Zhang Shaolin got up very early in order to pick him up, the two of them sat in the car and didn't talk much, it seemed a little embarrassing, and finally Xu Song scratched his head and found a topic: "By the way, Senior Zhang, later...... What happened to Du Zexin later?"

Hearing Xu Song's words, Zhang Shaolin first smiled and said, "You don't need to call me a senior, just call me Shaolin." Gummy candy too, in front of ordinary people, he is also called Zhang Shaolin Zhang Shaolin. ”

"Oh. Xu Song responded, Zhang Shaolin glanced at Xu Song from the rearview mirror, and knew that this introverted boy was looking for a topic, so he thoughtfully followed the topic: "...... As for the gummy candy, he just had a fight with Mo Qingfeng, he was not injured or disabled, how could there be anything. But he's too partial to Miss Sun, and he should be being locked up by the brewer at this time. ”

All kinds of unfamiliar names appeared in Xu Song, Xu Song was a little dizzy when he heard it, Zhang Shaolin also saw this, and explained to him: "We dreamers usually call each other by the pen name we used at the beginning, and only use the name in the present world in front of ordinary people." The gummy is Du Zexin, Mo Qingfeng's current name is the same as the pen name, the brewing lady is Xu Dandan, she is currently managing most of the things in the country of dream weaving, and the procedures and procedures in the country of dream weaving still seem to be very formal, but there are not many people who eat her set......"

Just chatting casually, about two hours by car, to Zhang Shaolin's residence, it is indeed relatively remote, the house is also a little old, there is an old city nearby, and there are many shacks, but Zhang Shaolin's is a little far away from them, isolated from the crowd, is a four-story small house of about two hundred square meters, and also has a small garden, about the style of the seventies and eighties of the last century, but from a distance it looks good maintenance, especially the small garden, although it is already deep winter, there are still flowers and trees that Xu Song can not recognize。

Zhang Shaolin took Xu Song in, and said to him while opening the door: "Zhou Kun just left the day before yesterday, and after living alone for a long time, I found that it was a little more lively for multiple people to live together, the room was just cleaned up, and I will take it to you later." ”

"I'm sorry for you. Xu Song was still a little restrained, he dragged the box and waited behind, but inadvertently saw an envelope thrown on the ground next to him, which read "Good Reading Annual Meeting Invitation", and couldn't help but ask with some curiosity: "What is that?"

Following Xu Song's gaze, Zhang Shaolin also saw the envelope, he smiled and picked it up, and said, "The invitation to the annual meeting is going to start again this year...... Today's couriers are really not responsible......" (To be continued.) )