Whether it's current affairs or gossip, it can make people feel blocked.
Chen Zhan moved his finger, Yin Ronglan turned off the TV knowingly, and instantly became quiet.
The dependable plan went bankrupt. Yin Ronglan asked him, "What are you going to do today?"
"Code..." Before he finished speaking, Chen Zhan shook his head. Compared with the beginning, writing articles has taken up too much of his time recently.
Considering that the manuscripts are enough, after a second thought, he changed his mind and said, "I want to think about life."
Yin Ronglan laughed and stood up from the sofa, leaving enough space.
Chen Zhan said when he was about to boil the water: "Actually, I was going to think about some conspiracies."
Mr. Wu has been praised by the media recently, and his actions have to be measured again and again, and there is discord among the law enforcement officers. With such a god-given opportunity, he might have to figure out a way to get rid of the troubles.
Hearing that, Yin Ronglan turned her head with a complicated expression, and her eyes showed a bit of aloofness.
Chen Zhan: "...Why are you afraid?"
"I just feel that your occasional whims are already powerful."
Chen Zhan was stunned for a moment. He probably didn't expect to see fear on his face one day. He hugged the quilt and fell on the sofa laughing non-stop.
Yin Ronglan said seriously: "If I give you five days, I believe it can create the world."
"..." It took six days for God to create the world!
Chen Zhan is a person who does what he says. Apart from washing and eating, he spends most of his time leaning on the sofa, thinking without turning his eyes.
On the way, Yin Ronglan brought the fruit. Seeing that he was arrogant, he peeled a grape and stuffed it in: "Sugar helps to think."
Chen Zhan's cheeks moved twice, Yin Ronglan took a napkin and pressed it against his chin, and after a while, his lips opened and closed, and he spat out grape seeds numbly.
Frankly speaking, Chen Zhan, who can't take care of himself like this, is quite cute.
Yin Ronglan stared at him for a few seconds, then went to the side to recharge and started playing games, looking at the mimetic villain on the screen, and then at the live-action version in a daze... Life is complete.
After two rounds of play, when he looked up again, Chen Zhan had closed his eyes and rested his mind... This is a nice saying, but in fact, people have long been drowsy.
Yin Ronglan charged the phone, the movement was louder on purpose, Chen Zhan woke up suddenly: "What time is it?"
Yin Ronglan didn't answer directly, only said: "Go to sleep."
Chen Zhan used his previous words to refute: "Don't you still expect me to create the world?"
Yin Ronglan took over the words naturally: "God developed the seventh day into a rest day, so you can sleep peacefully."
Chen Zhan gave him a faint glance, and instead of sleeping, he dressed neatly and went out with a notebook: "I'm going to the library."
The library is crowded on weekends, and couples and families are the main members.
Chen Zhan wore a mask and a peaked cap, and seemed to be recognized. Fortunately, there were several students, all very polite, but it was not easy to make a loud noise after looking at them.
The library is divided into several floors. Chen Zhan chose a reading room mainly for newspapers and magazines. There were few interested readers and very few people.
I walked over in a row, and finally sat down where I could charge and turned on the computer.
The keyboard is somewhat noisy. An old man who was reading a newspaper glanced over here. Chen Zhan realized that it might be a little disturbing, and said sorry.
Although it was summer, the old man seemed to be extremely afraid of the cold and wore a small vest. It was not difficult to see that he was also an elegant and beautiful man when he was young.
"I can read the newspaper when the TV is on."
It means that this noise is nothing to him.
Chen Zhan had already stood up and was about to move, but after hearing this, he sat down again... It's not easy to have a place to charge.
The small book was opened and put aside, occasionally glanced at it, and kept typing on the keyboard.
The old man glanced at it out of curiosity: "Writing a manuscript?"
Chen Zhan nodded, looked at no one around, and exchanged a few words in a low voice.
The old man felt that he was speechless and moved his eyebrows.
Chen Zhan touched his nose embarrassedly: "There are not many normal people around, I especially cherish the opportunity to communicate with the elders."
There is not much speculation, this is what everyone will encounter. When you are older, you are always somewhat tolerant to the younger generation, and the old man speaks with it.
Talking about the family, Chen Zhan curled his lips slightly: "I have already hinted that I am bored. As a lover, not only did not propose to go out on a date, but instead persuaded me to sleep while he played games by himself."
In a few words, Yin Ronglan was portrayed as a profound scumbag image.
The old man laughed: "So you ran out of the cold war in a fit of rage?"
Chen Zhan shook his head: "Once he makes me angry, I will write a manuscript about him."
"..." The old man felt that this was very abnormal, and looked at the densely packed notebooks and computers: "Then your love is really waste of paper and waste of electricity."
Not environmentally friendly at all.
At this time, two older people walked in. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a young man smiling and showing a row of small white teeth, tapping on the computer with enjoyment. I couldn't help shaking a bit, sighing that the current young man is acting weird.
Recently, all my energy has been on "Alteration", and when I update "Male God" again, Chen Zhan's state will be more relaxed and happy—
It is sometimes difficult to align the channel between people.
I met the male god for the first time, and he regarded me as a passer-by, and I regarded him as an uneasy and kind weasel.
Later he regarded me as a friend and I regarded him as a poor friend.
Later, when I became a confidant, the goodwill in the world seemed to gather towards me at one time. Some big people who I only saw in newspapers looked at me with strange eyes, and even some resources were gradually tilted towards me.
I shared my suspicions with a few friends: "Someone posted my previous black material on the Internet two days ago, and the hot search was removed after a while. After inquiring about it, it seems that the CEO of Hehuan Entertainment has explained it."
The male god was silent for a moment and said, "Some people are born to please."
I couldn't believe it: "He, boss, pleases me?"
Isn't that something else.
Since that day, the attitudes of the people around me have changed again, most notably some of the young rich second generation.
Whenever the male god is present, they are arrogant and make some contemptuous remarks.
"Are you sure these people have all gone to college?" I felt puzzled: "On TV, most of the rich second generation are well-educated and have elegant conversations."
The male god was silent again, thought about it and said, "Education is bought."
Tanabata, I wander the streets alone.
There are no tourist attractions in Y City, but it has developed a few by itself, such as the Yuelao Temple, Fairy Tale Paradise, etc. The consumer groups are mainly for young people.
The Yuelao Temple was crowded with people, knowing that it was built later, many people still poured in.
Many kongming lanterns rose in the sky.
The couple smiled and put the Kongming lantern. I stood in the dark under the big tree and searched if this kind of thing could be put in the city. Suddenly I had the urge to report it.
Putting away the absurd evil thoughts, shaking his head, he decided to find a noodle restaurant to eat and go back for more text.
Later, when I went to "Qing Chen Ji", I learned that there were many interesting details that happened that day. For example, in the Yuelao Temple, a couple was hanging concentric locks:
The girl looked at the rich boyfriend with a smile on her face, but saw that the name on the lock was 'Yin Ronglan X Chen Zhan. '
The smile disappeared instantly: "Who are these two?"
The rich boyfriend ignored him, put his hands together and made a devout wish, and muttered for a long time, "As long as the two of them are together, I don't need to continue acting together."
The key is to play an idiot.
On the street not far away, the little brother who drove the Mercedes-Benz put up a Kongming lantern, which also said 'Yin Ronglan and Chen Zhan will be successful as soon as possible. '
God knows how hilarious he is when he shakes the glass every time they are together.
At the same time, there are countless devout prayers in various areas of Y City. May the two of them become birds in the sky and fly to the sky side by side!
And one of the main parties, the male god proudly said that he went to the temple on Tianyun Mountain that afternoon, praying for the friendship to last forever.
…
After writing the words, the stagnation in his heart eased. Chen Zhan checked it again and saw that the release was successful. He unplugged the charger and twisted his neck to relax his body.
The old man next to him watched him pack up and asked, "Is this going?"
Chen Zhan smiled and said, "Go home."
It was completely different from the gloom that he had revealed from time to time, as if just like what he said, writing a manuscript about the other party would instantly brighten his mood.
The old man waited for him to walk away, put down the newspaper and sighed: "It really is out of touch with the times."
I'm in a good mood, and my steps are brisk... Articles are a good way to vent, especially when readers see comments in the comment area:
"Friendship lasts forever, why didn't this wish come true? Bad review!"
"Thousands of people's 'blessings' gathered together, a good pair of dog boys and boys."
There were a lot of comments. On the way back in the car, Chen Zhan selectively watched a few complaints about Yin Ronglan.
The good mood broke not long after the door was opened.
There was a noise from the kitchen, and Chen Zhan thought he had been burglarized, so he walked over with light steps.
The original two locks, one was opened with a key, and the other was violently dismantled and smashed.
Yin Ronglan stood in front of the cabinet and looked at each other with dozens of white balls inside.
He remembered seeing this kind of ball for the first time, it had facial features, why can only see a mouth now
As soon as his ears moved, he recovered from the chaotic thinking, and saw Chen Zhan coming back at some unknown time, standing at the door of the kitchen, staring straight at him.
They were all in awe, and there was silence.
Chen Zhan wondered how to explain this magical species, whether the other side of the wild animal would believe it, and Yin Ronglan was thinking about how to show that the cabinet door was not smashed open by himself.
His reaction speed was very fast. He took a few steps and grabbed Chen Zhan's hand with a nervous expression: "I heard a loud noise in the living room, and when I came, I saw these things work together to break the cabinet door."
Chen Zhan looked at the iron chain on Yuan Tuan's body, but did not speak.
Yin Ronglan: "They seem to want to catch me, and they know that I have a position on my body, and they even want to rip off my clothes..."
"..." Chen Zhan deeply suspected that this was another temporary script, and forced a smile: "Really?"
Yin Ronglan nodded, hugged him, trembling slightly: "I won't lie to you."
A Yuan Tuan couldn't help cursing: "He lied! It's the cabinet door he smashed with a hammer while you weren't there!"
Yin Ronglan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he turned around: "It turns out that he can speak human words."
"… "
The author has something to say: Five minutes ago:
Yin Ronglan held a hammer and stood in front of the cabinet door with a gloomy expression—
"anyone there?"
"If you don't speak, I will smash it."
"Countdown, 321."
Shake the hammer to open the lock.
The whole process is neat and tidy, all in one go.