live next door

Have you ever had the feeling that you suddenly fell from the clouds and fell into the abyss?When you are saddest, there is such a person who loves you, even though he is just a little kid, he can cook better than you, loves cleaning better than you, and likes you more than you.

Have you ever been kissed by a little kid, knowing that he is just a kid and needs correct but not excessive guidance, so you didn't refuse, just gave him a little hope to make him better.

Perhaps, people are so strange, they will depend on and develop emotions after years of being taken care of.In the possibility of losing, you will be afraid, and you will not want to lose.

Meng Xiu is like this.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if Yongxiang left. Yongxiang took care of him for three years, or even longer.Life skills have nothing to do with age.

In the past, he could continue to live his previous life, but now, he seems unable to go back.

If Yongxiang is curious, then wait for Yongxiang's curiosity to fade away.If Yongxiang thinks it's fun, Meng Xiu can wait until Yongxiang doesn't want to play.If Yongxiang is serious, Meng Xiu can also be serious for the rest of his life.

Meng Xiu typed on the keyboard to reply to the editor's request about the signing event.

Meng Xiu didn't ask for anything, he just postponed the signing meeting for a few days, so that he can go to Yongxiang's school after the signing meeting, and stay for two days, which is the National Day holiday.

There is no need to take care of the big flower arm. Two days before the signing, Meng Xiu started to pack his things and go to City H.That is where Ji Xincheng School is located.

City H.

On Saturday night, Ji Xincheng sat in a small Malatang shop and ate Malatang.Ji Xincheng is the kind of boy with fair skin and a very gentle look. Wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, he looks even more bookish.But now, he is sitting in this small shop eating Malatang.

The hot steam filled the lens, and the numbing and spicy taste made his face flush slightly.

People in Ji Xincheng's school would be surprised if they saw it, especially those girls, because Ji Xincheng looked as indifferent as if he didn't eat fireworks.

There is another person sitting opposite Ji Xincheng, who is a classmate of Ji Xincheng's junior high school and even high school, who is also studying in H City, named Xu Qiang.

While eating extra spicy Malatang, Xu Qiang teased Ji Xincheng who was eating medium spicy Malatang: "Why is it so spicy?"

Ji Xincheng took a sip of Coke: "Did they serve it wrong? Did you eat mine?"

Xu Qiang shrugged: "Do you want to try me?"

Ji Xincheng glanced hesitantly at the red Mala Tang in front of Xu Qiang, and shook his head: "Forget it."

Xu Qiang smiled: "Don't you usually eat spicy food?"

"Yeah." Ji Xincheng's diet is very light, but it will be a little heavier when eating with Xu Qiang, because Xu Qiang's taste is particularly strong.

Xu Qiang took a sip of beer: "National Day is about to be a holiday, is there any place you want to go?"

Ji Xincheng glanced at him: "There's still a week left."

"almost."

"No, let's talk about it after finishing this week."

"There is no senior sister, little girl, or something to invite you to play together?" Xu Qiang's mouth slightly left the beer can, "If you don't plan, there will be no tickets."

"No." Ji Xincheng thought for a while, and then said, "It seems that there is one who said to organize a group to go to Hangzhou, but I don't really want to go."

"why?"

"I don't like places with a lot of water."

"Do you like deserts?"

Ji Xincheng smiled: "Don't like places with a lot of water doesn't mean you like places without water."

Xu Qiang scratched his head: "Eat quickly."

Ji Xincheng looked at him: "Is there anything else?"

"It's okay, it's just that it's a bit boring for two old men to eat Malatang for so long."

"We..." Ji Xincheng looked at his watch, "We've only been here for 10 minutes."

"Usually I can finish eating in five minutes."

Ji Xincheng looked at him in surprise, and uttered a sentence after a while: "Eating too fast is not good for the stomach."

Xu Qiang seemed to be against him, ate two chopsticks in a hurry, and then raised his head: "My stomach is very good."

Ji Xincheng sighed, took two chopsticks leisurely and stopped eating, took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of his mouth.Xu Qiang wiped it with his hands casually, and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Ah."

Xu Qiang stood up and took a sip of beer and put it down: "Then let's go."

Ji Xincheng nodded.

There was a motorcycle parked outside, which belonged to Xu Qiang.Xu Qiang stepped straight up, and Ji Xincheng stepped up and sat up too.Xu Qiang was driving the motorcycle, and said in the sound of the car: "I have eaten Mala Tang from a Tanghuo Kungfu before, and it is also very delicious. I will take you there next time."

"Okay." Ji Xincheng looked at the flashing houses and lights on the street, as well as pedestrians, trees and grass.

Xu Qiang is a very simple person. If he likes it, he likes it, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it.He doesn't hold grudges, and he doesn't hold people in his heart and whip them. Except for the fact that he likes to bully people casually, the rest is not bad.See what kind of people around Xu Qiang, if it is red, Xu Qiang will be red, if it is Mo, Xu Qiang will be Mo.

Ji Xincheng grabbed Xu Qiang's clothes corner until the motorcycle stopped.As Ji Xincheng stepped down, he asked, "Go up and sit for a while?"

"Forget it." Xu Qiang slowly turned the front of the car, "Your housekeeper aunt is quite fierce, don't you still have to do your homework for a while, you go up."

"Okay." Ji Xincheng looked at Xu Qiang's back and waved, "Goodbye, be careful on the road."

"En." Xu Qiang replied, and drove away on the motorcycle.

Ji Xincheng watched Xu Qiang's back disappear into the light before walking slowly back to the dormitory.

Maybe it's because since he was a child, his pressure has always come from studying and studying, so when he meets someone who doesn't discuss studying at all, he will be very relaxed, but Xu Qiang never discusses anything about studying.

In another place in H city, on the fifth floor of a hotel, Meng Xiu's room is here.Looking far away, although you can't see anything, when you look down, people are so small and the streets are so slender.

There are still two days left before his signing.

He doesn't have to worry about the publicity at all, he just needs to show up on that day in good spirits and end with a smile on his face.During the publicity, his appearance was staggered, so on the day of the signing, it depends on how many waves his face will cause.

Following the editor's instructions, Meng Xiu washed his face and put on a mask and stood by the window looking at the street below.

The novel that was signed at the signing event sold well, and it may sell even better after the signing event.This is a fairy tale novel about the heroine Suzaku and an ordinary but talented male protagonist. After experiencing some hardships, the heroine's Suzaku body wakes up from the ashes, forgets everything, and becomes the patron saint of one party.The hero is always by the heroine's side, even if the heroine forgets everything, she still stays with the heroine as a guard, guarding the world with the heroine.

The story originally ended like this, but the editor was not satisfied, so the new book, that is, the new book that is about to be signed, added a side story that was not in the previous book.

In the episode, on a sunny day, on a lush hillside in a bamboo grove, the heroine bends a bamboo to look at the world from a distance. Looking at the male lead, he said, "Chong Yue, I seem to have been to the mountain over there with you."

Of course they had, before the heroine lost her memory.

Meng Xiu took off the mask, washed off the remaining mask essence on his face, then lay on the big hotel bed and closed his eyes.

Suddenly the phone rang, and he thought it was Yongxiang who went out to play with his roommates and returned to the dormitory to call him, but he didn't expect to pick up the phone to see that it was the editor.

He picked it up and said, "What's the matter?"

The editor's voice sounded eager: "Look at your Weibo."

"What's wrong?" Meng Xiu sat up.

"Be prepared mentally first." The editor tried to slow down his voice, "Someone posted an article on Weibo, claiming to be your friend, and @you. Now this article is not good for you, and many book fans are Already seen it."

Meng Xiu quickly hung up the phone and posted on Weibo.

As soon as he opened it, there were a lot of @他的content in Weibo. He opened an article and read it. This article was narrated as his friend. Hospitalized, and photos.In the photo, he is holding a big flower arm, his face is not very good, and in the dim light, it is even more chilling.

At that time, he was the one who called the ambulance, and then let Yongxiang run out to meet the ambulance, and he had to pull up his big flower arms to go out.At that time, there was only him, the big flower arm, and the gangster in the abandoned factory. This angle was indeed taken by the gangster.

The author has something to say:

Sadomasochism, well, the label of this book is this, I have to remember it