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Chapter 22 Lucky star?
Luo Fan has had such a problem since she was a child. She likes to bite her nails whenever she encounters something that needs to be thought about or bothers her.

In order to prevent her nails from being poisoned, Luo's parents and Luo's mothers cut off all ten of her fingernails, even her toenails.

I was afraid that one day, she would be really hungry and eat ten toenails off.

Right now, Luo Fan is standing at the bus stop, subconsciously stretching out his hand, trying to nibble on his nails, but feels a bit astringent in his mouth.

When she lowered her head, she realized that there was paper in her mouth.

She remembered that in order not to let Lu Jingyang see the note, she had been holding it in her hand, but she accidentally brought it out.

Fortunately, Lu Jingyang didn't see it, it's okay, it's okay.

She subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she suddenly realized, why is she so guilty?Didn't do anything immoral.

There's nothing shameful about this note. Why can't it be shown to Lu Jingyang?

Besides, she and Yan Qi are friends now, which is nothing more than mutual concern between friends.

As for that kiss, if it was real, the other party would definitely come to him. Now there is nothing, it must be just a dream.

It must be because I have been under a lot of pressure recently, and the secretion of hormones is too much, so it will be like this, it must be like this.
The more he thought about it, the more restless Luo Fan felt.

At this moment, Luo Fan's cell phone rang.

She flipped the dial button casually, and just said, "Hello?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman's piercing voice came from the microphone. According to the decibels of the other party's voice, it was at least to the point of being furious.

"Luofan! Look at what time it is now? You agreed to give me the manuscript at two o'clock, where is the manuscript?"

He is the editor of the publishing house that he takes on casual jobs.

"Manuscript? What manuscript?"

Luo Fan was a little confused.

"It's the manuscript about urbanites looking for love in modern society, miss, don't tell me that you have completely forgotten that you have to submit the manuscript."

After being reminded by the editor, Luo Fan just remembered that last week the editor asked in the circle of friends if anyone could write that kind of urban emotional manuscript, which was mainly used for that kind of late-night radio broadcast.

That kind of manuscript is actually moaning without illness, and all kinds of gorgeous rhetoric are piled up together.

Luo Fan was disdainful at first, but after seeing the price marked on the bottom, she resolutely put her high-mindedness behind her who didn't know where it came from, and poked open the small private chat box with the editor .

The editor saw that Luo Fan's submissions were more punctual and more reassuring in the past, so he agreed to her.

Unexpectedly, I originally planned to submit the manuscript at two o'clock this afternoon, but because I drank too much, I slept at Lu Jingyang's house until three o'clock in the afternoon.

No wonder others say that it is true that drinking is a mistake.

Luo Fan couldn't help but hit himself on the head regretfully.

Luo Fan remembered that when she went to the editor to pick up the task in private, the editor specially reminded her to remember to submit the manuscript on time.

Because this manuscript has been cooperated with their publishing house for many years, the largest emotional radio station in China.

The point is, tonight is the [-]th anniversary celebration of that radio station, and there is a live broadcast of National Emotional Online, and this manuscript will be used at that time. Even that editor may lose his job.

No wonder, the editor is so angry.

Whoever it is, will be anxious to death.

"Luofan! I don't care what you are doing now, whether the manuscript is finished or not. If I don't see the manuscript within an hour, you can wait to come and collect my body. By the way, let me remind you again, I'm a ghost I won't let you go!"

A gloomy curse immediately made Luo Fan's hairs stand on end.

She immediately apologized to the editor on the other end of the phone, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I will, right away."

After hanging up the phone, she stopped waiting for the delayed bus. She gritted her teeth and stamped her feet. For the sake of her future survival, she walked to the middle of the road, hailed a taxi, and started heading home. Walk.

When they got in the car, the taxi driver saw the eager look on Luo Fan's face and thought that something big had happened to the girl's family. So, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove all the way like an F1 car. In less than two seconds, In 10 minutes, Luo Fan was home.

Although fast is fast, when getting out of the car to pay, Luo Fan really felt a pain in his heart when he saw the unkind numbers on the meter.

If I had known it earlier, I would have let that fellow Lu Jingyang send him off.

As soon as he got home, Luo Fan turned on the computer without stopping.

Facing the empty documents, Luo Fan's mind suddenly went blank.

The emotions of urbanites...

God, how can she empathize with the emotional experience of urbanites as a solo mother?
Sure enough, when I saw that number at the beginning, my brain became overwhelmed, and I was overwhelmed by money.

Well, there is really no free lunch in the world, and there is no pie, and every penny is hard to earn.

Luo Fan sighed, and started to open the love song list on the music player, trying to find inspiration.

The note that Luo Fan brought out from Lu Jingyang's house lay next to the mouse.

Luo Fan subconsciously picked up the note, opened it, and looked at the words written last year. Suddenly, she felt a spring of writing, and began to type the words.

"The wind is blowing in from the window, combing the bangs gently on the forehead, feeling the hair on the sideburns touching the earlobe, I can't help it, a burst of heart-stirring blush. Looking up, the gentle sunshine is slowly coming towards you Walking in, unconsciously, my heart is bright.

Perhaps in a quiet space, people will always easily remember those forgotten pasts.

……

You don't know when that person will appear, it may be in the next second, or it may take a long time, but you know, he will definitely appear, and you will wait for it sooner or later.

……

When you fall in love with someone, that moment is very strange, maybe you can’t say any reason, maybe it’s just because the weather is just right, or maybe it’s because you find that his eyes are bright...

……

You will try to accept each other and embrace each other.When he hugged you and gently held your face, you felt that the world stopped, at the moment when he kissed you.

That kiss may be very thick, or it may be just a small kiss, I only feel that short-lived love and coolness..."

After clicking the confirmation button to send, Luo Fan was able to let out a long breath and stretched himself.

Luo Fan glanced at the time, it was almost five o'clock, just in the evening.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the table through the small window, and the note was particularly eye-catching.

"Could it be, are you my lucky star?"

Luo Fan gently touched the note, then carefully folded it and tucked it into the book.

Like a poor child who hides a candy bar and puts it at the bottom, she knows it's there, even without tasting it, it's sweet.

(End of this chapter)