Cen Nian was originally worried about the burly man who came out, but now she is better, and she is even less afraid when she sees Yu Xian.

"I remember the house has been renovated. Why did the electric drill sound again early in the morning?" she asked with a cold face.

Yu Xian noticed Cen Nian's outfit at this time, with a pink strawberry hairband and a light blue dress, and was casual at home, which was so different from the suit he saw some time ago that it seemed like two people.

"Sister lives here too?" He seemed to have forgotten Cen Nian's warning just now, with a smile in his eyes, which was very harmless.

Seeing his attitude, Cen Nian couldn't continue to have a cold face. Her eyes passed through Yu Xian and saw that the floor behind him were full of paper boxes and bubble paper, which looked very messy.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

Yu Xian turned his body sideways, as if he wanted Cen Nian to see the situation of his house clearly. "I bought a bookshelves and were assembled, as well as a table and a bench."

"Why don't you buy ready-made ones?" Cen Nian looked puzzled.

Yu Xian pursed his lips: "It's interesting to do it yourself."

Cen Nian yelled: "You made me sleep."

"I'm sorry." Yu Xian apologized very quickly, "But logically speaking, the voice shouldn't be very loud."

"It's just that I'm more sensitive to sounds, so I can hear them even if the sound is a little smaller." Cen Nian didn't want to be aggressive, "Since you just moved in, assembly is only today's business. There will be no such thing again in the future, right?"

Yu Xian nodded, looking very well-behaved.

Seeing that Cen Nian finished talking, she didn't want to stay, "Then you can do it."

She turned around and left, but Yu Xian called her at this time, "I didn't expect my sister to live next door and I will contact you often in the future."

"Are we familiar with each other?" Cen Nian turned around and looked at him with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that I will sell your address?"

"I'm not afraid, after all, my sister doesn't even look down on Jiang Yang. She's not that kind of person at first glance." Yu Xian looked at her with a pair of deer eyes. These words were obviously teasing, but it seemed like it was a normal sentence from his mouth.

Cen Nian frowned alertly: "You heard it that day?"

"I made a statement first, I went there first." Yu Xian explained immediately, "I don't want to hear those words, but I can't cover my ears."

Cen Nian thought about it, after all, Yu Xian had saved her, and there was no need to worry about these things, but she still asked, "Why are you calling me sister?"

And she was so skillful? This is actually what she had always wanted to ask.

"Don't you call your sister? It seems even more rude to call your name." Yu Xian pursed his lips unhappily, "I don't call anyone who calls you sister when I see you."

After listening to the explanation, Cen Nian left coldly and ruthlessly, giving Yu Xian no chance to react.

Yu Xian came back from the daze until he saw the door opposite was closed, and then sighed: "It seems that the impression I left on her is very bad."

***

After this trip, Cen Nian lost sleepiness anymore, so she had to change into a comfortable home clothes and start cleaning.

The messages in the WeChat group kept jumping, and she had to check them after cleaning.

Tong Tong: I want to beat Pei Hangyi to death, and he bought hot searches and sold miserably, and he also had to step on Sister Niannian!!

Tong Tong: Is he shameful??!!

Tong Tong: Cao.jpg

Cen Niandang went to Weibo when something happened. As expected, the number one hot search was Pei Hangyi.

He participated in an interview for the promotion of the new drama, and the host asked some questions because his debut work was Cen Nian's movie.

"It's been a tortuous journey, but I'm very grateful to some of the people I met on the way. They taught me a lot. But it's a pity that sometimes things are unpredictable, but fortunately I've been here."

A meaningful passage can be read differently by different people.

Passers-by naturally guessed that this passage was used to implicitly mock Cen Nian, while fans felt sorry for Pei Hangyi's hardships along the way, as if the whole world owed him.

Cen Nian smiled sarcastically. The only person she missed in her life was Pei Hangyi. Then this person really refreshed her three views again and again.

She quit Weibo and saw that Tong Tong was still sending messages to scold him, she also called him directly.

"Wuwuwu, Sister Niannian, I can't swallow this." Tong Tong was so angry.

Cen Nian said helplessly: "Do you know why he bought this hot search now?"

Tong Tong was stunned for a moment before replying: "I don't know, do you want to take advantage of Sister Nian Nian's popularity?"

"What kind of popularity do I have to take advantage of?" Cen Nian bent her lips, but the smile in her eyes seemed to be without a trace of warmth. "He has lost his new drama, and he has made a big press release in the early stage but has not restored the decline. Some people have used this to mock him. They can only sell their miserable words and say how difficult it is to abuse fans and strengthen fans."

The simplest routine in the entertainment industry, and then vaguely describes her as a stone blocking his way, fans will be afraid of crying with pain.

As Cen Nian said, Pei Hangyi's super words were so cruel that he was so cruel that he was beaten up by this wave. However, in just one hour, the fundraising exceeded 200,000, and it was still increasing.

"Sister Niannian was so kind to him, and she was a jealous wolf." Tong Tong was angry when she thought of it, "I deserved to have his new drama lost, trash!"

Cen Nian actually didn't take Pei Hangyi to heart at all. He admired him because he was ambitious and willing to endure hardships. But gradually, Pei Hangyi felt the pleasure brought by the fire, and he became greedy and rogue.

She had already chosen the work "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", but because she had already decided, she did not choose Pei Hangyi. What's more, with his age and ability at that time, he could not control the role of the vicissitudes of uncle.

Unexpectedly, after refusing, Pei Hangyi actually said that she had burned the bridge across the river, saying that her script was obviously popular because of him, but she abandoned him at this time.

Cen Nian was heartbroken, but she didn't say much. Anyway, she would use the results of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" to prove to Pei Hangyi, who became popular because of whom.

After that, she never mentioned Pei Hangyi, and she avoided him every time she interviewed. But Pei Hangyi was better. The press releases of her who had been tragic over the years were published one after another.

Thoughts returned, Cen Nian narrowed her eyes and said, "It's okay, he will taste the slap in the face again."

***

At noon, Cen Nian took out the ribs from the refrigerator, cut them into pieces, and prepared to make lotus root rib soup.

The sound of the electric drill next door stopped not long ago. Cen Nian admired her patience with the noise, but she had become accustomed to it.

Open the kitchen windows to breathe, and Cen Nian began to prepare other ingredients.

She likes the cooking process very much, and the dishes she cooks are not bad.

As soon as the dishes were fried, Cen Nian was about to serve the soup. At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Cen Nian opened the door and saw Yu Xian standing outside the door, and was surprised, "Is there anything wrong?"

Her tone was very cold, but Yu Xian was not moved, and she pursed her lips and felt a little pitiful: "I have assembled the bookshelf and tables and hanged the paintings, so I will no longer use electric drills."

"So what?" Cen Nian stood at the door and didn't move.

"So I went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water..." Yu Xian swallowed, "and smelled the fragrance coming from my sister's house."

Cen Nian: "..."

Her kitchen and the next kitchen are just adjacent. Once the windows are opened, the fragrance will indeed drift out.

Yu Xian handed out a bag from behind, containing aromatherapy, and the packaging looked very exquisite. "Sister, since we have become neighbors, this gift is for you and we can get along well in the future."

Cen Nian glanced at him but didn't take it. Because she always felt a strange atmosphere, she subconsciously became suspicious.

Then, Yu Xian blinked his bright big eyes and asked, "Sister, I haven't had a bite of food yet. Can I come to your house for a meal?"

Cen Nian: "..."

She knew that she was bringing gifts and acting cute, so there would be no good things.

If it were someone else, he might nod and agree under Yu Xian's attack, but Cen Nian's expression did not change and he refused coldly: "No."

Of course, it will definitely feel embarrassed if someone is rejected, but Yu Xian does not.

"It's right for my sister to not want to, but the gifts still have to be accepted." Yu Xian looked a little lonely, and he pursed his lips and said, "I'll go back and cook instant noodles."

Cen Nian suddenly had a headache. She watched Yu Xian hang the bag containing the aromatherapy on the door handle, and then turned around and left.

Just as Yu Xian walked out a few steps, Cen Nian gritted her teeth and shouted, "Wait."

Yu Xian stopped, with a successful smile on his lips.

He turned around, smiled and left with only doubts: "Is there anything wrong with sister?"

"There are too much rib soup and too many vegetables." Cen Nian said uncomfortable, "I need someone to help me eliminate it, you."

Yu Xian bent his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

***

Cen Nian made this decision after repeated consideration, and she was indeed sympathetic.

Since she was a neighbor and the other party showed good intentions, she shouldn't refuse too much, let alone Yu Xian saved her at that time.

There are no slippers suitable for Yu Xian at home, so Cen Nian could only take out his spare slippers. Although the size is not as good as it is, it is worth wearing it.

The pink slippers were really funny when they were put on Yu Xian's feet, and Cen Nian couldn't help but laugh.

Yu Xian also looked down at his feet. He moved for a while and it seemed that it was not that difficult to walk.

"I'll go to serve the soup, you can sit at the table." Cen Nian told her and went to the kitchen.

Yu Xian also looked at Cen Nian's living room at this time. The warm tones were completely different from his living room. Compared with the two, he prefers Cen Nian's living room style.

Instead of sitting down at the table, he went to help Cen Nian bring the served soup to the table.

"Sister, leave it to me."

Cen Nian was stunned for a second before handing over.

The rice was served, and she turned around and saw Yu Xian sitting at the table, looking like a good kindergarten student waiting for dinner, and she couldn't help but bend her lips.
To be continued...