daily living together

An Chijin sat there to rest for a while, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

Hou Ziyu's fresh energy passed, and he ran to get a cup of hot water to honor Mr. An Chi, and said in a low voice, "Did you stay up late again yesterday? It was too hard, and I need to rest more in the future..."

An Chijin said, "Is it the same as you?"

Hou Ziyu said: "Yes, in life, eating and drinking are two words. The important thing is to know your position and what you want." In order to prevent An Chijin from retorting, he quickly added another sentence: "Your mother said .”

An Chijin glanced at him, and didn't bother to refute. Hou Ziyu's cleverness was all focused on this kind of cleverness, and her complacent appearance was not annoying.

He drank water, waited a while, and the two of them boarded the plane.

An Chijin was still worried about what happened to Hou Ziyu along the way, but his eyelids kept fighting, and he fell asleep before he could hold on for a while.In a daze, he seemed to be on a pillow of moderate hardness, tilted his head and rubbed it, and fell asleep even more deeply.

Hou Ziyu sat up straight and gave his shoulders to An Chijin who was next to him. Seeing his thick eyelashes cast a small shadow, and seeing his tall nose bridge and thin lips, he felt that Mr. An Chi was not good. When he speaks sarcasticly, he looks really handsome, no wonder he is a school girl.The plane was bumped in the air current, and the hair on An Chijin's forehead fell on his eyelashes. Still awake, Hou Ziyu carefully smoothed his hair, and then touched his long and thick eyelashes with itchy hands , Withdrew his hand and felt secretly refreshed for a long time.

When they arrived at the company, there were more surprises waiting for them.

In order to celebrate this anniversary, and to show respect and concern for the platinum gods, the company specially printed out their photos, put them in a huge photo frame, mounted them, and hung them on the wall of the company's corridor—their original intention may be It's good, but the selection of materials is a bit problematic.

All black photo frames and black and white photos are posted on the wall. When walking past, people's hearts are heavy, and they can't wait to bow one by one.

And there is really a person in front of him bowing seriously.

The young man was wearing a well-fitting three-piece suit, and his hair was arranged in a very stylish way. With a sad expression on his face, he was bowing to the photo in the corridor, and when he saw an acquaintance coming forward, he sighed and touched the photo frame. , Entering the play in a second: "Brother Jiangshan, let's go."

An Chijin stopped behind him, and was about to kick him: "What are you doing looking at my photo? Where are you touching Hao Zhengwu!"

Hao Male Platinum Stallion God Subscriber Noon immediately avoided with a smile, straightened his collar, flicked his sleeves angrily and said: "Come early, catch up with the first seven brothers. "

An Chijin said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Hao Zhengwu hooked his shoulders with him, and said with a smile, "Really, I just asked, this is specially newly decorated for this year's annual meeting, and today is the seventh day since this photo was posted."

An Chijin: "..."

An Chijin stood in front of her black and white photo and paused for a while, looking at it with a complicated expression.

Hou Ziyu didn't hold back, and asked: "Is there any grudge between your company and you? I heard that those who fail to submit their manuscripts on time will be killed by the editor. You...you seem to be very diligent in updating?" He Glancing at Hao Zhengwu next to him, he whispered, "Is there someone who didn't update on time and was implicated?"

Hao Zhengwu felt that his personality had been insulted, and immediately jumped up and said, "Hey, where are you looking, little waiter? Don't look at me. I have more updates than your Brother Jin. I wrote [-] in one day yesterday!"

Hou Ziyu immediately said, "We focus on quality, not quantity."

Hao Zhengwu said: "One day, An Chi wrote thirty-seven thousand..."

Hou Ziyu: "My brother Jin is very talented, really different!"

Hao Zhengwu figured it out, this one is similar to Su Yueyue, they are fans of younger brothers and sisters, they worship blindly, but Su Yueyue reads texts, this one reads people.

An Chijin took a deep breath and said, "Go."

He turned around and walked a few steps, but he didn't hear any footsteps following him. Looking back, that idiot Hou Ziyu got a hairpin with a small flower from somewhere, and was secretly trying to put a hairpin on his black and white card. Presenting flowers on the photo, I was so angry that my head hurt, and I yelled: "Hou Ziyu!!"

Hou Ziyu was taken aback, and didn't care about the hairpin, and ran over to catch up with An Chijin, and explained to him in a low voice as he walked: "I'm so scared because I see it's all black and white. It's so pitiful, I'll add a flower to you..."

An Chijin became annoyed and said, "Look, who is still putting flowers on it?!" He pointed over there for Hou Ziyu to see, and when he looked up, he saw Hao Zhengwu secretly taking off the small hairpin, and looking at the card next to him. Black and white photo of wearing on.

Hou Ziyu said, "He."

An Chijin: "..."

When we arrived at the venue, several people were seated after signing in.

Hao Zhengwu knew a lot of people, and he was able to say hello to everyone he met.An Chijin usually participates in relatively few activities in class, and the only few times Hao Zhengwu took him to the bar to play Werewolf, naturally, he knew few people, and he didn't have much contact with other authors on the website. Concentrated on creation, now he is happy and leisurely, sitting there talking to Hou Ziyu in a low voice.

There are many people who come to the male channel website, hundreds of authors, and dozens of winners. An Chijin went on stage to receive the awards three times, and Hou Ziyu held the trophy for him below, watching the stage calmly accepting the award and giving a speech Mr. An Chi, his eyes are shining like little stars - his Brother Jin is so handsome!

When An Chijin was accepting the Most Popular Author of the Year Award, she approached the microphone with the trophy and said, "I am very grateful for this award. It seems that the more than 300 million words written this year have not been in vain." He smiled, and continued: " There are many people I want to thank, especially the one beside me, without him, maybe the inspiration of this book would be completely different, and there would not be such a wonderful story in my pen."

He glanced down on the stage, looking for Hou Ziyu's direction, raised the trophy at him, and quickly walked off the stage.

The group of writers sitting in the audience were all boiling, clapping and booing, not only female writers, male writers also like gossip!Hao Zhengwu applauded excitedly, bumped Hou Ziyu with his shoulder and said, "Did you see that An Chi just waved to me, he must be thanking me for helping him for so many years! Don't tell me, I I'm really touched, it turns out that he is emotionally introverted..."

Hou Ziyu's heartbeat just sped up, but now it slowly slowed down.After listening to Hao Zhengwu's words, he also felt that there was some truth. An Chijin and him had no intersection at work. He could only say that he was a college classmate and roommate in the dormitory. An Chijin would be more grateful for noon, right?He looked at An Chijin who came down from the stage with some confusion. He had never noticed that Mr. An Chi's halo was so shining, as if An Chijin had created another world independently when he was playing around in class every day.

An Chijin handed him the trophy, Hou Ziyu took it, still looking at him.

An Chijin's face was a little hot just after she finished speaking on stage, she didn't dare to look at Hou Ziyu directly, coughed and said, "What's wrong?"

Hou Ziyu reached out and took a small shimmering piece of paper from his hair, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, Brother Jin, you were so handsome when you received the award just now!"

An Chijin raised the corners of her lips, and quickly pressed them down again. She glanced at him and scolded him in a low voice amidst the loud music: "Idiot."