"What?!" Chen Qingluo jumped up from her seat.

"Why are you reacting so loudly?" Ning Chunyan asked.

"Did I react too much? Where did I react too much? What reaction did I have?"

Chen Qingluo looked as fierce as her appearance and asked Ning Chunyan so much that she didn't dare to speak.

She turned to Lu Qingxuan and asked, "Is she reacting badly?"

Lu Qingxuan hesitated: "Yes...a little."

Chen Qingluo said: "How can you allow your employees to illegally cohabit with members of the opposite sex? And also have an affair within marriage? Why don't you perform the supervisory function that a private business owner should have?"

Ning Chunyan's tone rose, a little vain: "Do I have this function?"

"You have it, it's very good. The construction of family tradition is a part of the construction of work style. How can we carry out self-revolution under the background of the four modernizations if the family tradition is not right? How can an enterprise become an active participant in the construction of a company that allows employees to degenerate?

The basic unit of a harmonious society? If you don’t care if someone of the opposite sex lives together, will you have to turn a blind eye if he becomes a traitor?..."

"Stop, stop, stop, the more you talk, the more you talk." Ning Chunyan finally couldn't listen anymore, "It's not that they live together, they bought a house together, so they live together temporarily."

Chen Qingluo's eyes widened: "Oh my god, the nature is even worse than living together! Death penalty! Shooting! Execution immediately!"

"It doesn't have to be that serious, right?"

Ning Chunyan explained it to her in detail - basically copying the explanation given to her by Wang Zixu intact. After listening to it, Chen Qingluo became emotionally stable and sat there without saying a word, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Do you feel better after hearing this?" Ning Chunyan asked.

After a long moment, Chen Qingluo nodded.

Ning Chunyan smiled: "I had the same reaction as you when I first heard it."

Chen Qingluo said: "What's wrong? I don't have any reaction?"

"Okay, whatever you say."

Lu Qingxuan witnessed all this and said in surprise: "No, you are too coaxing, aren't you?"

The two of them turned their gazes to her at the same time, and the situation that had finally calmed down became anxious again.

Lu Qingxuan said: "I would like to use an analogy. This explanation is like a boss who wanted to change his wife after getting rich, but the beauty hidden in the golden house was accidentally discovered, so he made up a set of excuses on the spot that even he did not believe, and just pointed out that Luoshui

For the oath."

"Why are you giving such specific examples?"

Lu Qingxuan pounded the table and said sadly: "Sister Qingluo and Sister Xiaochun, I find that you two are too naive and dare to believe what others say. Think about it, you are all living together, can you live in peace?"

Diao Yiwen also joined in: "Yes, you will be deceived into falling in love in the future."

Ning Chunyan and Chen Qingluo looked at each other. They never expected that they would be scolded by a girl younger than them so that they could not open their mouths.

"I don't think we are that innocent, right?"

"No, simple, very simple," Lu Qingxuan said, "This is all because you are too honest and will not doubt others. If you meet someone who is dishonest, you will definitely suffer a big loss. I think we might as well give him the one he lives with.

Make a phone call, woman, and find out what’s going on.”

As soon as this idea was proposed, it was extremely tempting.

Although Ning Chunyan immediately waved his hand very freely and said no, no, although our magazine attaches great importance to the construction of family tradition in the context of the four modernizations, Wang Zixu is also an adult and he has the ability to arrange his own life.

We must not only give enough care to our comrades, but also give them enough space.

After saying that, she and Chen Qingluo sat in silence for a while. Chen Qingluo turned around and said, what if he really dies? Who will review the manuscript?

Ning Chunyan thought it made sense, and finally went round and round, dialing Ye Lan's phone number with Lu Qingxuan's slightly disdainful eyes, and asked Wang Zixu's current situation very politely and with a sense of distance.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lan said, "You have stopped me. Although I live with him, I have hardly seen him in the past three weeks. The only thing I can be sure of is that he is still alive."

Ning Chunyan glanced at Chen Qingluo and asked, "You live together, how could you not see each other?"

Ye Lan said: "Do you think it's impossible? I think it's impossible too, but the reality is like this, and I don't believe it myself. There is a small bed in his workroom, so I guess he sleeps in it at night, but

There is no toilet inside, but I have never seen him come out to use the toilet or take a shower. Once I was really worried and asked him through the door what was going on. The next day he posted a note on the door, a warm reminder.

I don’t want to disturb you, do you think I’m angry or not?”

"Is something really going to happen?" Ning Chunyan became nervous.

"Probably not. He also sends scripts to the company on time every day, and the takeaway packages he eats every day are thrown outside the door. I help take them away and throw them away. He is probably not dead."

"Script? What script?" Ning Chunyan asked.

Ye Lan realized that he had made a mistake and immediately changed the topic: "Anyway, others are alive, but in what form they are alive, you will never find out unless you open the door, like that? That Xue Baochai's cat."

"It's Schrödinger's cat." Ning Chunyan corrected politely.

"Yes, that's it. Why don't you come over and visit?"

After hanging up the phone, they found Ye Lan's suggestion equally tempting. Everyone was curious about what happened to the cat.

Lu Qingxuan asked: "Isn't he autistic?"

Ning Chunyan turned to look at her: "Why are you autistic?"

Lu Qingxuan did not answer. Recently she heard some rumors - Wang Zixu has a certain reputation in the school because of the manuscript specially invited by Nanjing University (although it is very low, his popularity is between Abdul Razak and Abdul Razak in the School of Liberal Arts).

Between Gurna and Svetlana Alexandrovna Alexeevich), because of such a fingernail-sized fame, coupled with the conflict with Shi Shuqiu, there were many people in the hospital.

Bad reviews about it.

This resulted in more people knowing that his manuscript had been rejected twice than people who knew who he was.

So after thinking about it, Lu Qingxuan felt that he really had a reason to be autistic.

But she didn't say this, she just said: "If you are not autistic, why would you lock yourself in the room?"

"Yeah, why?"

Chen Qingluo felt that this was not even a problem because she often locked herself in the room. Not only did she lock herself in the room, she even locked herself in the toilet for a week. Because there was an exhaust fan at home, she didn't even feel the smell.

Pass.

In the end, they decided to pay a visit to avoid the backbone of the magazine really dying at home. Diao Yiwen stayed behind in the editorial department. Ning, Chen, and Lu set off for Wang Zixu's house, and bought some fruits and snacks on the way.

When they arrived at Wang Zixu's house, they were warmly received by Ye Lan.

Chen Qingluo has been possessed by Sherlock Holmes since she entered the house. She searched for traces of life everywhere with sharp eyes, trying to find out the origin of even a hair that fell on the floor. Unfortunately, there was no hair on the floor, and Ning Chunyan was not Watson.

Instead of keeping a distance from the suspect, they were still chatting happily.

Ye Lan brought them to the door of Wang Zixu's workshop, pointed at the door and said, "He hasn't moved at all here these days, but he orders takeout every day, and I help throw it at the door of his room every time.

I don’t know when he took it in. Anyway, no one can be seen, so it’s very mysterious.”

The door is a Buyang security door. Although it is a basic model, it is also large and heavy. It isolates this room from the home and is full of indifference to draw a clear line. Indeed, as Ye Lan said, the isolation of this door

Under the circumstances, if Wang Zixu died inside, no one would know.

Ning Chunyan went straight to knock on the door: "Zizixu! Are you in there? Open the door, it's me!"

After knocking on the door for a while, there was no response. Ning Chunyan turned around and asked, "Has he always been like this?"

Ye Lan frowned: "This kind of situation is rare. Usually he will answer the door."

Lu Qingxuan placed the fruit basket on the ground worriedly: "You're not really autistic, are you?"

"Do you have a spare key?"

"I have to look for it."

When everyone gathered outside the door, behind the door, in the dark room, the prince was half-naked, lying on the camp bed, his eyes wide open, and the light from the gap in the curtains hit his face, forming a white streak.

The blanket was twisted into a twist and half placed on his stomach. The computer screen stayed on the document page. The densely packed text on the page formed a neat queue, row after row, and burst out of the screen, holding a grand military parade in the room, like a tight spell.

It's a splitting headache.

It doesn't work anymore, I can't change it, I can't do it.

Can you really not do it?

Someone lowered his head in the darkness, blocking the light on his face. He whispered softly, but his voice was deafening:

You believe that you still have 49 chances to win the Nobel Prize for Literature, but you don’t believe that you can’t change the sentence in front of you? You are so hypocritical.

The highest level of hypocrisy is to be hypocritical to oneself - not being kind but thinking that one is a righteous person, not being firm but thinking that one is strong. When one's own behavior cannot convince one's own will, one begins to distort the world, distort facts, and live

Become a maggot-like character. This is a pseudo-person.

Remember that young and passionate patriotic youth? He criticized people on the Internet for being unwilling to work overtime for free, lacking the spirit of dedication and struggle, and being unwilling to give up their own personal achievements and sacrifice their own interests to contribute to the company. After he graduated, he was exploited by his boss in multiple ways, because

Regarding the salary issue, people on the Internet denounced this country as rotten, saying that the moon in foreign countries is round and wanting to escape abroad.

This is a fake person. The world is neither good nor bad, and it is you who is rotten. The appearance of many things depends on what you tell yourself: you tell yourself that you can win the Nobel Prize for Literature, if you don’t go

What should you do if you work hard but don't get anything in the end? Complain about the world?

Wang Zixu's eyes began to focus again, and the vague voice in front of him disappeared into the air like morning mist. He said to the empty room, I can. It's difficult, but I can.

The next second, his perspective soared into the sky and he could overlook the earth. He saw the East China Sea and the West River, both covered with sad rain. The girl in the milk tea shop was wearing a brown apron with a smile on her face, and the old man was wearing a Tai Chi suit.

Moving slowly in front of an adult products store, a young man in a plaid shirt got into a fight with a passerby over a shared bicycle.
To be continued...