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In the late spring of 2015, Muyan started his short editorial career.It was also in this spring day in Xiding that he found Jiang Yenan.

"Master, where does the Sanxiang Four Seasons Garden open?"

The blue Porsche slowly crawled along the street at a slow speed, Muyan poked her head out, and asked the old man who was walking by the side of the road.

"The neighborhood in front is it."

Muyan thanked her and continued to drive forward.The camphor tree on the side of the road exudes fragrance, the branches are open, and the shade is shaded. The whole road is under the shadow of the tree, and the sunlight is sparse and mottled.Muyan's car was parked at the gate of the community. In an old community, the security guard sat lazily and did not move.Mu Yan got out of the car and looked for it according to the address.

The information stated that ZY means that Jiang Yenan lives in Room 46, No. 601 of this community. Mu Yan planned to make a surprise attack, so she met Jiang Yenan first.

There was no elevator in the old building, and Muyan's feet were not fully recovered, so she limped up while holding on to the railing.On the sixth floor, there were two doors facing each other, a willow branch was hanging on one door, and there was nothing on the other door. Mu Yan walked to this door and rang the doorbell.

The doorbell rang several times, but nothing happened. Mu Yan wanted to try again, but the door behind her opened first.

"What's the matter with you?"

When he heard the voice, he turned his head and looked. There was little light in the corridor, and there was a shadow over the door frame. The speaker stood in the shadow, his voice slightly hoarse.

Muyan was taken aback, and then said: "I'm looking for someone who lives here, his name is Jiang Yenan, do you know him?"

The door was gently pushed open, and the tall and thin man leaned against the door frame, looking down at Mu Yan, his black curly hair was piled on his head like a bird's nest, in the dim light, the outline was very clear and clear, thin The thin lips opened and closed, and said coldly: "What can you do with me?"

In the publishing house, there are also a few novelists who made their debut based on their looks. They focus on writers with beautiful and handsome men, and they have their own fan clubs.Muyan has seen a few of them, but felt that the name was not worthy of the name, but now he looked at Jiang Yenan, and suddenly felt that if Jiang Yenan agreed to be interviewed and ZY's interview was released, then wouldn't those writers who are famous for their looks Step aside.

He took a step forward, looked up at Jiang Yenan, and explained his reason for coming.

Jiang Yenan looked down at him, his gaze made Muyan feel a little uncomfortable, he turned his head, and heard Jiang Yenan say: "No need."

After all, he was about to close the door, Muyan hurriedly pulled the doorknob, and said to Jiang Yenan: "This interview may make you more popular. Your book sales will be better, and it is also a mutual benefit." Marketing isn't it?"

Jiang Yenan listened with a half-smile, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and said lazily, "I'm not short of money."

Of course Muyan knew that he was not short of money, and he still wanted to talk, but with a "bang", the door was closed.

Muyan touched the tip of her nose, paused, and through a thin door, he raised her voice and said, "Teacher Jiang, give me a chance."

The door of the house remained motionless, Muyan curled her lips, turned her back, and said, "Then I'll wait for you outside the door."

As he spoke, he raised his left foot, bent his right foot, and sat straight at the door.

Mu Yan leaned back against the door panel, looked up at the willow branches hanging above her head, it is said that hanging willow branches on the door can ward off evil spirits.His thoughts were scattered, and he suddenly remembered the willow branch murder case written in ZY's novel last night, and shivered suddenly.

The design of the building here is old, and the small windows on the sixth floor cast faint light, and Muyan's half of her body was sunk in the ball of light.He sat in front of Jiang Yenan's door for most of the day, even ordered takeaway once, but the door was still motionless.

At dusk, Mu Han sighed, packed up the leftover takeaway boxes, patted the ashes off his buttocks, limped up, and shouted to the wicker-hanging door: "Mr. Jiang, I'll be back tomorrow."

On the second day, Muyan arrived as promised.

This time, he didn't even see Jiang Yenan.

For two days in a row, Mu Yan left early and returned late, and his colleagues in the editorial department told him not to go.Muyan is quite open-minded, he thinks this is much easier than practicing dance, but just sitting down like this is not an option, Muyan is thinking about how to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit.

Coming out of the company, the sky is dotted with a few stars.Instead of driving home, Mu Han went to a nearby shopping mall, bought a sleeping bag, carried two bottles of water, and headed to Sanxiang Four Seasons Garden.

He stumbled up the stairs, climbed to the sixth floor, and shouted at the door very naturally: "Mr. Jiang, I'm here again."

Unexpectedly, there was no response, so he spread out the sleeping bag and lay down in it.

He was on his back, with his hands on his chest, sleeping like a giant.

Mu Han looked at the sky, breathed a long sigh of relief, and whispered, "Good night."

As soon as the words fell, the door opened from the inside, and Jiang Yenan walked out slowly.The light in the corridor was turned on, and he looked like Muyan lying in a body bag, frowned and asked inexplicably, "What are you doing?"

Muyan opened her eyes wide, and the wheel was spinning, and he said, "Wait for you."

"Wait for me?" He opened the corner of his mouth, tapped the door with his fingers, glanced at the wicker on the door, and said, "Do you know that this place is haunted at night?"

Muyan was startled, and her body in the sleeping bag trembled.Jiang Yenan squatted down. In the dark corridor, he tilted his head to look at Muyan, and gently pulled on the zipper of the sleeping bag. With a sound of "tearing", the zipper slowly closed.

Muyan reacted and struggled to get up immediately. He grabbed Jiang Yenan's hand, his fingers were cold, he shivered and shouted, "Mr. Jiang, I have read all your books, I think you In the first book, there is a logic error!"

Jiang Yenan's movements stopped, Muyan hugged his arm, and leaned out from the sleeping bag, he looked at Jiang Yenan pitifully as if begging for mercy, and whispered, "Don't be angry."

Jiang Yenan didn't move, looked at him half-closed and asked, "Where is the logic wrong?"

"You let me in, and I'll tell you when I go in."

Jiang Yenan raised his other hand, and poked Muyan's face away with his index finger. Muyan fell into the sleeping bag. He stood up and said condescendingly, "Clean up, come in."

It was the territory of an adult lone wolf, intruded by a waddling young quail.

The room was spacious and empty, with gray walls, a black leather sofa, a log table, and several boxes of instant noodles piled up on the table.

"You just eat these?"

Muyan mumbled, but Jiang Yenan ignored him, walked to the study, stood in front of the whole summer vacation and asked him, "Tell me, where is the logic wrong?"

Mu Yan walked up to him, glanced at the books on the bookshelf, her eyes were bright, "Mr. Jiang, so you also read manga?" He spotted Detective Conan and the Kindaichi Boy Casebook.

Jiang Yenan's patience was running out, he looked at Muyan silently, Muyan was a little embarrassed, touched his nose and said: "I think it doesn't make sense for the hero and heroine to be together in your book, and their relationship develops too fast It's gone." He raised his eyelids to stare at Jiang Yenan's face, and said cautiously: "Mr. Jiang, don't be angry when I say that, I just think the emotional logic inside is not right."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yenan didn't show any displeasure, he even nodded and said, "Indeed, I feel very tired to deal with this kind of feelings."

Mu Yan asked: "So in the next book, you simply don't describe the protagonist's feelings?"

Jiang Yenan said to him: "Because there is nothing to write about, even if we are together, we will always be separated, depending on life and death, and whether we love or not. Even at the end of the novel it is written that the protagonists will be together forever, but this How could there really be eternity."

"Mr. Jiang, don't you believe in love?"

Jiang Yenan paused, he opened his mouth, and suddenly realized, he glanced at Muyan, "Are you asking me questions?"

The little quail turned into a little fox, and smiled at Jiang Yenan, showing his teeth, and said, "You don't want to come to the newspaper for an interview, so I can only ask you more now."

……

On Monday, Muyan received a lot of sarcasm from the editor-in-chief, probably because he promised to bring ZY to the publishing house for an interview, but now there is no one.

The editor-in-chief picked up the paper on the table, looked at the questions on it, and said with a sarcasm: "How can I be sure that this question is really interviewing ZY, or you just made it up?"

Muyan frowned. He pulled out the piece of paper and became angry, "If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, pushed open the door but heard the editor-in-chief behind him say coolly: "You really deserve to be the prince, you have a really big temper."

Maekawa floated between his brows, turned around to look at the editor-in-chief, opened his mouth, and was about to speak when he heard a gasp from his colleague behind him.He was stunned for a moment, his shoulders sank, and he heard the person beside him say: "That is indeed the question he interviewed me."

Muyan opened her eyes wide, looked up, and exclaimed in surprise: "ZY!"

Jiang Yenan lowered his eyes and nodded towards him, "There is a traffic jam on the road, so I'm late."

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