Plural Apostles

In the room, Siegfried went to the coffee table and opened the takeaway. The little girl just now guessed that it was something like a good review. He had no interest in it. No good reviews, no bad reviews, money and service. It's that simple.

Just as I opened the takeaway box and was about to start, there was another knock on the door.

Siegfried put down his chopsticks and walked over to open the door.

"Hi handsome guy, I'm a new neighbor, my name is Wuliangta Jizi." Jizi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Siegfried quickly with a smile on his lips, and stretched out a hand and said , "Please take care of me in the future."

"Siegfried, please take care of me." Siegfried just stood at the door, not interested in shaking Jizi's outstretched hand. He naturally looked into Jizi's eyes, with a tone of alienation, "Do you have any questions?" What's the matter? I'm still busy."

"It's just that the light of my home appliance suddenly went out for some reason..."

"Look for the property department."

Should it be said that this convenient society has given people with this personality the soil to live in, or should I say something else?

Jizi murmured a few words in her heart, and a smile appeared on her face naturally. She just dressed up a little, but the suggestive words mixed with maturity were what set off her charm: "Actually...a handsome guy, there is Interested in coming over to my house for dinner?"

Maybe this Siegfried is the "playable" type?After all, he is an adult, so Ji Zi decided to do something more straightforward.

"Not interested in."

With ulterior motives, it is better not to provoke.

Siegfried glanced at Jizi, and slammed the anti-theft door behind him, ignoring the subsequent knock on the door and Jizi's voice. As long as he didn't respond to this kind of thing, the other party would lose interest in a short time.

But what surprised him was that after he finished eating the takeaway, the door was still knocking outside, and at the same time the woman was still talking nonsense.

As for what he said... since it is nonsense, there is no need to listen to it.

"Ma'am, if you keep knocking, I'm going to call the police."

Having obtained the tranquility he wanted, Siegfried returned to the bedroom and continued to create in front of the computer.

Chapter 730 Two Please Advise

A strange woman lived next door, who came to disturb my creation all day long. If the other party didn't seem to be so modest, Siegfried was ready to call the police.

Fortunately, after four or five consecutive days of knocking on the door and harassment, the other party has stopped bothering me recently. This has to be said to be a good thing, because no matter how you look at it, getting involved with the other party is a feeling that will be very painful. troublesome thing.

After finishing today's dinner, put the takeaway box in the trash.

Siegfried lit a cigarette, let go of his thoughts and silently stared in a daze. Recently, it seemed that the little girl delivered food to the door. She looked quite young and talked a lot. Praise, it is common for young people to seek advancement. The little girl is probably working part-time to deliver food, or she has come out to deliver food after not studying.

After waiting for a long time to deliver, I guess you will understand. The evaluation of the delivery staff is the same. Who will care about your evaluation on purpose, as long as you deliver the food in full and on time, and pay for the convenient service. It's just a simple transaction relationship. If you have the time to think about making a good impression on the people who order takeaway, you might as well put in more effort...

After smoking a cigarette, the things he was thinking about randomly dissipated with the extinguishment of the cigarette, and Siegfried returned to the room as usual, and went to the computer and continued to type on the keyboard.

"That's enough, is this Siegfried a dead house?!"

In the next room, Jizi sat on the sofa depressedly, drinking a can of beer, and then put the beer can on the coffee table: "A whole week! I haven't seen this guy go out! And I feel I am on his blacklist, if I continue to try to get close, I will face the police...I said this guy is not eager to have an exciting and interesting affair?"

"It seems that Mr. Qi is not very eager." Lei Dianmei wiped his hands, untied his apron and hung it on the wall, and then walked out of the kitchen, "Mr. Jizi, your method, and Hill's method don't seem to be How does it work?"

"Siegfried doesn't seem to like mature and charming women... Kacha Kacha..."

"After all, she's an aunt, but she doesn't seem to like a pretty and well-behaved kid, Kacha Kacha..."

Ji Zi squinted her eyes and looked back at the two white hairs lying on the other side of the sofa. The two were lying together with potato chips in the middle. , and his eyes fell on the series on TV.

"Then what can you do? Tell me!"

"Too lazy to think about it." Kiyana was chewing potato chips, laughing from time to time because of the content of the TV series, "Anyway, Bronya has a way, why don't you ask the magical Bronya?"

"Yeah, yeah." Kallen's face was listless and lacking in interest, like a dried salted fish. In comparison, Kiyana was a fresh salted fish.

Ji Zi rubbed the center of her brows, Kiyana is okay, she doesn't want to move when she gets lazy, Karen... Well, after going through the hard work of the last mental imagery world, it all collapsed at the last moment, Kallen Lian has been in a downturn recently, and it probably feels like—I really want to find something to do for myself, but I feel that doing it is meaningless, so I just lay down and think about life.

The last hope can only be Bronya...

Ji Zi looked at Bronya who was typing on the keyboard: "Bronya, have you come up with a solution?"

"Teacher Ji Zi, what kind of person do you think Siegfried is?"

"Dead house." Ji Zi pouted, picked up the can and drank a few more sips of beer, and analyzed it seriously, "It's not the kind of house culture that can be called a house as long as it has a little bit of ACG culture. A person, but a dead house in the literal sense, or... autism? Autism? In short, it’s the kind of house where you live until you die.”

"According to the survey, I don't have any social relationships. I usually live in my own home almost all the time. Relying on the modern mature service industry system and technological progress, if a person doesn't have too much social needs, he can live in isolation. For living, as long as you have money and can do it yourself, you can easily live on.”

Ji Zi put the empty jar on the coffee table, and Leiden Mei was cleaning the room beside her, humming a relaxing tune.

"There are even a lot of job platforms that are placed on the Internet. As long as you have the ability to make money on the Internet, you can live a life without dealing with too many people. At present, it seems that Siegfried is showing this kind of behavior. More extreme?"

"According to the results of Mr. Jizi's trial during this period, Siegfried is repelling people from entering his life. Maybe it has something to do with the early death of his parents, maybe it has something to do with moving to Japan in order to sever kinship...all the contacts that he actively tried, They will be treated indifferently, and any one-sided enthusiastic behavior will make Siegfried extremely vigilant and repelled."

"Yeah, it's like a hedgehog. Talking about a starfish, you have to face a pile of spikes when you get close." Ji Zi shrugged helplessly, "Whether it's a good impression or a bad impression, there is a Impression means that there can be a connection, but this time it seems that I used the wrong method again, I feel that if I knock on Siegfried's door tomorrow, that guy will really dare to call the police."

"My investigation found that Siegfried is writing novels on an online platform, and basically has no income."

"Writing a novel? What's the name?"

Ji Zi excitedly took out his mobile phone: "Let me search for it. I remember that the Japanese web literature industry is not well developed. It's mainly the light novel industry, right?"

"The things Siegfried wrote can't follow the path of light novels, which are mainly published. In terms of style, they are also far from the style of light novels, which mainly focus on light novels. Judging from the requirements of light novels, Siegfried What he writes is boring and tends to be realistic and thinking, but under the requirements of relatively traditional literature, what he writes..."

Bronya tapped on the keyboard, and the evaluation in her mouth was objective and calm: "The literary skills are not high, there are many flaws in the choice of words and sentences, and the order is chaotic, but in terms of realism and thinking, the depth is obvious. It didn’t meet the standard, it’s just a sketchy description, the genre is a novel, but it’s interesting and imaginative, it can’t meet the standard of light novels, depth and literariness, and it can’t meet the standard of traditional novels. And no soul."

Ji Zi leaned on the sofa, swipe the screen with her fingers, and looked at Siegfried's work posted on a certain platform... The demon of death?The introduction is about people in the eyes of monsters?

Going through it quickly, Ji Zi's expression is quite subtle.