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Chapter 110 The day before the contract ends

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    People move living trees and they move dead trees.

    Moving can give Han Jue a sense of ritual that "life will change in a different way", so Han Jue has been busy with moving matters early.

    After leaving [Eleventh Street], Han Jue struggled countless times in the following days whether to abandon the things he brought with him from his old residence.

    Until Han Jue started to tidy up the place where he had lived for almost five months, he still had not made a decision.

    This day is the last day of the contract period.

    The sunshine is just right and the clouds are floating in a good way.

    Most of the time, a person does not realize that important moments in life are coming. When looking back on the past, people realize that those moments are so important.

    Han Jue did not regard this day as a particularly important day.

    He thinks that at best, he can only buy fish in one place and then go to another place to buy fish.  And he doesn't have to worry about a stranger suddenly coming to disturb him.

    Although the people from Sands Entertainment have not notified Han Jue yet, Han Jue did not want anyone to come to his door and kick him out, so he started preparing to move two days in advance.

    Even though it was a high-end apartment, with one household occupying one floor and no need to fight for the elevator, Han Jue still had no nostalgia for this residence.

    It¡¯s one thing that this place doesn¡¯t meet his aesthetic standards, and Han Jue feels like living here is like staying in a hotel.

    ¡°That is to say, there is no human touch, no breath of life.

    I don¡¯t know whether it was decorated by Sands Entertainment or the predecessor¡¯s own choice.  The house was decorated in a large and splendid way, with a messy mix of furniture of various styles, full of a sense of absurdity and comedy.

    At the same time, he is also full of ambition and can be called an aesthetic upstart - he wants to have a little bit of everything.

    Han Jue is really not used to living here.

    It¡¯s not like he hasn¡¯t thought about changing this environment, but given him such a large space to play, to be honest, he couldn¡¯t arrange it.

    In the end, I can only buy books, buy a lot of books.  In order to use a bookish style to reduce the cheap feeling caused by the joint efforts of decoration and chaotic furniture, the books everywhere show that Han Jue has tried his best.

    Han Jue is already looking forward to his new residence on [Eleventh Street].

    Although it is more than a little smaller than this high-end apartment, there is no doubt that a smaller space can bring a sense of security to Han Jue.

    Han Jue wanted to apologize to this vast space for his petty attitude.

    But after today, no matter who comes to live in this place, it has nothing to do with Han Jue.

    After Han Jue piled up all the things to be moved in the living room, he was ready to go out and go downstairs to have his last lunch here.

    The most regrettable thing for him is that he did not provide food and clothing to this street.

    Han Jue looked at the bustling street and sighed quietly through his mask.

    Most of the time, Han Jue eats alone, alone and extremely pitiful.

    But Han Jue never took it seriously. After several months in a row, he was still not used to being asked to eat with others.

    Early on, when Han Jue¡¯s identity was not revealed, his dress was not eye-catching, but his appearance attracted a lot of girls to talk to him, and he didn¡¯t cause any trouble to others.

    Later, Han Jue consciously dressed in a low-key manner and ate from restaurant to restaurant like a secret reporter. This made many restaurant managers feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

    Han Jue just put down his tea cup, and someone immediately came up to add more tea.  After coughing, someone immediately handed me a tissue.  The service attitude is simply not very good.

    Han Jue ate well alone and did not play with his mobile phone. This attitude even made some restaurant owners think that some food critic was here, so they tried their best to entertain Han Jue.

    Of course, it is more likely that the leader of the Health Bureau came to pay a private visit incognito. He was very mysterious and asked the manager to observe secretly. His nerves were always tense, and he was worried that Han Jue would suddenly wave and say, "Call your boss here."

    It wasn¡¯t until Han Jue¡¯s identity was exposed later that everyone felt relieved.

    His behavior of eating them one by one in order was widely spread in that street. The chefs in various restaurants secretly aimed to make Han Jue come back for more meals and cooked the dishes with extra care.  But so far, no one has seen or heard that Han Jue will eat at the same restaurant for lunch and dinner.

    If you do n¡¯t gather, do n¡¯t fight with wine, do n¡¯t talk about things. Han Jue, who specializes in a quiet and quiet, eats the vegetables carefully, makes the chefs particularly satisfied.

    Now when Han Jue comes to have his last lunch, he chooses where he isnbsp;I said hello, you said excuse me

    If it weren¡¯t for my flowers and plants

    It opens just right, where can I find it?]

    Han Jue concluded by singing.

    After turning off the accompaniment, Han Jue took out his pen and paper and quickly wrote down what he just sang while he still remembered the content.

    "What's the name of this song?" Xia Yuan asked while humming the tune just now.

    ""The New Tenant."" Han Jue replied while writing.

    "It sounds good." Xia Yuan seemed to still have the singing voice just now in his mind, "It's a pity that there is no recording. How about you sing it again?"

    Han Jue ignored her.

    "If you throw away this device, how will you still compose the theme song?"

    Han Jue paused for a moment, then continued, "The theme song must have been recorded in the recording studio. There is no shortage of equipment there."

    "But without this, your life will be boring, right?"

    Xia Yuan¡¯s question went straight to the core, leaving Han Jue silent.

    ¡°If you don¡¯t give up and continue playing music after retirement, it will disrupt my rhythm.¡±

    Xia Yuan pulled the corner of his mouth into a smirk, looked at the guitar that Han Jue had put aside, and said, "Let chaos be chaos. There is no need to straighten it out. Chaos itself is beautiful."

    Han Jue did not express his real troubles, but Xia Yuan got it right, making her reply sound like an answer to his real question in Han Jue's ears.

    "This will mess up my plan to live in memory.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Just be chaotic, chaos itself is beautiful.  ¡¿

    Han Jue couldn't help but think of a sentence, "Definitely beautiful, but fickleness is even more beautiful."  ] From Wislawa Szymborska.

    Han Jue believes that this sentence can explain why he and his girlfriend can watch the clouds in the sky by the window all afternoon.

    It also explains why Han Jue chose to be a screenwriter with an uncertain future.  He explained that his girlfriend never advised Han Jue to find a stable job.

    "And," Xia Yuan paused and said, "If you really want to retire, what were you writing just now?"

    Han Jue raised his head and looked at Xia Yuan, who was also looking at him.

    Everyone has a pair of eyes that cannot be copied on their face.

    Xia Yuan's eyes were like a beam of light, illuminating Han Jue's thoughts in this bright afternoon.

    "I¡­¡­"

    Han Jue pinched the paper in his hand, trying to find a reason for himself, but he couldn't find one.  He suddenly didn't know how to organize language.

    ¡¾Ding Dong~Ding Dong~¡¿

    At this time, the doorbell rang.

    Han Jue and Xia Yuan looked at the door at the same time.

    The coin was thrown into the air.

    In an instant, Han Jue had the answer he hoped for.

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    Note: "The New Tenant" - Faye Wong (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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