Top stars live opposite the door

Chapter 10 The New Neighbor Is Her Fan
Out of the bathroom, after confirming that he was drunk and taken in as a stray cat by kind people all night, An Xizi patted his forehead in embarrassment.

She quietly opened the bedroom door, stuck out half of her head, and looked around seriously.After finding no one, he tentatively called out: "Hello, is there anyone?"

No one responded.

She came out of the bedroom, looked at the layout and decoration around the room, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

British court style design, gorgeous and noble.The guest is not a low-key person at first glance.

After simply admiring it, An Xizi went to the door and opened it to observe. He wanted to see where it was, but he didn't expect that the more he looked at the corridor, the more familiar he became.Looking up, he glanced at the door of his own room.

The eye-catching 402 numbers on the house plate told An Xizi that she went to the wrong door last night while drinking.And it was a new neighbor who had just moved in and had never met.

Whether she accepts it or not, it is true.

As for why it is said to be a new move, because there are no residents before 401.

"Shame on the new neighbor's house." After An Xizi finished speaking, he couldn't help cursing a sentence of beautiful Chinese in his heart, and then quickly went back to the bedroom and took off the sheet and quilt.

So what can she do?If it gets dirty, it must be cleaned by others.

Is it possible for people to come back and see that there is blood on the bed?

After lifting the sheet and removing the quilt, she picked up the bag on the bedside table and was about to leave.

When I turned around, I thought it would not be good to just take away the bed sheet, so I was going to leave a note.

He opened the bedside table and fumbled twice to find a piece of paper, only to see a postcard of his new book.

An idea popped up in An Xizi's mind.

This new neighbor is his book fan?And even went to her own new book conference?
I wasn't quite sure at first, but when I thought about it this way, An Xizi suddenly understood.

If it wasn't my book fan, how could I keep her in the middle of the night!
So, there is only one truth.That was when I was drunk and was recognized by my new fan neighbor who moved in, and kindly took him in for a night.

After taking out the pen from the bag and thinking for a while, An Xizi wrote on the blank space on the back of the postcard: Thank you, baby, for your support of the new book.Thank you for hosting me last night.I will send the sheets back after they are washed. I live in 402 (Xinxin), the opposite door.

After appreciating his timeless and graceful handwriting with satisfaction for a while, An Xizi casually threw the postcard on the bed.

When I got home, I rushed to the bathroom and took a hot shower.

Then, while wiping her wet hair, she threw the bed sheet into the washing machine.

...

After Xu Xing came back from running in the morning, he took off the sports earphones and put them on the coffee table in the living room.

Walking to the bedroom, he stretched out his slender, white and bony hand to knock on the door, but put it down embarrassedly.

After going back and forth two or three times, I finally made up my mind and tapped lightly twice, speaking with extreme gentleness: "That... are you awake?"

No one responded.

"Hello, are you still there?" Xu Xingyi asked tentatively.

Still no response.

After thinking for a few seconds with lowered eyes, he turned the handle and opened the door gently.

After finding that the person had gone to the empty bed, he was stunned with some doubts.

Where are his sheets?Where is his quilt?Where's his pillowcase?
Where have you been?
Go closer and find the postcard on the bed.Pick it up and look carefully.

After reading, the corners of the mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

It turned out that she regarded herself as a fan.

After frivolously flicking the postcard with his slender index finger, he couldn't help teasing: "That day at the airport, I was so indifferent to this handsome guy called '[-] million girls' dream lover'. Why are you so enthusiastic towards fans?"

(End of this chapter)