The happy life of living with the best school girl

Chapter 49 Zhuo Ying (2)

"Okay. How have you been these two days?"

"Don't mention it. Apart from eating, I sleep, and occasionally go to the toilet."

"Heck~~~ Life is very regular. Why is your bed so messy?"

Halo, how can I be in the mood to make a quilt these two days.The changed panties are still under the pillow.

"It's not too messy, it's because the video screen is wrong." After I finished speaking, I adjusted the angle.Now she can't see it. "Zhuo Ying, are you in your boudoir?" I was almost stunned, I didn't pay attention just now, but now I realize that the room Zhuo Ying is in is quite luxuriously and beautifully furnished.

"Yes, you are the first boy to see my bedroom besides my dad."

"Wow! It's an honor! What does your dad do? So rich?"

"Are you rich?" she asked back.

"You don't have any money yet. Your boudoir is so big and luxurious. Are you living in a villa?"

"Yes, I've lived here since I was born. Hehe, my dad is the mayor of this city."

"Oh, no wonder!"

"Why not?"

"Only the mayor can live in such a nice villa. Your family is richer than Long Lei's."

"What does his father do?"

"His father is the chief of the Public Security Bureau."

"Wow, his dad is the director of the Public Security Bureau?" Zhuo Ying was surprised.

"Yes. I've been to his house once. I'm so inferior that I don't want to go there again."

"Giggle~~~~~~" Zhuo Ying's cheerful laughter came.

"What's wrong? Is it funny?"

"Of course, your expression was really funny just now."

"Zhuo Ying, your pajamas are so cartoon." I looked at the cute cartoon characters on her pajamas and said unconsciously.

"Huh, it's started again. Always indecisive. I turned off the video screen. At home, my mother stipulates that I must go to bed early."

"Oh, that's fine. Let's sleep together." I remembered the conversation between ruffian Cai and Qing Wu Feiyang in "The First Close Contact".

"Hate, good night."

"Good night. Come and kiss one good-bye."

"Come on, Shou Sutong, you want to do your own laundry."

"Okay. I was wrong. Go to bed early."

"Well, you too."

Turn off the video screen and code with peace of mind.I am inexplicably worried about the sales market of historical novels. I wonder if anyone will like to read them?
Last year I published a collection of essays called "The Floating Subway", which sold very well.Many readers wrote to me and told me that they liked the beautiful words and a touch of sadness in the book very much.One of the readers signed by Firefly wrote: Your loneliness is because you stubbornly stand still and refuse to move forward. Your sadness is because you hold too tightly for fear of losing. Your despair is because once you lose, you will never refuse... Su Tong, I really like the self-analysis and confession in your article, but I feel sorry that you will fall into the world you wove and wander alone without finding a way out.People who write articles are very sensitive, and because of this, their results are not good.I hope you come out and forget the shadow in your heart!Wish you happy every day!
Indeed, "Floating Subway" includes my mood diary and essays.At that time, I had just entered university.The shadow of autism hangs over me and I refuse to go away.I immerse myself in my own words every day and publish them in the school newspaper or some magazines.One day, I received a call, saying that I would like to sort out my articles for publication.At that time, I didn't know that I had so many readers, but I found out later that from a certain day, sad words have become very popular in China.

(End of this chapter)