I don't know what to write.
One side of the mobile phone vibrated, white tea picked up the phone, is the program team there to verify the progress of her manuscript.
"I'm sorry, I'm not very inspired these two days. I can't write anything." White tea said truthfully.
She was so honest that the staff on the other end of the phone choked. At last, they could only say politely, "Mr. chabai, please hurry up. If you can't publish the manuscript at this time tomorrow, it's hard for the program team to get it."
"Well, I see."
As soon as Bai Cha hung up the phone and looked down, she saw a mess on the table. Several neutral pens were bitten out of their teeth, and a box of mints was bitten into a thin layer by her. She couldn't pour out a single sugar.
Looking at her dog gnawing at the general desk, white tea suddenly thought of the time when she was abusing the desk in the scene. That time, she really forced her to walk away in the scene. If she wasn't taut, she would have cried, right?
She gave a low smile, and then there was bitterness in her eyes.
She scratched the screen of her mobile phone a few times, and her chat record was still on the day when she visited Yingjia.
Dream for a while, she can't even control her father when she wakes up.
I don't know what I'm doing now. I must be very disappointed with her?
She didn't adjust her state well, so she didn't have the face to contact him.
If you don't talk about love well, you can't write a manuscript.
Waste one.
Bai Cha hasn't tried a sense of frustration for a long time. Sitting in the blank for a long time, she suddenly pushed the computer in front of her, stood up, picked up the bag, turned around and left.
……
There was no furniture in the confinement room of the herdsman's big house. It was empty.
There is a mahjong table in the usually frightfully cold confinement room. Four young people sit on it. Next to them are tall tables full of snacks and fruits.
"It's really nice of you to be in confinement. The president of Yingda personally catches us to accompany you to play mahjong."
Mu Jingluo is sitting on the mahjong table. He is talking with Lin Mu on the other side. He glances at the scene from time to time. When he sees that his face is cold all the time, he is afraid. He doesn't know when to do the same thing again.
Smelling speech, Lin Mu sat there, holding his head in one hand and sighing, biting the milk candy in his mouth, vaguely saying, "my father hurts me, so I'm here. If my mother doesn't let go, he doesn't dare to let me out."
Jiang Lai, sitting on one side, did not take part in the topic. He only looked at the mahjong cards in his hand.
Their younger generation will be a little bit, but usually do not fight, this will give Lin Mu relief just get together.
Mu Jingluo said with a smile, "the president of Yingda is not afraid, but he chose aunt between you and aunt."
“……”
Lin Mu was even more annoyed when he heard this. He bit the candy hard and threw out a piece of mahjong in boredom. "It's boring to play mahjong with you. If only my master were here Ah, brother Jingluo, why are you kicking me? " Lin Mu cries out in pain. Mu Jingluo stares at her with his eyes. Lin Mu raises his eyes and looks to the opposite side. He sees sitting there with a smelly face, holding his head in the same posture as her, drooping his eyes, long eyelashes covering a shallow shadow, not interested in mahjong.
"Brother." When Lin Mu looked at the scene, he said, "it's OK for them to be alone with me. Don't you have my master? Why do you come to the confinement to join in the fun?"
When the scene, he raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly, then threw the card.
Lin Mu felt that the atmosphere was not right. "What's the matter? I was locked up for two days, and the outside world changed? "
"Stop it."
Mu Jingluo said in a low voice, and he had to be beaten for no reason when he caught the fire.
"What's the matter, brother? You're not sorry for my master, are you?" Lin Mu anxious, mahjong also refused to play well, staring at the scene when asked.
"Kowtow."
The door was knocked twice.
"Come in." Mu Jing Luo Yang's voice, how I hope Lin Yi said to let people go, so that he can run.
Unfortunately, it was not Lin Yi who came in, but the bodyguard.
The bodyguard walked in quickly, stood behind Yingjing, bowed his head and said, "young master Jingshi, my wife has gone to the concert with Ms. Jiangxi. She asked me to tell you that miss Baicha left the door alone today and went to the airport."
“……”
When the scene, sitting there, eyes color congealed.
"My wife also said that Miss White Tea bought a plane ticket to a city, and now she can buy a first-class ticket." The bodyguard relayed all Lin Yi's words.
“……”
When the scene, head down, as if did not hear him speak, just adjust the mahjong in front of.
Seeing this, the three people on the table looked at each other, Mu Jing Luo Wen and a smile, "OK, tell us what Jing Shi is doing, don't think he's bothered, go down."
Words fall, when the scene will get up a push mahjong, "you play."With that, he took the coat on the back of the chair, turned around and walked quickly. As he walked, he told the bodyguard, "book tickets."
“……”
Mu Jingluo felt a little pain in his face.
……
White tea on the plane, a toilet time, return to her seat armrest was placed on a big white rabbit candy.
A familiar picture.
She picked up the candy and looked back. Sure enough, there was a pretty little boy chewing the candy and looking at her with a cheerful face.
Do children like to send candy now?
"Thank you."
Bai Cha smiles at him, then sits down and looks out of the window. The white clouds pass by layer by layer. The feeling that you can't step on the bottom makes you trapped in the illusion.
She lowered her head, peeled the sugar paper, put the milk candy into her mouth, and tasted a touch of sweet taste, which made her feel stable for a moment.
Off the plane, out of the airport, white tea to take a taxi to an older community.
She got out of the car, stood at the gate of the community and looked inside. Her eyes were fixed on one of the apartment buildings. Her heart turned upside down in a few seconds.
In recent years, she has never set foot in this place.
Vaguely, it is a kind of emotion called dare not.
The old apartment building, where she lived with Yingjing for four years in the last life, but it has nothing to do with them in this life.
Bai Cha stopped there for a long time, took a deep breath, and walked to the security booth. There was the old security guard who was familiar to her. She asked him, "Uncle Li, do you know that Room 501 on the 5th floor of building B has been rented out?"
The old security guard inside was looking at the security guard. Wen Yan looked up at her strange face and said, "how do you know my name is Li?"
"Oh, my friend used to live here." White tea is light and authentic. "Oh, oh." The old security guard nodded, then thought carefully, "501 building B, right? It seems that it hasn't been rented out. Would you like to ask the rental agent? I'm old. I don't remember much. I have the business card of an agent here. Here you are