Zhang Chu didn't understand why Zhang Xiaoyou followed.

Obviously she is usually the laziest!

What kind of wind is this pumping today?

Both of them walked downstairs, and Zhang Xiaoyou rushed down the corridor out of breath.

Still staring at my cousin's feet?

What is this called?

bought a bag of red beans and missing rice balls at the commissary, and Zhang Chu was uncomfortable by Zhang Xiaoyou.

"Brother! Why ......"

"What?"

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, aren't you going to open the door?"

Zhang Chu snorted towards the security door, but Zhang Xiaoyou's face became redder and redder.

"You're not going to rush out without a key, are you?"

"Brother, you're so smart!"

Zhang Chu stroked his forehead.

I had no choice but to take two girls, one big and one small, to sit in the convenience store next door for half an hour.

After returning home, Zhang Chu was also reprimanded by Zhang's mother.

"How many times have you said that? Don't throw your keys away! Don't litter! ”

Sun Qinglan wanted to explain, but was stopped by Zhang Chu.

Never reason with a woman who has lost her mind.

These few days happened to be the time for Zhang's mother to come to relatives, and Zhang Chu could only endure Zhang's mother's fiery temper.

After the evening self-study at eight o'clock, by the time Zhang Chu returned to his room, a full hour had passed!

Looking at Zhang's father's old notebook, Zhang Chu boarded the writers' area.

[Author's pen? It's all the end of the world? 】

[I haven't read this type of novel yet, the author hurry up and update it, and wait for the full order on the shelves!] 】

[Six recommended votes are offered!] Keep up the work! 】

Although less than six hours have passed, the book review section is already lively, and most of them are curious about post-apocalyptic novels.

There are also curses for no reason!

Zhang Chu invited all the scolders into the small black room.

To be honest, he was quite excited.

The first time he wrote a novel, he had so many fans, and he was quite satisfied.

However, it is a pity that the editor Xianpeng has never sent him a short station.

Zhang Chu could only turn off the post bar on the page and take a look.

Title: 10,000 words, I haven't received the station short! Is it cut or not?

It didn't take long for someone to start commenting below the post.

[Author's pen? Do you think you're the Central Plains Five Hundred? 】

[I didn't sign 100,000 words and 600 collections, lz what do you say! ] 】

[Haha! Who do you think you are! People's "After Rebirth, My Ex-Wife and I Fight Wits and Courage" is only 50,000 words! Doesn't LZ Mo want to climb to the sky in one step? 】

Unsurprisingly, it was full of useless information, and Zhang Chu closed the page a little boringly.

Just as Zhang Chu was about to take a shower and sit on the bed to read, Sun Qinglan suddenly simulated the sound of knocking outside the door.

"Zhang Chu, have you slept?"

"Nope!"

"Can I come in, then?"

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Chu got up and opened the bedroom door, and Sun Qinglan stood there timidly outside the door, still holding a math reference book in her hand.

"Here's the glasses money this afternoon!"

"No need! Didn't I say that? Even if it's a gift for you! ”

"What are you giving me a gift for no reason?"

Sun Qinglan tilted her head and asked.

Zhang Chu was speechless for a while.

People don't have birthdays or girlfriends, so what is it to give them gifts?

"Congratulations on getting out of the sea of suffering!"

Zhang Chu grinned.

Sun Qinglan sat on Zhang Chu's bed and took off the socks on her feet.

"After so many years, you were the first boy to help me put on socks......"

With that, the room fell silent.

"Cousin, are you .....?"

"Don't get me wrong! I said, I'm not interested in you! ”

Sun Qinglan slowly took off her glasses, and her face, which was not amazing, became hazy and charming under the light of the incandescent lamp.

"You two, come out and eat glutinous rice balls!"

Zhang's mother's voice sounded outside, and Zhang Chu and Sun Qinglan's bodies trembled at the same time.

After eating the rice balls, Zhang Chu tutored Sun Qinglan in math for a while, looked at biology by himself for a while, and didn't go into the bathroom until ten o'clock in the evening to start washing.

Looking at myself in the mirror, my hair was a little messy.

Zhang Chu grinned in the mirror, he could finally sleep early today!

At night, editor Xian Peng was laboriously reviewing the manuscript.

"What's that? When the god of war returned, he found that his daughter actually lived in a kennel, and with an order, 100,000 soldiers made a bigger one for the god of war? ”

"The crooked-mouthed Dragon King is a son-in-law again!"

"Stock speculation? Today's readers are all glass-hearted, what kind of stocks to speculate! Isn't it fragrant in the direct harem? ”

........

After reading the manuscript in the mailbox, Xian Peng pinched the bridge of his nose and said to the other editor next to him a little decadently:

"The current text is really getting more and more boring, it's all a routine, or it's full of poisonous points, and there is no one who can fight!"

"How's this one? I watched it well, although there are only three chapters, but I was fascinated by it! ”

"What ........"

Early in the morning, Zhang Chu jumped up from the bed, looked at the sun outside the window and couldn't help but stretch.

As soon as I opened the door of the bathroom, I saw Sun Qinglan squatting on the ground washing something in the basin.

Zhang Chu walked in and saw that it was actually the socks he took off for Sun Qinglan yesterday.

"Just put the washing machine! No hand washing! ”

Zhang Chu's sudden voice startled Sun Qinglan, and the socks in her hand flew to the sink.

"Why don't you use laundry detergent?"

Zhang Chu looked at the redness and swelling on Sun Qinglan's hands, and actually felt a little distressed.

"Laundry detergent where is soap clean!"

Sun Qinglan shyly put her hands behind her back, not wanting Zhang Chu to see it.

Zhang Chu was silent for a while, didn't say anything, and walked out of the bathroom.

After a while, Sun Qinglan also walked out of the bathroom and looked at Zhang Chu with a red face.

"Are you hungry?"

"It's a little!"

"Then I'll cook some leftover rice balls from last night!"

Zhang Chu walked into the kitchen and began to heat the rice balls.

Sun Qinglan was drying clothes on the balcony.

She only had two socks, but she stayed on the balcony for a long time before she came in.

Zhang Chu's face also began to turn a little red, and it took a long time to serve two bowls of rice balls.

"Serve it hot!"

"Good ......"

The two of them silently ate the rice balls in the bowl, not knowing what to say.

The embarrassment of capitalization began to manifest itself in Zhang Chu's body, which made him uncomfortable.

"That's right! How's your novel doing? ”

"It's okay! What's wrong? ”

"I watched it last night.... The first heroine in your book is called Sun Weiwei, right? ”

"Ahh Have you also watched it? ”

"Well, it's a bit boring, so I'll just click on it and take a look!"

"Oh! I wrote that nonsense! ”

Zhang Chu's head was sweating, and he wondered if his cousin had misunderstood something, such as substituting Sun Weiwei into himself.....

Sun Qinglan just ate the glutinous rice balls in the bowl, looking shy and cute with her head down.

Finally getting through this embarrassing time, the two walked towards the school with their schoolbags on their backs.

"The last time we met, it seems to be here, right?"

Sun Qinglan felt dizzy in her brain, otherwise why would she not open which pot to mention?

"Like! At that time, my cousin was very free! How do you get squirming now! ”

Zhang Chu touched his nose and said casually.