161 Left? Ke Xin frowned and felt that the sun was a little dazzling and her body was a little cold. She stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Suriqi's waist, like a child, hugged his waist tighter, and moved her body toward him. [ *]

Surichi looked at her quietly, his eyes seemed to have a smile floating.

Yahui was still asleep on the sofa outside the living room. After last night's tossing, she seemed too tired, and her head was almost on the edge of the sofa, unconsciously.

Su Ruiqi suddenly felt his body, maintaining the same position all night, and was already paralyzed and painful, so he wanted to move his legs carefully. He saw that he had even taken off his leather shoes, his feet were huddled in the bedding, covering them with Ke Xin. He smiled speechlessly, his hands lightly covered her little hand, and then moved his body in seconds to relieve fatigue...

Tang Kexin's eyes suddenly shook, as if she realized the movement. Her face moved slightly, but she still fell asleep in a deep sleep.

After some time, there seemed to be a little noise.

Her face wrinkled slightly, her eyelashes floated for a moment, and finally opened her eyes slowly, touching the morning light in front of her, sprinkling on her computer desk, as if a little warm, and had not yet dissipated, a strange emotion floated in this small space. She looked at the entire empty room in a little confused way, and then she felt that her whole body was so tired. She thought of everything that happened last night, and a feeling of exhaustion attacked...

She lay quietly on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and closed her eyes sleepy and tired again, but she called out habitually: "Yahui..."

There was a yawning sound outside the living room.

Yahui slept on the sofa all night. At this time, she was holding the pillow and bedding with sore back. Her hair was messy and she walked into the room with sleepy eyes. She yawned heavily and looked at Kexin, and said hoarsely: "Are you awake?"

Ke Xin lay on the bed, looking at Yahui and smiling slightly, but still said in a daze: "Well... Yesterday... Thank you for your hard work..."

Yahui sat down beside the bed with her sheet and pillow in her arms, looked at her worriedly and said, "Are you okay?"

Kexin looked at her good friend with a smile, nodded and said, "Well... it's okay."

"You don't know how terrible you were last night? I fell asleep and kept having nightmares. Fortunately, Surichi was with you... I stayed with you for a night... Hum? Where is others?" Yahui only remembered the character at this time, turned her head and looked at her empty mattress, and said strangely: "I told him to be tired last night, so I slept on my bed?"

Ke Xin looked at Yahui in surprise and said, "Suriqi... I guarded me for one night last night?"

"Yes! I've been guarding you for one night! I've been with you for one night and comforting you for one night? Is he leaving?" Yahui screamed in shock.

The password lock downstairs was loosened and opened.

Suriqi walked out tiredly in her white shirt and black trousers, passed by a tall mulan tree, stepped on the broken light from the branches and leaves, walked past the small attic, and turned to see a very lively bun shop in front of her. The slightly fat boss lady was standing in front of a steaming steamer, holding iron tongs, and shouting loudly at the guests sitting outside under the tall tree: "Three meat buns, two bean paste, and a cup of bean paddle! Come soon!"

After saying that, the proprietress immediately picked up the tongs, clamped up two three meat buns, put them in a white plate, then vigorously picked up another steamer, picked up two bean meat buns, piled them on three meat buns, and gave them to the guests very beautifully. The youngest son, who was only eight years old, was already carrying a heavy iron kettle and quickly came to the guests, put down a glass cup, filled the cup with soy milk, and then took the guest three dollars and walked in.

Suriqi looked at the scene with a smile and walked over...

There were only some ordinary people living in this ancient street, and they were handsome, but they had never seen a man like Surichi who was full of strong nobleness, gentle and elegant, and tall, so when he appeared in front of the bun shop, the customers, men and women, including the proprietress, couldn't help but look at him. Even the proprietress's daughter, standing next to the steamer, watched helplessly, and her face turned red.

Surichi didn't realize this, but just smiled and looked at the boss's wife politely and said, "Hello, please give me... six bean paste buns, four meat buns, uh... and two egg cakes... three cups of soy milk..."

"Okay!" The proprietress took a transparent glue bag and put it in with the bun in it, while looking at Surichi.

Surichi gave her a handsome smile.

The boss's wife fainted when she saw the handsome guy. She decorated eight bean meat buns, six meat buns, and four egg cakes. She packed three cups of soy milk for him and said, "7 yuan!" The person was out to see.

"………………………” Su Ruiqi took out his wallet, took out a hundred dollars from it, and handed it to the boss's wife.

The boss's wife looked at Suriki and pulled away, pulled out ninety-five pieces from it, and handed them to Suriki...

"Mom!" The daughter looked at her mother crazy and quickly called her.

Suriqi looked at the ninety-five dollars in the boss's hand, then reached out with a smile to take the money from her hand, then took out a twenty dollars, put it on the stage, and said thank you, and walked forward...

"Hey! How much money do you give me!!" The proprietress immediately looked at Surichi's back and shouted.

Suriqi didn't say anything, but walked forward with a smile. He happened to see a little girl buying flowers on the other side of the platform. In two buckets, one was filled with a large handful of roses that were not very beautiful, and the other was very bright and tender pink lotus. He passed the road with a smile, squatted in front of the little girl, stretched out his hand and stroked her head, and asked her why she didn't have to go to school today. She said it was Sunday. He nodded with a smile, gave him fifty yuan without any money, took three lotus flowers, stood up and walked across the road, and then walked to a small ceramic shop in front...

Yahui was wearing pajamas and just took a shower. She was wet with her hair, picked up her purple underwear, and was standing on the balcony to hang it up, but she was stunned for a moment when she saw the Land Rover Suv under the road. Her eyebrows tightened, holding the small underwear, and muttered, "Is this person... not leaving yet?"

The sound of the key opening door immediately came from the living room.

Yahui magically picked up her underwear and walked into the living room. She saw Surichi holding breakfast and three lotus flowers, like her own man, walking in, with the key hooked in her hand and put it in her trouser pocket...

"Ah!" Yahui took her underwear back to her waist and looked at Su Ruiqi nervously, unable to speak!!

Suriqi looked at Yahui with a smile and said, "You woke up? You were tired after sleeping on the sofa last night?"

Yahui forced a little smile, and then the bathroom door opened. Kexin had just finished taking a shower. She took a big white towel and wrapped herself, revealing the white and smooth shoulders, illuminating the sexy beauty's bones, and also had white and seductive long legs. While holding a pink and blue towel and wiping her wet hair, she walked out and asked, "What's wrong?"

A towel fell to the floor!

Tang Kexin widened her eyes and saw Su Ruiqi standing in front of her with a smile...

"Ah———" Tang Kexin slammed the refrigerator door, then flew into the room, slammed, closed the door, and shouted: "Why are you here?"

"Damn girl! I've been guarding you for one night and then bought you breakfast. I'll say these rude words!" Yahui's face turned red, and she quickly looked at Surichi with a smile and said, "You sit for a while. Thank you for your hard work. Let's change some clothes!"

After she finished speaking, she rushed into the room immediately and slammed the door. She saw Kexin standing in front of the closet, picking up a white T-shirt with a hat, putting it on quickly, pulling off a pair of black shorts, pulling it up, and saying nervously: "Didn't he leave? I'm scared to death."

"I thought he was gone! It turned out that he was going to buy breakfast!" Yahui also quickly pulled a yellow skirt and put it on before saying.

Ke Xin stopped her movements and remembered that Su Ruiqi had indeed had a bag of buns in her hand just now... She came to the door curiously and gently opened the crack. She saw Su Ruiqi standing on the small dining table next to the living room, taking out a white plate, putting it on the table, then putting the buns on, and then opening the soy milk cup, pouring the soy milk in the cup into a transparent glass cup, and then putting the side dishes she bought from the market all the same in the blue plate...

His eyes were doing these gently and focused, especially his slender fingers, gently putting the Yaozhu porridge in the thermos in the large plate and putting a porridge spoon, as if he was a father...

Tang Kexin just looked at his tall back and smiled.

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Han Zhenzhen: I don’t like to talk to readers about my own creative state, but I saw that a reader did raise a meaningful question today, that is, why can’t I prepare one day in advance? Perhaps in the heart of readers, I feel that the author is only busy at the moment of creation. In fact, it is not. Every morning, when we open our eyes, we habitually look at the air, looking for that little bit of inspiration, and then first call out music, and while doing things, we look for our emotions to enter the state of the work, because if we can’t enter the work, we can feel it.

The readers can clearly feel the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, especially those who have been with you for a long time. Therefore, in order to make the best state, we will calm down and lock ourselves in a claustrophobic space, listen to the songs, do something else, and look for the surging of love. The sadness in the plot must be connected in the mind. In order to avoid fewer mistakes in our works, we are filled with countless materials that you can't imagine. Before writing and after writing, we must read them at any time, and write a highly professional work, so we have to collect questions everywhere.

For example, that magic trick, I also have to ask a magician friend of mine to ask him how to motivate his emotions on the court so that the audience will be fascinated by the audience. And you have to cooperate with the plot and rehearse a perfect magic trick again and again in your mind, and finally the effect you see! Then collect information about the best hotels in the world and watch videos about the hotel industry... In my world, everything about this work is everywhere, even sleepless, because only I know how difficult this work is to write! I clenched the plot in my heart and walked forward step by step.

Knowing that it is not over, I can't absolutely rest. How much time do I have to prepare for tomorrow? Because after I finished writing today, my brain was already exhausted. I wanted to meet Lawrence and Kexin. The chapter on sobering was actually prepared for more than twenty-four hours. In order to make this sobering sound wonderful, although I knew that readers would hurriedly take it, I still tried my best to complete every detail. But on the day after I finished writing, I thrust my hands and felt pain. I sat on the sofa, watching everything in front of me, unable to find myself, and I was dazed and tired for several hours...

God knows that a plot, especially such a character with such distinct personalities, their word and sentence, and even punctuation will arouse your strong reaction. So the dialogue you see is the chapter that I have to hesitate for several hours before I get it. The chapter when Jiang Tianlei first appeared on the computer, I looked at the computer for three days, and it was so quiet that I saw my soul floating out. In this process, the writer still couldn't believe in himself too much after finishing writing the manuscript. For fear that he would be trapped and unable to see the situation of the work, I would choose to ask a friend with literary standards who helped me proofread and review the manuscript. As the first reader, I would help me read the manuscript. When she found out that my manuscript had a small mistake in that aspect, we would discuss it.

In other words, I even discuss this situation all night long, but generally, I will only ask her to proofread the manuscript when I am close to the finale, and I will also ask her to proofread the manuscript when I am emotionally bursting! When she found a small problem for me when she reviewed the manuscript today, she would deduct my manuscript and tell me her thoughts. I sat in front of the computer, thought carefully, and decisively deleted the six thousand manuscripts that I had worked hard to write for one night, and then reorganized the plot. In fact, the manuscript you saw in front may be really a plot that I have made after thousands of thoughts and hard work. When I wrote it, I also had to accept the possibility of being rejected when I re-examined the manuscript. Then, after rushing heavily, I cried, sad, and hard, I still gritted my teeth and continued to write...

Min'er sometimes says to me, because you are serious, I am serious. Although I know that she actually thinks I don't need this, I keep my greatest intention to my readers. I once said that a good writer should be hidden behind a work. In fact, every time I read a comment, everyone says to me that I have worked hard. Maybe I will blush when I am a human being. I don't know what to do? I am not very good at speaking. So don't talk anymore. So don't say that I have worked hard in the future, because as long as you follow the manuscript, I will be happy. I just want you to only talk about the works, and wait a moment when the work has not come out, because I can't answer you, when I will update, but I will definitely work hard where you can't see... I swear... I occupied everyone's chapters today, and in the next chapter, I will send back a thousand words to everyone.
Chapter completed!