Just then, a bell broke the quiet atmosphere.

Hu Weiran looked at the source of the sound, "Muzi, can you not use such an earthy song as a ringtone?" ”

"Where the taste of the earth is, the extreme of the earth is the trend." Muzi frowned.

"If your readers know that the songs you listen to all day are good days, love rivers and so on, maybe they will know what you are." Hu Weiran teased.

"You know," Muzi said in a particularly relaxed tone after turning off the alarm clock, "I need to be a simple reader anyway, not a fan who likes me." ”

"They should like my story and the characters in it, not me who wrote it."

Hu Weiran glanced at her several times, and couldn't help but say again: "But you drag on all day, and those readers who like your books are leaving." ”

As soon as she said this, Muzi remembered someone who had just left, and looked back at someone who was still stunned: "Ah Qi, did you say that the person just now was real?" ”

"Is it real, why don't you just knock on the door again tomorrow?" Min Yuqi suggested with a smile.

Whether it was real or not, he didn't know, but what he did know was that the person would not appear for no reason, nor would he disappear for no reason.

"Knock on the door again?" Muzi felt that this sentence was very familiar, as if she didn't know when, she didn't know where it was, and there was someone who had told her countless times.

"Third brother, why did you lock yourself in a small house and haven't given me the key yet."

"You knock on the door one more time, and that's it."

"What do you mean?"

"I won't tell you."

……

The man's laughter could still be faintly heard.

Hu Weiran was frightened again when he saw Muzi motionless, and hurriedly grabbed her wrist and shook it up and down, "Muzi, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, I only have you as a good friend." ”

"Muzi, you shouldn't be unhappy because of Mr. Ji's matter, right?" Min Yuqi on the side also asked out loud.

Muzi shook his head at the two with a smile, not wanting the two to worry: "It's okay, it's just that I suddenly thought of the material for a story." ”

"You scared the hell out of me, do you know it."

"Alright," Muzi gently touched her head as if comforting, and then said with a smile, "It's getting late, do you two plan to stay at my house or go back to the Jingyuan community?" ”

"Muzi, if I don't stay with you tonight, Hu Weiran's children will definitely be unable to sleep at night." Min Yuqi looked at Muzi and teased.

"Besides," Min said, pointing to the messy living room everywhere, and teasingly, "we really need to tidy up your kennels." ”

"Min Yuqi, your house is the kennel." Muzi's anger came up again.

"Muzi, how long has your clothes not been washed, how long has your floor not been mopped, how long has your kitchen not been fired." Min Yuqi ignored the anger in Muzi's eyes, and said word by word.

Mu Zi was still holding a feather duster in his hand, and slapped him directly: "Mr. Min, don't forget, you are in my territory, is it necessary to give me so little face?" ”

"Muzi, if you are given face, if you can take care of yourself, don't say a face, a hundred faces, I will not hesitate to give it to you." Hu Weiran also looked very disgusted, and he was not afraid of the consequences of saying this.

"You two, not my little darlings anymore."

"Three, two, one......" Hu Weiran stretched out one of his hands, and counted down like this.

"Two big guys, you hurry up and start your performance, I won't express any opinions." In the end, Muzi still bowed his head.

Min Yuqi: "......"

Hu Weiran: "......"