Ding Luoluo sat in the closet daydreaming for the fourth time, but Zuo Chen was still not there on the other side of the closet. Ding Luoluo thought to himself: Is this elusive Teacher Zuo really a ghost? At night, it can emit a woman's cry, and during the day, it can transform into a man's body.
When Zuo Chen opened his closet, he was startled. Ding Luoluo sat with her back to him in her own closet, her figure small and lonely, like the vengeful soul of a young child who died in a ghost movie.
Ding Luoluo turned around and saw Zuo Chen, jumping excitedly: "Teacher Zuo, you're back." Zuo Chen covered his chest and asked, "Why are you sitting here?" Ding Luoluo felt aggrieved and said, "I'll wait for you to come back." Upon hearing this, Zuo Chen's mouth widened: "This little stutter is really meaningful.
Zuo Chen walked into Ding Luoluo's room and asked, "Wait for me? What are you waiting for me for?" Ding Luoluo was anxious and asked, "Aren't you going to teach me how to write novels? Aren't you going to teach?" Zuo Chen nodded and said, "Hmm, teaching still needs to be taught. Did you gain anything from the previous lesson?" Ding Luoluo was overjoyed and said, "Yes. The editor in chief is extremely satisfied." Zuo Chen cleared his throat and asked, "Are you satisfied with the metaphor of 'sea cucumber'?" Ding Luoluo shook his hand repeatedly and said, "No, I deleted that one." Zuo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the literary world was not too crazy.
Ding Luoluo spoke up, "Can you leave me a phone number? Otherwise, I'll have to open the closet to find you, it's strange." Without hesitation, Zuo Chen wrote the number to Ding Luoluo. Ding Luoluo was overjoyed again and said, "Thank you." Zuo Chen was puzzled and said, "This little woman is like a gushing spring.
Zuo Chen sat in the middle seat of Ding Luoluo's sofa, and Ding Luoluo had to sit on the bed. Zuo Chen stared at Ding Luoluo, who was speechless, and saw her hands twisted and her face turning increasingly red. Zuo Chen hoarsely asked, "Are you waiting for me to knock you down?" Ding Luoluo suddenly felt a thorn in the bed, which made her jump out. Ding Luoluo thought to himself, 'This upcoming class is really difficult to attend.'. Touch, undress, oh, she must be going crazy.
To ease the awkwardness, Ding Luoluo asked, "Zuochen, what do you do for a living?" Zuochen thought for a moment and said, "You build houses." Ding Luoluo nodded and said, "Oh." Ding Luoluo looked at Zuochen's face and then at his hands and said, "Nowadays, even construction workers are so delicate, it's really a modern society. Zuochen stood up and walked towards Ding Luoluo, saying, "Come on, lesson two." Ding Luoluo then jumped away and said, "Wait, wait, it's too late today. Let's change it, another day. Please go back." Zuochen seemed oblivious and pulled Ding Luoluo into his arms, bowing his head and kissing him.
Ding Luoluo's mind became confused again: Zuo Chen is really a good teacher, he reviewed her first lesson again.
Finally, the second lesson was postponed. Zuo Chen slept alone in the suite decorated by Liang Youqi, which was a mix of beige and cyan. Recalling Ding Luoluo shivering in his arms, he couldn't help but laugh. How could there be such a little woman in the world, with every word and expression that stirred his heart, yet she herself had a face as innocent as a rabbit.
Ding Luoluo is suffering from insomnia. When Zuo Chen was not around, she couldn't sleep well; When Zuo Chen was around, she still couldn't sleep well. The man strolled leisurely in her mind, his eyes sparkling like jewels, shaking her restless.
The next day, Zuo Chen was awakened by his phone. The other person said, "Hi, I'm Xiaomi." Zuo Chen frowned and asked, "What does the whole grain have to do with him? The other side then said, "You won't forget me, will you? I'm Yuna's sisters Xiaomi." Zuo Chen finally came up with the chlorophytum comosum that had no feet and said, "Oh, what's your business?" Xiaomi Jiao said angrily, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you have time to come out for dinner?" Zuo Chen felt numb and lost his demeanor: "No time. Goodbye." Then she hung up the phone.
Zuo Chen got up and went to explore Ding Luoluo's room. Ding Luoluo has already left, and the room is spotless. With a smile on his lips, Zuo Chen went to the company.
Ding Luoluo went to visit Zhang Jiaming. A friend's friendship cannot be severed. Zhang Jiaming's injury did not extend, the gauze was removed, and he can be discharged from the hospital. There was new flesh on his eyelids, which made Ding Luoluo tremble with fear. Walking with Zhang Jiaming to the hospital gate, Ding Luoluo used the excuse of submitting the manuscript and ran away in a flash.