Moonlight Variations

The second dog can't speak, and it's its actor who makes you hungry.

Chuli looked around in Hikawa’s house, only to find the rice left after she cooked porridge for Hikawa last time. It was a little bit pitiful, even the bottom of the rice bucket could not be completely covered... Chuli lifted the rice bucket and shook. Shaking, then tilted his head and poked his head from the edge of the rice bucket to look at the man standing at the door of the kitchen leaning against her overturning the cabinet: "Teacher, since you know that you are hungry, you know you want to buy vegetables, why didn't you buy some rice by the way? return?"

At this moment, the man was watching with relish the appearance of a fairly petite girl holding a half-person tall rice bucket—

This reminded him of King Kong who was photographing planes on skyscrapers.

"Because..." was suddenly asked, Hikawa paused for a while and didn't respond. After thinking about it, he didn't think of how to answer this question, so he said with a sullen face, "If you didn't buy it, you didn't buy it. Why? Article 30] As mentioned in Article 15, you are not allowed to question the landlord casually."

"I didn't question you personally, I will question your IQ."

"[Thirty Tenant Rules] Article 3 says that you are not allowed to stand up to the landlord-Banana Man, you are so demented and forget it after reading it. It's hard for me not to drive you out." Zhou Chuan said with emotion. Be serious, "Be careful, it's not that you don't need to endorse after graduating from high school."

First gift: "..."

For four and two million.

Chuli put down the rice bucket in his hand and walked quickly to the side of Hiukawa. He reached out to catch his sleeves and pulled him out.-Hiukawa froze, looking down at the sweater that he was being pulled into a deformed sweater, tall and tall. As a result, his body also leans forward slightly, looking at the person who is looking up at him...

He calmly asked: "What are you doing?"

"Go to the nearby supermarket to buy rice. The Chinese have to eat whole grains to avoid starvation. You just give me beef and carrots and I can't even make dog rice." Chu Li looked around, "Is there a basket?"

Hiukawa didn't want to directly ask, "What is it?"

Chu Li: "Cooking—forget it, you’re a stranger."

Hiukawa maintained a stooped posture: "If you know I don't have one, you still ask, who do you want to deliberately taunt? Why don't you know how to buy it? The elephants on Taobao will be airlifted to you from Thailand..."

Hiukawa: "Also, let me go."

Chuli let go of the man's sleeves, the man slowly straightened his waist, his tea-colored eyes rolled down in his eye sockets...He silently watched the little girl run away from him, taking from the pile of tatters she had brought over Out of the mobile wallet and stuffed it into the pocket; ran to the hallway again, threw the slippers, jumped into his shoes, put them in, and then the toes of the shoes stood up and slapped—

A series of actions were done neatly.

Pushing the door open, the sun poured in from outside the house on weekends. The little girl was half-body bathed in the light, her hair was messy and a bit lively and hairy...

Holding the doorknob in one hand, she turned and looked strangely at the man standing motionless behind her: "What are you looking at, aren't you hungry? Hurry up, teacher."

Hikawa: "..."

Hiukawa twisted his head and watched the sofa turn over and sit up. At this moment, there was a big dog with piercing ears standing against the entrance... As if he could feel the owner's gaze, the big dog "Oh", turned his head, almond Like eyes and the master look at each other—

Both were silent.

Ergou, you also think the house suddenly becomes a bit noisy and a bit lively, right?

The man put his hands into the pockets of his sweater, cast his eyes to the door, grabbed the door and looked at his little girl: "Here, what are you urging? The little girl now has no patience... No wonder he helped the old woman cross the street. The traditional Chinese virtues have not been preserved. I think the old lady is walking slowly, right?"

First gift: "..."

Who are you, grandma?

This look that doesn't agree with all the thoughts is quite alike.

…

The supermarket is not far away, you can walk there.

Chuli and Hiukawa went out one after the other, continuing to maintain a tandem distance. Chuli walked in front and played with her mobile phone, while Hikawa walked behind: "Walk to see the road, what mobile phone to play with."

The tone was exactly the same as that when Chuli's father taught her. Chuli was accustomed to it, and continued to press on the phone without raising his head: "Teacher, I will bring you and Yu Niang a group, you should restrain yourself and be careful about yourself. Attitude...Don’t let yourself go too far."

"Pull the group again..." Hikawa continued to maintain an impatient face, "This big weekend, why can't you stop working, and Yuanyue Club won't pay you overtime, you are tirelessly inviting people to complain—"

The person who was walking in the front and lowered his head and used his mobile phone suddenly stopped, and the man's voice stopped abruptly-Chu Li turned his head blankly and looked at Shirakawa, his dark pupils were as calm as water...

The man choked, and suddenly realized whether he had accidentally said too much... He was faintly worried. He didn't expect that the little girl, who was a head shorter than him, also showed a disgusting face at this moment. Who are you busy for?"

Hikawa: "..."

for me?

…Well, it’s for me, so you can do it right.

Rolling his eyes, the man stretched out his hand and twisted the face that was particularly obtrusive when staring at him to the front, and said in a deep voice, "Look ahead, no one is fishing for you in the waterway."

Chuli stubbornly twisted his head back and looked at him: "Teacher, why are you so repulsive to Laqun? Do you think Empress Cocoon will be like a famous woman? Come up first to confess, she is almost dead..."

"It's good if you know, the greeting is very tiring."

"I think Empress Cocoon shouldn't come to bother you to greet her. At any rate, she is also a Weibo fan with millions of fans. Her appeal is not much worse than yours. She should be more reserved, right?"

Hiukawa: "Then what do you want her to be?"

Chuli thought for a while and replied: "I don't know."

She really didn't know.

She only knows that in fact, La Qun watched the painter and Shiukawa die hard, and she was embarrassed to be left as the editor—even a little bit of resistance... In fact, she also asked Axiang if she could not pull the group, but Axiang I think it’s very troublesome to send messages between the two ends of the group, and there may be information deviations between the transmissions, which increases the workload of everyone...

Because of the last sentence, Chuli was persuaded by Ah Xiang, and she was reluctant to join another group—as she once said, she can’t affect her work efficiency because of her personal preferences.

Hiukawa took out her mobile phone and agreed to the group invitation. After entering, she took a look and found that Empress Cocoon hadn't joined in yet. The taciturn art artist was here... Seeing Hiukawa joined in, Ah Xiang sent a "~" to say hello. Afterwards, he returned to a pool of stagnant water, and was habitually silent.

"..." asked Shirakawa, "from editors to artists, are there any normal people in the editorial department of "Moonlight"?"

Chu Li: "Don't say that, Axiang people are very good."

Hikawa: "I can't feel it, just like I can't even feel her existence."

First gift: "..."

During the conversation, the two of them walked into the supermarket. Chuli took a small cart and took a portion of everything that should be bought, rice, yogurt, milk, oatmeal, and fruit, and everything they could see was stuffed into the cart. Until the whole trolley was filled up-she also knew that the prices in the supermarket near this high-end community were not cheap, but she knew better that the rent saved was enough for her to buy three cars as it is now.

Chuli pushed the cart in the front to buy happily all the way, Hiukawa tucked his hands in the pockets of his sweater at the back and watched her buy, buy, buy, and he looked very comfortable—

He seemed to understand how the heroes in the TV series were so willing to buy this and that for the heroine. Looking at the banana man holding two large boxes of oatmeal, he looked left and right to see the comparison. He also followed and looked down: Although He doesn't eat cereal at all.

One of the oatmeal boxes in Chuli's hand was Japanese and the other was Korean. Shirakawa was surprised to see that she was serious about it: "Do you still know Japanese and Korean?"

Chu Li: "I don't understand."

Hiukawa: "...Then what are you looking at so seriously?"

Chu Li: "The prices of the two boxes of cereal are the same, so I will carefully weigh which one is heavier and more cost-effective."

"..."

With no expression on his face, Hiukawa snatched both boxes and stuffed them into the shopping cart, ignoring Chuli's "Ahhhh" and told her to squeeze her mercilessly, pushing the cart with one hand and swiftly walking towards the frozen fresh food-a man walking tall Hurry, Chu Li changed from a swift trot to a trot, and in the end he could only reach out and catch the hem of his clothes...

Probably the man with long legs and long legs walking in front of him while pushing the car and the short-legged duo running wild behind him were too garish. When Chu Li was chasing the man, Yu Guang accidentally caught a few passers-by approaching them. Look over here and sneer kindly...

Her red face loosened the hem of the man's clothes: "You slow down. Going to the supermarket is not a war. Why are you hungry and walking so fast?"

Hiukawa pushed the car forward without turning his head back: "I am walking at a normal speed. At your walking speed, do I have to saw off the section below the knee to cooperate with you?"

"..."

Chuli waved his fist behind him, and had no choice but to keep up quickly... When it was fresh and quick-frozen, I looked at the quick-frozen chicken breast and wanted to say that I bought it and dried it for Ergou as a snack. At this moment, I suddenly felt it. The mobile phone in her pocket vibrated, and Chuli took out her mobile phone and glanced at it. It turned out that Empress Cocoon finally went to q and agreed to her invitation to join the group—

[Brococoon: (＾＿＾) Good morning, everyone! 】

[Brococoon: Good morning, Shirakawa, I am very happy to have this opportunity for cooperation. Let us work together to make Damai Damai! 】

[Baiyu: I heard that this time is quite in time, if it weren't for your book, I would definitely not pick up hahaha, who would make me a small fan of yours too-so we have to move quickly, if it is very convenient, please troubleshoot the " "The Book of Luohe" related characters, some of the characters' actions, and the key description paragraphs of expressions are sent to me, I will hurry up to make the first draft, and try to finalize the line draft within a week o(**)q】

[Broco: Oh, yes, I have po practice pictures and fan drafts of different styles on my Weibo. If you have a favorite style, you can tell me in advance, and then I can move closer to that... If not, I Feel free to play! 】

Empress Cocoon was typing fast, and she said a big version in a short while—

Enthusiasm makes people unable to fault.

Compared with Mingqiu, a novice who is more passive and looks a little ignorant of what the business manuscript needs to do is different. She will set a series of draft time, preferred style, specific personality and article style when she comes up. I have arranged and asked for all the things on my own. It is indeed a professional business draftsman who should have everything and it is reassuring.

And Hikawa...

Chuli saw a man in front, pushing a full shopping cart with one hand, typing on a mobile phone with one hand, and typing for a long time. Five words popped up in the group message—

[Jiuchuan: Okay, I have worked hard]

No more punctuation marks are given.

After typing, he turned his head and glanced at Chu Li slightly mockingly, as if saying: A good thing is not the same as a famous name. At any rate, it's a big one, so he will be more reserved?

Hiukawa is very cold, but she obviously didn't care about the cocoon girl. Seeing that Hiukawa responded, she immediately jumped up and was very happy—

[Baijiao: I like big texts a long time ago! Da, you know, when I was a little transparent, when I first started to draw fan pictures, there was an imitator with a style similar to Da Da, who was matching my pictures with short essays—the imitation was quite obvious, and in the big essays Aren’t they all male protagonists in white? He also knows how to learn...]

[Brococoon: Of course, the writing style is far different, hahaha, sometimes the plot is quite thunderous, I can't stand it halfway through it. 】

[Brococoon: At that time, I called him Xiaozhouchuan in my fan forums, and I also saw that in this case, I always asked the moderator to refine him and support the newcomers... At that time, some people always said: cocoon, cocoon Ah, when can you give a cover to Zhenjiukawa's book? 】

[Brococoon: I didn't expect that this day would really come! ! 】

[Brococoon: Huh—I said this story to express the meaning of this Haha. You won’t be upset if you listen to it. Although he always imitates you, maybe he thinks this kind of person is quite annoying? But I don't think I need to worry about people who can't keep up with you even if they work hard for eight lifetimes! Um! 】

The rushing supermarket carts stopped abruptly.

Looking down at the phone, the two people stopped at the same time...

Hiukawa looked down at the words that popped out on the phone screen, expressionless;

Chuli stared at the phone screen, his vitality surged in an instant, and his expression of bitterness and grievances was utterly ruined, as if he couldn't believe his dog's eyes—

...What the hell?

My friend, you are bold enough to say it again, who do you think of as a spare tire? who? !

Who's writing is much worse than that of Jiuchuan, and occasionally the plot is thunderous, even if you work hard for eight lifetimes, you can't keep up with Jiuchuan?

There is also, who did you ask the moderator to refine? ha? You speak well, and the moderator said that I am not willing to add to who I am, and what does it have to do with you? !

During the process of being your fan, you told me no more than ten sentences, and it still included the reply of the three words "um, ah, oh"!

I know that your cocoon lady likes to walk her fans like walking a dog, but you have to have a limit when you walk your fans. He has written more than a dozen articles for you seriously. "I like it so much, I am so happy." At this moment, Mr. l will become your foot pad for cursing with Shirakawa? !

You are acting as a Qiong Yao drama! !

Distressed Mr. l!

Chuliqi’s brain hurts, she quickly took screenshots of the group chat records, and was about to turn her head to find Mr. L and other friends to complain. A wave of collective passersby fans turned black. At this moment, she suddenly heard the people walking in front. The man said suspiciously...

Chuli suddenly raised his head and looked at Shirakawa-seeing the latter holding up his mobile phone, she looked a little at a loss: "She chatted with me privately, and asked if I was in city g, if I was free tonight or tomorrow night. Everyone can come out and have a meal to discuss the cover story."

Have a meal? What to eat? Arsenic rice or ashes bibimbap?

First gift: "..."

Chu Li: "With my editor not in charge and the artist, do you have a vain discussion with the painter and the author?"

Chu Li: "What to eat, what to go for!"

Chu Li: "It's better to write at home if you have this free time! Have you handed in the short story for the September issue?!"

Chu Li: "You invite me home to cook for you. You run out to eat every day, and you live for free for me worth 4.2 million square feet?! Are you doing charity??!"

Hikawa: "..."

With a baffling expression on his face, Shirakawa looked up and down at the little girl whose eyes were red with anger: "What's wrong, what are you excited about?"

Chuli hummed, three steps forward, squeezed the man standing next to the cart abruptly, pushed the cart to the cashier, and quickly typed on the phone while pushing the cart. , Seems to be talking to someone...

The man looked at her angrily back and didn't know what was going on. He looked down thoughtfully at what Niang Niang said in the phone for a long time, as if he had understood something... With a heart move, he switched to the q interface to log in to the trumpet. , Sure enough, I saw a dozen unread messages from a familiar monkey head—

[Navy Invited by Monkeys: Screenshot]

[Navy Invited by Monkeys: Screenshot]

[The navy invited by the monkey: Shirakawa’s new book asked Empress Cocoon to paint the cover. I was the editor in charge and handed a group together. But she made this kind of speech when she didn't agree with her... I saw my eyes swell! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: I wanted to add fines to you at the beginning, but I wanted to add it! It has nothing to do with her! Look at this scene in front of Hiukawa, what kind of person pretends to be in front of Hiukawa in the show? ! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: I want to change the group name to: Oscar awards scene! 】

[The navy invited by the monkeys: please come on stage with the actor and queen! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: It’s not right and I can’t make such an analogy. I feel wronged by this analogy. The actor was also mean to the editor and the publishing house. I didn’t see anyone being mean to my fans... at least. There is a bottom line of professional ethics! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Also, I've never used you as a spare tire for Shurakawa. In my opinion, what you write is comparable to him, at least 50%! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey:...It's wrong to say that the five-fifth opening is a bit unobjective. After all, Shirakawa is the deity and you are the cottage—Six. Quarto! six. There is always a quartet! ! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Oh, I'm so angry! 】

The slender fingertips moved on the screen of the phone, and the man remained calm, and his tan pupils were stunned from the beginning to full of laughter. When he saw the remarks of "the deity and the cottage are at least open", He finally couldn't help laughing out—

He raised his head and looked at the little girl who was standing in front of the cashier counter with frowning and looking down at the cashier not far away. The only thought in Hiukawa's heart at this time was: such a small girl, who is not as high as him, has short arms. Short-legged, but there seems to be a small universe in her heart that can explode at any time...

Blind justice.

Filled with indignation.

Seeing injustice in the blind road, let out a roar.

Stepping away from his long legs, the man walked to the cashier, and at the moment Chuli handed his card to the cashier, he stretched out his long arm from behind her and took her card away—Chuli and the cashier both used it in a daze." What are you doing, brother" looked at Jun Lang's man, who took out another card from his **** pocket: "Use this."

Chu Li: "No, I..."

Hikawa: "Shut up."

Chuli eagerly watched Shirakawa handing out the card, checking out, entering the password, and bagging a mess of things... She took the two big bags from the cashier counter: "Even so, I personally disagree with you alone. Meet the cocoon girl! As the editor in charge, I think that spending too much time with the author will hinder the commercial nature of the manuscript and affect the progress of the work. You know that the "Luohe Book of God" is currently in progress. Hurry, it will definitely be dead if it affects the progress—"

Chu Li's words fell, and the heavy bag of rice in her hand was taken from behind her, and her voice was so cold that there was no ups and downs behind her—

"Sister Xianglin, have you talked enough about it?"

"..."

Chuli bit her lower lip, puffed up her face, showing a persistent and stubborn expression.

"I'm not going, I'm not going, I'm not going-to catch up with the draft at home, and eat the food that you cook is worth 4.2 million yuan," the man said helplessly, "Is it all right?"

"..."

"Don't go." The man glanced at her. "Put away your pufferfish face, it's ugly."

The author has something to say: Come on, come on, continue 111 red envelopes hahahahahahahahahaha...

I forgot to withdraw my cash last month, and the Jinjiang coins I exchanged have not been spent yet (ﾉ｀⊿′)ﾉ