Abduction of the Great God

"Natural enemy?" An Xin was puzzled, and began to rack her brains to find out what kind of bug Liu Jibai hated so much...

But Liu Jibai said, "Sun Jin-Woo."

"what?"

"He waters my cactus twice a day." Liu Jibai said dissatisfied.

An Xin raised her eyebrows and guessed: "...and drowned it in the end?"

"En." Liu Jibai nodded with a dark face.

"Ha..." An Xin inexplicably felt a little funny, "It seems that this one saved his life because he was fat and big and blocked the entire basin."

Liu Jibai squinted over there, and he was indeed very fat, "Not exactly... He said he couldn't help it, especially when he saw the 'sallow and thin' slender strip, he felt that it must be due to lack of fat. water."

"Pfft...then you didn't notice that he watered it every day?"

"He waters my prickly pear every day when I go for a morning run," Liu Jibai said with lingering fear, "He goes to bed later than me, and sprays it with mouthwash before going to bed..."

An Xin thought for a long time before finally finding out a word of comfort: "Senior Sun may not understand the habits of prickly pears..."

"Hmph," Liu Jibai snorted coldly, "If you don't understand, don't water it indiscriminately. Watering the cactus once every three or four months at most is enough."

"Three or four months?" The corners of An Xin's mouth twitched. In fact, he just watered them because he saw that the soil in the pots was cracked.

"Well," Liu Jibai said as a matter of course: "Actually, this is quite frequent, mainly because they are cultivated prickly prickly pears, not desert prickly pears."

Anxin finally understood that one of these two people watered desperately every day, and the other didn't water for ten thousand years... So exposed to the sun every day on the balcony, it seems that watering only once every three or four months is too frequent...

Anxin couldn't help casting a sympathetic look at the prickly pears and cacti, so pitiful...

"Later, the senior bought a new cactus because that one died?"

"No, Sun Xiaoyu insisted on bringing it to accompany me." Liu Jibai glanced at the balcony lightly. In fact, since raising so many prickly guys, it is very inconvenient to dry clothes every time, and he has also been stabbed. .Liu Jibai thought that Comfort was still guilty, so he comforted him and said, "The last time I watered it was more than two months ago, it's no problem if you water it once today. I will remember that I don't need to water again this year."

"...Actually, the survivors are all heroes." An Xin had to feel sincere admiration for the heroic plants on the windowsill, especially the round pot with small yellow flowers... What bloomed was not flowers, but flowers. The crown of drought and flood resistance!

"En." Obviously, Liu Jibai didn't understand what An Xin was thinking.

It was already close to seven o'clock, and both of them felt hungry after such a toss.Liu Jibai didn't notice the difference at home because An Xin attracted all his attention when he first came home, but when he decided to cook himself, he was almost blinded by the 'radiant' range hood eyes.Only then did he realize to his astonishment that the cleanliness of the house was a bit cautious...

For example, the kitchen floor was so clean that it was even slightly slippery, and he had no doubt that it would be the same in the living room if they hadn't stepped on the mud and walked into the house.

The cupboard was as clean as new, and the bowls, plates, and saucers inside were all shining like a hazy halo... Liu Jibai couldn't help sighing, it turns out that porcelain can also have this effect...

All the home appliances in the living room were brand new, only the fabric sofa had been peeled off, and the 'skin' had been washed and dried on the balcony, but he hadn't noticed it just now...

Then Liu Jibai turned his head and found that even the threshold of the toilet was brand new...

He suddenly had a bad feeling and immediately walked into the toilet.Sure enough, the washing machine, the mirror in the toilet... even the toilet can be used as a mirror.Not to mention, he specially covered it with a thin plastic sheet...

Liu Jibai walked out of the toilet quickly, with a rare embarrassing expression: "Anxin..."

"Ah?" An Xin is trying to wipe off all the trampled mud on the ground with a mop at the moment, when she heard Liu Jibai calling him, she stopped and wiped the sweat from her forehead, " What's wrong?"

"That...the wall next to the bathtub..."

Before Liu Jibai finished speaking, An Xin smiled understandingly, and immediately said: "I didn't expect my senior to like HELLOKITTY when I was a child, which surprised me."

"No..." Liu Jibai immediately felt weak.

"The shower pattern matches the bathroom very well." An Xin said sincerely.This house is obviously old at first glance, and Senior Liu once said that this is his old house. An Xin thinks that it was probably built by Liu Jibai's parents when he was young.When he was a child, he just put up posters on the wall of his room, and he was beaten up. Although, he put up a bit too much.But those celebrities are very handsome, it would be unfair for them to post one but not the other...

The house he lives in is the legacy his grandmother gave him back then. When he first moved in, he had no money and was not willing to completely redecorate it. Now that I think about it, the walls have started to fall off in some places, so it really should be renovated. Yes, and said casually: "After a while, I will also redecorate my bathroom, and buy some Baiyao Dashen's peripherals and so on! Like a senior's house, looking at things I like and going to the toilet can make my mood better."

Going to the toilet facing HELLOKITTY will make you feel better? !Liu Jibai felt a chill all over his body: "Stop! I don't like HELLOKITTY! That has nothing to do with me!"

An Xin's face was full of understanding: "Your parents are so kind to you, even the bathroom is decorated as a cartoon, and the phrase 'behind every hellokitty there is a little cute who silently supports him' is so cute!"

An Xin couldn't help imagining how pink and tender Liu Jibai would be when he was a child...

cute? !Liu Jibai's face darkened immediately, "No! That's what Sun Jin-Woo did!"

An Xin saw that Liu Jibai's expression was not very good, and asked cautiously: "Is it Senior Sun?"

"So we must not let him step into my house again!" Liu Jibai commented bitterly.

"Hehe...I remember." An Xin nodded hurriedly, and wanted to comfort Liu Jibai, and said seriously: "Actually, that picture is quite cute, really."

Liu Jibai suddenly had the heart to hit the wall, even if he smashed the wall with his head, he couldn't let that thing remain!It's all that perverted guy Sun Jin-Woo, who obviously rented at his house, and even picks and suspects that his shower head is crooked. As a result, he not only broke the shower head, but also smashed the tiles.Didn't he just ignore him with a cold face all day, and he even replaced the bricks on his entire wall with this in retaliation! !It is also known as pink can add warmth to the home!Warm wool! !

"...Mmm." Liu Jibai rubbed his throbbing temples, he really didn't want to give birth to this matter anymore, so he took a hammer tomorrow and everything was settled.

Because there was no food at home, the two of them went to the vegetable market and had to buy a flower pot along the way.An Xin suddenly realized that Liu Jibai's right hand was really inconvenient when he was in the vegetable market.At first, he grabbed the jacquard pot, but he changed it to his left hand in less than a second after lifting it with his right hand; later, he also used his left hand for heavier dishes.An Xin wanted to help, but he didn't give it back, but she couldn't snatch it and squeezed his shoulder, and he frowned and stared at him coldly.

An Xin could only touch her nose and back away a little, obediently following behind.

In the next few days, An Xin was busy trying to contact the editor of Mengyin magazine who wanted to sign him.But why can't I find the mobile phone number, and QQ has been black and no response.An Xin felt that she must have rejected him at the time and made him lose face, that's why she didn't want to talk to him. Now that he has something to ask for, he should take the initiative.So An Xin found the address and went to the magazine office with the [-]-word novel that the editor at the time took a fancy to.

In the end, when he arrived at the magazine, he heard that the editor had already left.An Xin wanted to meet other editors, but the front desk said that the new issue's draft draft had ended recently.An Xin was a little depressed, but he ran all the way from the west of the city to the east of the city, and he didn't want to just return without success.

So after spending a long time at the front desk, the front desk finally couldn't stand An Xin's insistence, so he called the editorial department, and An Xin finally met an editor who was free.

The editor looked impatient when he saw An Xin, and sat lazily on the sofa, looked An Xin up and down, but didn't speak.

"Hi, my name is An Xin." An Xin introduced herself politely.Because he has also been an editor, he found that it is probably the devil period of the editorial department when he first came up - draft reminder, review, revision, typesetting... The whole three floors are filled with a kind of black and deep resentment.An Xin really understands this kind of resentment, so in his opinion, the editor's attitude is actually very good.If it was on himself, he would have killed the other party with resentment.

The editor pointed to the opposite side and said, "Sit down."

An Xin put the typed drafts of the first few chapters of the novel in front of the editor, and the editor just glanced sideways and said, "Long story?"

"About [-] words." An Xin's heart pounded.

"It's too long, we won't accept it." The editor shook his head and didn't look at the manuscript again.

"But I think Mengyin still retains the long-form serialization section..."

The editor lazily said: "It's all solicitation, and people who are not famous will only affect the sales of the magazine."

"Uh..." I didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward, and An Xin was a little embarrassed for a while, "It turns out that the editor Qi of your company once talked with me about drafting, but I was busy at that time, so I didn't..."

"Oh? Qi Yi?" The editor raised his eyebrows with interest.