Tao Mengzhu originally thought that Zhen Shuang kept calling her the landlord because she was too serious before, which made Zhen Shuang feel a sense of distance.

How can this be?The two are going to live together for a long time, eating takeaway together for a long time, revolutionary comrades who don't see each other for a long time!

For this revolutionary/revolutionary friendship, she felt that she had to be gentle and let her roommates feel the warmth of spring.

However, this thought was completely shattered by a dinner just now.

It turned out that things were not as complicated as she thought, the roommate simply and ruthlessly forgot her name, forgot...

This situation, to put it bluntly, is self-indulgent and wishful thinking.

For a moment, Tao Mengzhu only felt the pain in his heart, and the bullet screen in his head swept over again.

Apologizing is just to offend better next time.

Taking medicine is just to get better next time.

Good attitude from start to finish is only for bad behavior in the long run!

Yes, it must be so...

Tao Mengzhu suddenly came up with an inspiration. She felt that the villain character in the next book needn't worry about it. This kind of character with a hidden knife in his smile and a witty personality is simply a fighter among the villains. It can earn a little tears and regrets from readers.

Art comes from life, the ancestors will not deceive me_(:з」∠)_

"Landlord?" Zhen Shuang saw Tao Mengzhu's expressionless face lost in thought, and couldn't help feeling a little panicked. He reached out and waved his hand in front of her eyes a few times: "Are you angry? I really didn't forget it on purpose, but you were a little scared that day." It's my turn."

"My fault, I regret it." Tao Mengzhu pouted.

Zhen Shuang became anxious immediately: "No! Actually, I have deaf ears, yes, I have a little deaf ears. You also know that people like us who wear headphones to play computers all the year round generally have poor hearing. Deaf ears..."

"My pot, I'll carry it." Tao Mengzhu took a mouthful of rice with downcast eyes.

Zhen Shuang became even more anxious: "No, no, I'll recite it, don't you recite it, you have to recite this blame, I'm determined to be square with my whole heart!"

Seeing Zhen Shuang's reaction, Tao Mengzhu felt for a moment that he was too petty, so he put away his indifference just now, smiled, and said, "If you're happy, come back."

Unexpectedly, the joke she used to ease the atmosphere unexpectedly turned into a calm before the storm in Zhen Shuang's ears, which was particularly frightening.

"I know! I remember! It's not my deafness!" Zhen Shuang said, took out the mobile phone from his pocket with a look of surprise, reached out and opened Alipay, and said: "Mengzhu! Mengzhu, right! I said Why didn't I remember, I didn't ask your name at all that day, I just glanced at it when I transferred the rent!"

Tao Mengzhu was stunned, and carefully recalled the day when Zhen Shuang moved in... However, her memory was really not very good, and she couldn't remember what she said to Zhen Shuang that day, so that she had an illusion, as if Everything is just as Zhen Shuang said, she has never introduced herself to Zhen Shuang.

"Then here comes the question, what's your surname?" Zhen Shuang pressed the phone to her heart, with an inexplicably cute expression on her cautious face.

"Tao Mengzhu." As Tao Mengzhu said, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips.

She obviously didn't have the kind of fun to play tricks on, but for some reason, seeing Zhen Shuang nervous about her few words just now, she actually felt a little happy.

Some people always say that a woman can turn her face faster than a book.

Tao Mengzhu didn't think this sentence was reasonable before, but at this moment, she couldn't help but find out that her favorability for Zhen Shuang was really changing every minute.

Ever since Zhen Shuang moved into the next room, like a scheming boy, she turned her expressionless face up and down, back and forth, back and forth, where Zhen Shuang couldn't see.

If she wanted to turn her face into pieces, she would have no face to face anyone.

After dinner, Tao Mengzhu wanted to wash the dishes, but Zhen Shuang pushed her all the way back to the computer desk in the bedroom.

"These two days, I've been eating here for nothing. I have to wash the dishes. If you want to grab me, I'll be in a hurry with you!" Zhen Shuang said at the time.

Although Tao Mengzhu was a little embarrassed to be served like this, but seeing Zhen Shuang was so determined, he didn't insist on participating in the glorious labor any longer. He sat back in front of the computer and faced the half-finished update again.

I really... don't want to move at all.

Tao Mengzhu yawned, clicked on his writing background, and flipped through the comments that he hadn't clicked on for three days with a blank face.

Flipping through, she thought of herself a long time ago.

At that time, there were not many readers, and every time she woke up and saw that the article had increased by one or two favorites, she could enjoy it all day.

At that time, the text was very deserted, the first time she met the readers who commented on Zhang Zhang, she wanted to immediately sprinkle the Q/Q number like sugar, waiting for the little angel to come and chat with her about the plot and cuteness point……

Later, the number of readers increased day by day, the article gradually became popular, and the content of the article gradually became controversial.

Negatives/negatives/comments/comments are not overwhelming, but occasionally seeing one or two negative points with cold words will always make one feel sad in front of the computer all day.

Every time she is sad, she rolls up her sleeves and goes to the text to scold others, and the person who comforts her in the Q/Q private chat is always Qingyue.

She rummaged through the piles of comments in the background for a while, and found with mixed feelings that Qingyue hadn't left a single comment in the past three days.

As expected, but inexplicably lost.

——You are the only one in my heart, and I am all living beings in your vast world.

This is what Tao Mengzhu once wrote in his own article. Looking back now, I can't help but sigh that I am just a grain of sand among so many idiotic men and women in my writings, and I can't help being a big scum in the face of feelings.

Tao Mengzhu disliked himself for a long time, and after regaining consciousness, he silently changed his Q/Q signature: "Will I become a better person?"

The roommate who was scared and nervous by me every day actually replied in seconds: "You will!"

Tao Mengzhu looked at this reply for a few seconds, feeling a warm current pouring into his heart, and he felt much more comfortable.

In the next second, she dragged Zhen Shuang into the only [Memoda] in the friend group who was invisible and visible.

Looking at all the notes in the group [nickname + face expression], Tao Mengzhu clasped his hands together, dragged his chin quietly and thought for a while, and finally changed a very lively note for Zhen Shuang—roommate ╰(*°▽° *)╯Well, it really fits that guy's escaped personality.

Tao Mengzhu thought about it, stretched his waist, and sent Zhen Shuang an emoji.

Dreamed of a bamboo 20:04:23

[What?](* ̄3)(ε ̄*)

Roommate ╰(*°▽°*)╯20:04:31

[Girl, give me a smile]

Dreamed of a bamboo 20:04:33

[See this flower? ]

[Throw it away and don't give it to you! ]

Roommate ╰(*°▽°*)╯20:04:34

[The Emperor's Gaze]

[I seem to see someone pretending)

Hey, it's pretty quick to get into the show, and you even have an expression fight with yourself?

Tao Mengzhu got excited for a while, and quickly turned an emoticon and sent it back.

Dreamed of a bamboo 20:04:41

[throws soap]

Roommate ╰(*°▽°*)╯20:04:42

[Big eyes that treat people with sincerity]

[Take medicine][Give you medicine][There are more here]

[barbell laughter]

Dreamed of a bamboo 20:05:33

[stunned]

[Confused face] I lost.

Roommate ╰(*°▽°*)╯20:05:36

[Liangchen likes to attack those who think they have outstanding abilities]

Dreamed of a bamboo 20:05:44

[barbell-like laughter] Okay, okay, too few expressions to play with you.

※The other party cancels the online transmission and switches to sending the offline file "My Expression Package.eif" (4.26MB).

The moment Zhen Shuang sent the emoji, Tao Mengzhu was stunned.

Dreamed of a bamboo 20:07:13

No, no, no emoticons needed

Actually, I just wanted to say thank you.

I have been so irritable these two days, and you didn't block me.

Roommate ╰(*°▽°*)╯

[Allow me to make a sad expression] If not, you just don't block me.

[Er Kangshou] The three roommates in my university were all annoyed by me, so they ran out to rent a room.

[barbell laughter] I'm ashamed to say it, but I'm pretty loud when I play games.

It turns out that she also knows that she is noisy...

Three of my college roommates were quarreled away. It seems that this person has cultivated well. How will he live in the future_(:з」∠)_

Tao Mengzhu meditated on the computer for a long time, and the neighbor who had finally been quiet for a day turned on the noisy mode again.

She took a deep breath, and silently changed Zhen Shuang's remarks——Roommate (露一_一)

The author has something to say:

The leader's inner barrage is always a hundred times richer than facial expressions, so that sometimes he can't grasp the key points.

In fact, if I were to focus on the barrage in her heart, it should be like this: [He is so kind to me, isn't he an idiot? 】【I seem to like idiots a lot. 】【I really want to press her against the wall, and stretch out my finger to seal the chattering mouth】【My mood swings are extremely violent in front of a teaser】【A capitalized "[-] words are omitted here"...】

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