Xu Yihan laughed immediately, put his arms around Deng Yuan's shoulders and opened the door, then put his arms around Deng Yuan and sat down on the sofa, the two of them leaned against each other.

"You don't need to pay back the money, sister," Xu Yihan said affectionately, "I just want to ask you for a favor, you know, no one can help me except you."

Deng Yuan stared down at his knees: "What help?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay? You're tired today too," Xu Yihan leaned over and kissed Deng Yuan on the face, "I haven't watched a movie for a long time, I'll turn on the projection."

That night, Xu Yihan and Deng Yuan were watching Jia Zhangke's "The Old Man". Literary and artistic films are always boring. When it came to the sex scene between Mia and Zhang Daole, Xu Yihan finally couldn't help standing up: "I'm going to smoke a cigarette." .”

He left Deng Yuan in the dark room, walked to the balcony alone, and opened the window.

Entering April, the weather is getting warmer and warmer, the sky at night is low, and the moonlight is blurred.Xu Yihan wondered why the poets always said "clouds and smoke in the early days of April", April is a good time.He scrolled through Weibo with a cigarette in his mouth, and the first thing he saw was a tweet from @四罗战文:

"Have you watched the ten-degree-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-qian update? This NC competition is getting more and more amazing. Not only is Donaldson changing the plot flow for [-] a day, but even the goddesses in your circle have changed! In today's update, there are thousands of goddesses Didn't talk about art! Didn't talk about history! Didn't write golden sentences! I'm so convinced, Donaldson is awesome!"

Xu Yihan clicked on the comment section, and as he expected, it has been torn bloody:

@有喜名ING: Donaldson, a man who changed the writing style of other authors by himself, a man with a good kidney and a good waist and a daily change of [-], I kneel down.

@want to be Wangzai: Why don’t you circle thousands of goddesses to show off your artistic accomplishment?Donaldson's change of style is to be upright and upright, isn't it here for you Qianqian Goddess?It's too double standard.

@沙沙吸: No matter how good Donaldson writes, it’s still a garbage hater gay, you really don’t pick people in your circle.

@雅鹏_: Are you in a hurry~ ps Siam really has something to say and never stands in line, I love it! ! !

Xu Yihan sneered, never standing in line?It depends on whether you give money or not.Xu Yihan dialed the number of @四罗流文微文.

"Wow, Mr. Xu," said the sweet female voice, "It's been a long time since I've contacted you."

"Well, business has been good recently?"

"Wow, I'm so poor that I have to accept an advertisement for an electric toothbrush."

Xu Yihan said bluntly: "I have a business for you, do you want to do it?"

"Do it, do it, Mr. Xu, tell me."

"Stop scolding her ten thousand times, take a rhythm and praise her for her good writing."

"Are you embarrassing me a little bit," the woman smiled, "I just scolded you ten thousand times... How about it, I will delete that Weibo and let my other little sisters help you set the rhythm, How about it?"

Xu Yihan pondered for a moment, and said, "That's fine too. Remember to praise your writing well, but don't blackmail Donaldson."

"Understood. The price will be the same as last time, okay?"

"no problem."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yihan smoked his cigarette, and then clicked on the homepage of @四罗流文微文, and he could no longer see the Weibo just now.

Xu Yihan was still not at ease, and searched for the keyword "Donaldson" again, which surprised him.

@-Aha vio-: I declare that Donaldson is the man with the best kidneys in the Tanmei circle!Don't ask, it means your kidneys are healthy.

@说给你圈: [Contribution] Sugar Bowl cp made a grumpy speech: It's real! ! !Canned hairtail "President I'm Really Wrong" has more than 15 collections. Donaldson has added a full six chapters, and each chapter has more than 5K words! ! !What the hell is not love! ! !

@我不吃姜杨: I have become a fan of Donaldson passers-by. If there are friends who don’t like Donaldson on the homepage, please double me immediately, feel free, and don’t send me private messages.The reason for turning fans is very simple: Donaldson's quality is good.I'm just a pure reader and I don't want to participate in your verbal wars. Donaldson's writing is good and hardworking. I'm a fan.

@拉口: Let me just ask quietly, is there still a Dyson party... ORZ, you fantasize that Donaldson is being chased and crazily posted on the canned hairtail, and the canned hairtail calls Donaldson while calling his brother. ...isn't it very exciting hehehe...

Xu Yihan sighed very forcefully.

It's all about what.

Although Zhao Xin is his friend—if Zhao Xin still recognizes him—he still feels disappointed, saying that the Internet has memory, but this memory is the memory of a fucking fish, right?Just seven seconds?When Zhao Xin released the apology video before, he was scolded like hell, how long has it been since there was laughter?

To be honest, although Xu Yihan would not take the initiative to smear Zhao Xin, he did hope that Zhao Xin would have more black fans and more black material, because only in this way can Yang Liqiu gain a moral advantage, and thus gain an advantage in the competition.If Yang Liqiu wants to win, he must help her win, and Zhao Xin——Zhao Xin's popularity is already high enough, and he has no obsession with No. 1, why bother to fight so hard?This is not worth the candle.

Xu Yihan hesitated for a few minutes, but decided to call Zhao Xin and persuade him.

The call was connected, but after a few seconds, it was hung up.

Xu Yihan:?

Zhao Xin was so angry that he didn't answer his phone?As for?He favored Yang Liqiu, but he didn't discredit Zhao Xin?

Xu Yihan raised his eyebrows, and dialed it again.

This time there was only a beep, and the phone was hung up again.

Xu Yihan cursed inwardly, you bastard!

——Actually, it's not that Zhao Xin didn't answer Xu Yihan's call on purpose.

He was on the phone with Liu Yusheng, and Xu Yihan cut through two calls, so he naturally had to hang up.

"What's the matter?" Liu Yusheng asked, "What's the matter?"

"No, harassing phone calls," Zhao Xinwen said, "Go ahead—what time is it convenient?"

"I told my mother that I signed up for a class in the gym, and I will go from eight to nine in the evening... I have made up my mind, I will open an hourly room to call you during this time, okay?"

Liu Yusheng's cautious tone made Zhao Xin's chest a little sore: "Why do you want to open an hourly room?"

"It's definitely not in the community. They are all acquaintances. There are square dancers in the park, and there are many people walking at night. I am afraid of meeting acquaintances... In our small place, there are acquaintances everywhere when we go out."

"...It's okay to open hourly rooms," Zhao Xin paused, then said with some reluctance, "You don't have to call every day, you can also send WeChat." Not talking about anything, just looking at each other is fine.However, Liu Yusheng's mother had been discharged from the hospital and went home, and Liu Yusheng had to take care of his mother again, so naturally he couldn't talk to Zhao Xin when he was at home.

Liu Yusheng: "Really?" Then he asked himself and answered, "No, I want to hear you talk, and I want to see you."

Zhao Xin bit his lower lip and asked in a low voice, "Where are you now?"

Liu Yusheng: "A hotel."

"... language students."

"Ok?"

Zhao Xin's voice was calm, but his heartbeat was already chaotic: "After you came home from Wuhan... have you solved it yourself?"

Liu Yusheng:! ! !

Zhao Xin: "Huh?"

His high-pitched "Mm" sounded like the tip of a cat's tail, gently brushing against Liu Yusheng's cheek.Liu Yusheng's face turned red in an instant.

"...I solved it once." Liu Yusheng closed his eyes, "I thought you did it."

"Really," Zhao Xin said, "I haven't solved it."

"what?"

"It's just more text, I don't have that kind of thought," Zhao Xin said deliberately, "They even gave me a kidney treasure, have you seen it? They think my kidney is weak."

Liu Yusheng said in a low voice, "You do write too much, you can't do this anymore, your body won't be exhausted..."

"I'm fine," Zhao Xin smiled lowly, "Would you like to try?"

Liu Yusheng was stunned for two seconds before realizing what Zhao Xin meant.

This is too...

"Okay, okay..."

[......]

Liu Yusheng walked out of the room slowly, wishing he could bury his face in his collar when he checked out.After leaving the hotel, the night wind blew on his face in gusts, finally cooling down a bit.

Only then did he realize belatedly that he forgot to tell Zhao Xin that he couldn't write so much anymore, his body couldn't take it anymore.He was really worried about Zhao Xin's health. When he thought of Zhao Xin sitting alone in front of the computer and writing essays all night, no one gave him supper and no one helped him squeeze his shoulders... Thinking of Liu Yusheng's heart softened Collapsing, I can't tell what it's like.

Liu Yusheng walked home in a daze. When he stepped into the gate of the community, his phone vibrated. It was Zhao Xin who sent a WeChat message asking: Are you home yet?

Liu Yusheng answered irrelevantly: I really want to come to you.

After more than ten seconds, Zhao Xin replied: Good boy, wait a minute.

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