fifth year

"She's from City B. She returned to China a few days ago, but I haven't contacted her since the beginning of the year. I even learned about her return from her fan base..."

"So that's why you came to City B earlier?"

"Yeah," Yuanyuan stuck out her tongue, "But after I arrived in City B, I didn't dare to contact her, but I really wanted to meet her. If I could meet her, it would be even if I didn't eat chicken legs for a week. I would too!"

Lin Yiqing tilted her head and looked at Yuanyuan: "Since she made an appointment with you at the beginning, she must be willing to meet now. What are you worried about?" Maybe after getting along with each other, you will find that you don't necessarily regard the other party as a friend.

Yuanyuan covered her face with a groan: "What if she refuses? Wouldn't it be shameful? I don't want...Yiqing, is there any way for her to contact me to meet?"

Lin Yiqing raised his forehead: "I can't think of this... Why don't you go and ask Senior Zhang Lan?"

"Don't!" Yuanyuan grabbed Lin Yiqing's skirt excitedly, "Yiqing, don't tell senior sister Zhang Lan, the whole world will know that I like girls! Don't tell Wu Zhe, don't tell Teacher Zhang... Anyway Don't even tell!"

"...Okay." Lin Yiqing held on to the sleeves of the pajamas tightly so that Yuanyuan would not tear them apart.

"So, what are you going to do?" Lin Yiqing asked.

Yuanyuan tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "Yiqing, senior sister Zhang Lan is very famous in the novel world, and she often draws illustrations for some novels, maybe I know senior sister. I don't know her real name, I just know Her pen name is 'Xiaoyu who hates feathers', help me find out from my senior sister, in fact, as long as I can secretly meet her and know what she looks like... I will be satisfied."

Lin Yiqing was startled, shook his head, sighed, and nodded: "Okay."

After that, Yuanyuan ate all the bread left in her hand, patted her butt and got up, going back to her room to rest.

Lin Yiqing watched her walk into the door, then came to the refrigerator, took a glass of ice water and poured it into her mouth.

"That's right Yiqing, the entertainment news chapter teacher from the day before yesterday saw it." Yuanyuan suddenly poked her head out of the bedroom.

"Ahem..." Lin Yiqing was really startled, choked, coughed several times before calming down, and replied, "Well, I know."

It has become the headlines of entertainment news, can Mr. Zhang not see it?

"Mr. Zhang wants me to bring a message to Wu Zhe, so that he can stop torturing you. If you get hurt and lose weight, he will go to Uncle Wu for a drink. But I'm embarrassed to tell Wu Zhe, so you can talk to him yourself." Yuanyuan blinked, "Okay, I'll go to bed first, good night~"

Lin Yiqing, who was standing in front of the refrigerator, slowly put the cup back into it. A blush had already appeared on his face, spreading to his ears. The teacher really...

Wu Zhe woke up early in the morning. Seeing that Lin Yiqing was still awake, he relaxed his hands and feet and walked out the door slowly.

When he opened the door, he was taken aback, but luckily he caught the scream in time so that Lin Yiqing wouldn't be woken up.

Wu Zhe took a deep breath, calmed down his shock, and looked at the person in front of him helplessly: "Sister, what are you doing standing outside our house early in the morning? You scared me to death!"

"It's nothing, just see if you guys are up or not." Zhang Lan said while sizing up Wu Zhe, her eyes darting like a radar to the skin outside the pajamas... There is no trace of being gentle last night.

It doesn't matter, Zhang Lan secretly clenched her fists, not in a hurry to collect materials.

Lin Yiqing, who also woke up at this time, saw Zhang Lan standing outside the bedroom, and fell back into the bed depressedly—he and Wu Zhe had already been listed as Zhang Lan's key observation objects and sources of inspiration.

He knew it would be like this, that idiot Wu Zhe would lead the wolf into the house.

"Senior sister... Since the autograph event is going to happen, shouldn't you be well prepared?" Lin Yiqing walked towards the door.

The implication is, Senior Sister, you are really too busy, don't bother us, can you...

Zhang Lan raised her eyebrows slightly: "Unfortunately, I'm sorry to tell you that the signing event has already been prepared. This book has come to an end, and I'm about to start the next book, senior sister. This period of time is just used to find inspiration. "

The so-called search for inspiration is to run early in the morning to see if they have achieved great harmony in their lives last night?

Lin Yiqing took a mouthful of blood.

Wu Zhe has never read Zhang Lan's works, but only knows that her novels are very popular, so he said with a smile: "Then senior sister, you should go out for a walk. Standing at the door of Yiqing and I's bedroom early in the morning, what inspiration can I get?"

"You don't understand," Zhang Lan said, shaking her head, "A room can be as cold and warm as a lifetime, and knowing the world without leaving the room is the highest level of a writer."

Wu Zhe opened his mouth slightly: "Senior sister, you are really amazing!"

Lin Yiqing sighed.

Wu Zhe and Lin Yiqing went to wash up, and Zhang Lan followed.

In front of the sink, the two stood in a row, brushing their own, and only occasionally made eye contact in the mirror.

Zhang Lan tutted, "Do you usually brush your teeth like this?"

Lin Yiqing ignored her, but Wu Zhe tilted his head, his mouth was full of foam and he couldn't speak, his eyes were full of doubts: Is the posture wrong?

Zhang Lan rolled her eyes: "Shouldn't you put your foreheads against your foreheads and look at each other brushing affectionately? Or, it's also good to help each other brush their teeth. Can you have a little love?"

Finally, there is a pair of Tanmei samples around, which are even more bland than the novels she wrote.

Who would do something so childish...

Lin Yiqing hadn't finished thinking when she saw Wu Zhe spit the foam out of her mouth, and cocked her head and came over like a small animal: "Yiqing Yiqing, senior sister is right, you didn't even bother with me." Brush your teeth against your head!"

Lin Yiqing: "...How old are you?" He kicked Wu Zhe's calf.

"What's the matter with age?" Wu Zhe said, his forehead was pressed against, Lin Yiqing hid left and right, the bathroom was not big, and he couldn't dodge all the time.

So he put Wu Zhe's forehead against himself and looked at him with a triumphant smile.

Zhang Lan, who was just standing at the door watching the joke, was stunned for a moment. She thought that according to Lin Yiqing's temperament, even if no one was around, she would never agree, let alone she was still there.

After washing up, Wu Zhe went into the kitchen, and Lin Yiqing wanted to help, but he pushed him out.

That's okay, he still needs to ask Zhang Lan about some things.

"Sister, do you know an illustrator named 'Xiaoyu who hates feathers'?" Lin Yiqing asked straight to the point.

"Huh?" Zhang Lan's tone was suspicious, "Why are you asking me this?"

Lin Yiqing leaned on the sofa, and said lightly: "It's nothing, a friend likes the works of this illustrator very much, and hoped that I would introduce him, so I thought of you."

"Yo, I just thought of Senior Sister now?" Zhang Lan crossed her legs, "Of course I know Xiaoyu, Senior Sister, I have good hands and eyes, so it's not a problem to introduce something, but how can you thank me?"