Zhou Yuwen and Wang Xiaofiction named themselves, and then said that they would close the door without eating chocolate.

"Don't, I never take back the things I gave out. Our house will hold a party soon, do you want to come and play together?" Wang Xiaoxiao asked.

"No, I still have something to do, and here is a private house. When the party is held, be quiet and don't affect other people." Zhou Yuwen reminded him and turned around and closed the door.

Wang Xiaoxiao touched the dust of his nose, but was not discouraged, and muttered to herself: "What a cold little handsome boy, but grandma likes such a boy."

After that, Wang Xiaoxiao randomly put Zhou Yuwen's unwanted chocolate in the trash can, and then went home by himself.

Zhou Yuwen wrote a novel at home for a while, and then sent the novel to Zheng Weiwei and asked Zheng Weiwei to help him. Zheng Weiwei said: "When is the great god planning to open a new book?"

Zhou Yuwen replied: “Inspiration has dried up recently, and I need some inspiration from you.”

"What do you think about me?" Zheng Weiwei listened and knew that there was nothing good.

Zhou Yuwen replied: "I am eighteen years old and I am here for the first time. I always feel that if I can make a breakthrough, then my writing skills will definitely increase and I will be able to write a good novel by then."

"Then you can find a young lady to break through, anyway, the group is full of your book fans, I think they must be very happy to wish you a breakthrough." Zheng Weiwei said.

Zhou Yuwen said that it's not interesting, only you can help me break through.

"Rogue, I'm ignoring you." Zheng Weiwei couldn't say Zhou Yuwen, her face flushed, she could only make a small angry expression and add a paragraph.

Zhou Yuwen was amused secretly, and then asked: "When do you plan to come to the capital, I will pick you up."

"The day after tomorrow, I originally wanted to leave tomorrow, but my mother won't let me go. There is no class on Monday, just an English class. I plan to skip class." Zheng Weiwei said.

"Student Zheng Weiwei, I didn't expect you to be a bad student, so you would skip class. Alas, you disappointed me too much."

"What, isn't the English class just for the fourth level, I have reached the fourth level, and it's the same if you don't go to the level. If you regret it, then it is too late to regret it now." Zheng Weiwei replied.

Zhou Yuwen suddenly thought that Zheng Weiwei must be milky when he said this, and suddenly wanted to hear Zheng (cfcb) Weiwei's voice, so he called.

"Hello?" After a long time, the phone was connected, and there was a low voice on the phone. Although it was very quiet, it still carried Zheng Weiwei's unique little milk voice.

Zhou Yuwen listened and asked with a smile: "Why is the voice so small, isn't it because there is a man next to him?"

"What nonsense!?" Zheng Wei protested with a flushed face, and then thought for a while and said: "I'm in the bed, my mom and my dad are watching TV outside. If they know that I have a boyfriend, they will definitely interrupt My legs!"

Zhou Yuwen thought of Zheng Weiwei's tiny legs, and said with a smile: "That's true, your legs are so thin, you will definitely break them as soon as you break them."

"Hey!" Zheng Weiwei was very unhappy after hearing this.

Zhou Yuwen smiled. After waiting for a while, Zhou Yuwen remained silent. Zheng Weiwei asked, "Why are you calling here suddenly? I thought what happened to you?"

Zhou Yuwen said, "I don't have one. I just want to hear your voice and miss you."

When Zhou Yuwen suddenly said this, Zheng Weiwei felt her heart melted and laughed secretly. She wanted to say something, but there was no topic.

After thinking for a long time, Zheng Weiwei asked: "Zhou..."

I wanted to call Zhou Yuwen, but I suddenly found out that I had never called Zhou Yuwen before. It was a bit embarrassing to call Zhou Yuwen so suddenly.

"Great God, why do you like me?" In the end, Zheng Weiwei was still embarrassed to call out Zhou Yuwen's name, and blushed and called Great God.

"Well, I don't know, why are you asking that?" Zhou Yuwen leaned against the window and said, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"Because I always feel that I don't have anything you like, and I am not very beautiful. I see many book friends in the group are bursting photos, and they are all prettier than me. Why don't you look for them?" Zheng Weiwei Talking while playing with her hair.

Zhou Yuwen felt amused when he heard this, thinking that Zheng Weiwei's appearance is not pretty, even if you are not pretty, but at any rate you are genuine and genuine.

In the movie theater, Zhou Yuwen tried it again, it was true, at least e!

"They are not real. You are the most real one. To be honest, the first time I saw you, I already thought about how to write the next novel." Zhou Yuwen said to Zheng Wei's WeChat.

Zheng Weiwei's eyes lit up: "Have you figured out how to write the next novel?"

"Of course."

The two were chatting, when a sudden burst of rock music interrupted their conversation.

When Zhou Yuwen was renovating, he added a soundproof wall, but the sound of the next wall can be heard when the soundproof wall is added, which is enough to show how loud the sound is on the other side.

Even Zheng Weiwei on the other end of the phone heard it. Zheng Weiwei was curious: "Huh? What's wrong with you? Who is playing the music?"

Zhou Yuwen said: "I moved to a new tenant next door, who came back from a foreign country, and have a party over there."

"Didn't you already go back to school?"

"Well, I bought a house next door to the school and live here temporarily." Zhou Yuwen said.

"You bought a house so soon? I heard that this year's economic downturn and housing prices are going to drop. Is it a bit early for you to buy it?" Zheng Weiwei said.

Zhou Yuwen laughed at this: "It is because of the economic downturn that housing prices will rise. Look at it. The economy will not be better than the economic prosperity of the next year, and the housing prices will be higher year by year. You will know in the future. NS."

"Isn't it?"

The music over there is getting louder and louder, and Zhou Yuwen can't understand what Zheng Weiwei is saying.

Zhou Yuwen said: "It's too noisy. I'll let them keep their noise down. Hang up first. I'll call you later."

"Hey, forget it, you just moved here, and telling them about this will affect the relationship between neighbors. Otherwise, I won't fight anymore. Anyway, I will go back in two days." Zheng Weiwei is afraid that Zhou Yuwen will suffer a loss if he is weak. .

After all, there is a group of people on the other side having a party, if there is a conflict, it will be fine.

Zheng Weiwei said not to call, so it was fine, and then said goodbye to Zhou Yuwen and hung up the phone.

Zhou Yuwen smiled bitterly, thinking that even if you hang up, I have to keep them quiet. .

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