Zhu Xie Ji

Chapter 18 Daily Life

"That night.

The cold wind blows into the island from all directions, leaving only thick black silhouettes of the dark green pine trees, which are abrupt and ferocious, with teeth and claws in the howling wind.There is a bamboo house surrounded by pine trees, the dim candlelight is shaking, and there are occasional bursts of heart-piercing coughs, who is crying for the trapped beast? "

Xiao Mo holds the coffee in one hand, and reads the draft of the new novel sent by Bai Xuan with the mobile phone in the other, occasionally letting out a sigh.

"Well, do you have any comments?"

When Bai Xuan came back from the island, his brain was wide open for a while, and he was going to write a novel about a peasant boy who had a strange fate to rule the world.

And Wang Xiaomo, as an otaku, claims to have read countless articles and has a good understanding of routines.Bai Xuan asked Wang Xiaomo, as a reader, to check for him.

"It's not me, but with your writing style, if it wasn't for your brains, it's pretty cool, and you probably wouldn't even be able to get along with Xiao Transparent." Wang Xiaomo clicked his tongue again and let out a contemptuous snort.

Bai Xuan held his right hand, secretly persuading him, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, this is the only friend who reads the article, it would be bad to kill him.He smiled slightly, not alluring, but a little scary: "Then how do you think it is appropriate to change it?"

"Xuan, have you ever seen a pork eater or a pig run?" Wang Xiaomo spread his hands, "I want to write well, so I won't lose my job. I've already worked at Ogilvy & Myrtle and achieved the pinnacle of my life."

"Then why are you comparing yourself?" Bai Xuan snatched the coffee he made and drank it by himself.

"Hey, don't be so cold. I just feel that the atmosphere in the description is not enough. I suggest you read Wang Xiaobo Wanshou Temple's description of the scene when Xue Song appeared. It is really hot..." Wang Xiaomo said.

Bai Xuan sipped his coffee and said, "Then I'll go to Dangdang to buy it..."

"Oh, no, I have the complete works here." Wang Xiaomo went back to his room and found Wang Xiaobo's "Golden Age", "Bronze Age", "Silver Age", "Black Iron Age", "The Silent Great Majority", "Wan Shou Temple"...a stack of more than a dozen copies were sent to Bai Xuan as if to show off.

A week later.

Wang Xiaomo asked: "How is your novel writing?"

"What novel?" Bai Xuan raised his head from the book and questioned.

"It's the story of teenagers dominating the world." Wang Xiaomo said.

"(⊙o⊙), I forgot. I've been watching Wang Xiaobo recently..." Bai Xuan said.

"Okay, then how many manuscripts are left of your updated article "Sword Pointing to the Nine Cangs"?" Wang Xiaomo asked again.

Bai Xuan closed "Loving You Like Life" with difficulty, and said, "Oh, I'll go and see."

"Yeah, there's still thirty thousand." Bai Xuan replied.

Xiao Mo: "Hehe."

Breakfast, lunch and dinner were all taken out. Bai Xuan stayed up late for seven days and made up [-] saved manuscripts before he breathed a sigh of relief.No deposit and no sense of security.

Time moved forward gradually, and in a blink of an eye it was December 12th, Christmas.

Wang Xiaomo was excited, he paid 2000 yuan yesterday, and bought a cute down jacket with a panda hat for Xi Nang, which was considered a Christmas gift.With Bai Xuan as the patron, Wang Xiaomo spent a lot of money to buy Sister Baoer's handiwork.

Wang Xiaomo had no other thoughts, since his parents passed away, he had never received a gift again, and based on the principle of "I give Bai Xuan a gift, Bai Xuan will definitely return it to me", he gave the gift to Bai Xuan yesterday, just waiting for Bai Xuan to give it to him. Give him a gift today.

Is it the latest skin of Li Bai in the glory of the king, or the manga book under one person, well, if it is an iPhone 7, it will be perfect.Wang Xiaomo fantasized happily, but it was really not good, and it was barely acceptable to cook a table of delicious food.

Early in the morning, Wang Xiaomo put on his 250 yuan worth of jeans, a white sweater, and did not forget to wear mousse, leaving the sea lifted, revealing his big forehead, bright eyes, very energetic.

An hour later...huh?Didn't run morning exercises today, did you?Wang Xiaomo had a bad premonition.

At ten o'clock in the morning, there was no movement next door, and Wang Xiaomo ordered brunch on appointment.When the takeaway arrived, Wang Xiaomo knocked on the door and yelled several times: "Don't sleep, get up and eat."

Bai Xuan rested his head on the chicken nest, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and yawned, half of his head leaked out of the door: "Ah~ I wrote the outline yesterday until three o'clock in the morning and managed to fall asleep."

If it weren't for Bai Xuan's hoarse voice when he just woke up, and his incomparably sexy voice, Wang Xiaomo believed that he would definitely not wait for this scruffy look.

"Meal is here, go to bed after eating." Wang Xiaomo stuffed the toothbrush and toothpaste in his hand, and pushed him to the bathroom.

After eating, Bai Xuan went back to the room and locked the door to catch up on sleep without saying a word.Wang Xiaomo tidied up the leftovers with a sense of loss. Bai Xuan had been thinking about it for the past two days, and it really exploded, and he picked up the outline of the new chapter.

A month ago, the story of the juvenile dominating the rivers and lakes was also in this state, eating, writing, dazed, and staying up late.Opening a new pit so soon?If you dig a hole and don't fill it, it will leave a bad smell for thousands of years, so it's easy to cut? !

At 6 o'clock in the evening, Bai Xuan woke up and took a bath, feeling refreshed, and finally regained his image of a beautiful youth.The takeaway is sweet and sour pork tenderloin, blueberry yam, and farmhouse fried pork, which have been set up for the uncle who wrote the article.

Wang Xiaomo was disgusted while eating: "Ah, this one is not good, the tenderloin is too sweet."

"The blueberry yam has no taste at all, and it's not sweet."

"Farm fried pork, where's the meat? It's all fat, and there are three pancakes missing. This small fried pork can be eaten with only pancakes..."

"Why are you so awkward?" Bai Xuan wondered, usually when he saw food, his eyes would shine, the kind of light that shines at everything, and he couldn't stop eating.

"Hmph~ I can't do it if my uncle is here." When it comes to shamelessness, Wang Xiaomo puts it second, no one dares to say first.

"I'm full!" Wang Xiaomo slapped his chopsticks hard, and his whole body flew up pretentiously.

"Well, you can go to the supermarket with me later." Bai Xuan said, "Buy some daily necessities."

"I don't need anything, buy some daily necessities. I won't go." Wang Xiaomo refused.

Seeing this man push his nose up his face, Bai Xuan couldn't help but venomously said: "You are a mascot who only knows how to eat and do nothing... Ah, no! To say you are a mascot is an insult to a mascot, you are a mascot. You only eat pigs that don’t work, why don’t you even go to the supermarket?”

This northeast accent?Let's see which live broadcast this is.Wang Xiaomo was taken aback, and replied: "Ah, why did the pig drop you, you scolded the pig. The pig can still eat, can I eat it? The pig can still eat the cabbage, have I fucked the cabbage?" Wang Xiaomo felt a little bit sad because he didn't push the cabbage once.

Bai Xuan suppressed a smile at the corner of his mouth, hold on, I can win, but I can't break my merits, and continued to curse: "Do you want to lose face?"

"Let me tell you, I have shameless written on the left side of my face, and shameless face on the right side. What happened to you?" When it comes to scolding himself, Wang Xiaomo has never lost before, I will block you to death.

"I've never seen such a brazen person before." Bai Xuan lowered his head and supported his forehead, pretending to be extremely speechless, never letting Xiao Mo see his unconcealable smile, you can't lose in a fight!

"Thank you for the compliment~ In terms of shame, I am invincible in the world. I am unhappy today, I will not go anywhere!" Wang Xiaomo held his head high, feeling unhappy, I am the uncle.

"Oh, I accidentally bought two copies of the manga book under one person. Someone doesn't want it, right?" Bai Xuan coughed in a calm voice.

"Ah? You have? When did you buy it? Why don't I know." Wang Xiaomo jumped up, his eyes lit up, and he looked straight at Bai Xuan.

"Just a week ago, when you arrived the day before yesterday, you happened to go downstairs to buy groceries." Bai Xuan said.

"Oh, sir, where do you want to go? Even if you go to the ancient tomb, you will never back down." Wang Xiaomo smiled into a crescent moon.

"How about dinner?" Bai Xuan pointed at him with chopsticks.

"Eat!" Wang Xiaomo picked up a piece of blueberry yam, squinted and said, "Oh, it's actually quite sweet."

After eating, the two went back to the house to change clothes.Bai Xuan took the things and went into Xiao Mo's room.

"Report to the chief, everything is ready, please give instructions." Xiao Mo saluted the military, and stared at the manga with his glasses.

Bai Xuan handed the manga to Xiao Mo, revealing a certain fruit in his hand.

"This is?" Xiao Mo's eyes widened in disbelief.

"A certain fruit came out in September, and I took the time to buy two two days ago. I'll give you one, so you don't need to use pesticides to slow me down." Bai Xuan threw the box over as if giving a random candy.

"Ahhh! Dad, you are my patron father." Xiao Mo held the comic book under one arm, and opened the phone with both hands, "Hold the grass, 7plus!"

"Playing games on the big screen is cool, don't steal my head again." Bai Xuan emphasized.

"Okay, okay, little brother, you are my own father, you can do whatever you say." Wang Xiaomo has no morals.

"What nonsense are you talking about. I'll teach you how to use the phone when I come back. Let's go to the supermarket first." Bai Xuan said.