(As of now, I find that my novel is really not well written, just like my own life, which is a bit terrible. But without this novel, if I had not insisted on writing this novel, I feel, That¡¯s what really sucks. Now that I¡¯ve written, I¡¯ve understood a lot of truths and gradually mastered a lot of knowledge points about writing. I¡¯ve found my own value, because here, I can take off all my clothes. Armor, truly be yourself. I have encountered too many things recently, which has caused me to be in a negative mood. But when I really calm down, I think, this is really destined to be a disaster. Only by going through disasters can we grow, okay, little I feel it, you can think what I said is nonsense)
Life is like a drama, and drama is like life. Now, even Tang Jing can hardly tell whether she is living in her dream or in a real world. -< >./-< >./-< >-
Her right hand kept swimming between the water and the surface of the water, causing the petals floating on the water to keep swimming in the water. She felt that she was like the petals on the water, and she could not control her life. She was obviously on top of her for a second. When she was deciding how to go about her future life, the next second, her life was unintentionally arranged by others. Is she tired? Perhaps, she wanted to say more that my life is like a novel with no planned future. Others can never guess what will happen in the next second, but everything seems to be arranged secretly, so that She almost collapsed.
Tang Jing's whole body was soaked in the hot water, and she felt as if all the camouflage armor on her body had been removed at this moment.
"Oh my god, I'm not a psychiatrist. How can I treat that psychopath's misogyny?" Tang Jing lay helplessly on the edge of the bucket, chirping like a dog that had been sunburned without any expression. dog.
"Oh my God, are you testing my IQ?"
"You can't test your IQ like this. How do I know how to treat gynophobia?"
"What kind of gynophobia? It's going to damage his head. Is that so troublesome?"
¡°It¡¯s not the 21st century now, how can we find information books on this aspect?¡±
"God. -< >-Please let me go. I just want to have a small house. Run a small shop and live an ordinary life for the rest of my life. Why do you give me so much boring life? Originally, these In fact, life does not need to happen, but why should it happen? They will only become one memory after another, filling my whole head. It makes me unable to think normally."
"Why is my life not as dynamic as others'? There are so many messy things."
Tang Jing kept talking to herself while taking a shower with a frown on her face.
Because she really doesn¡¯t know how to cure that bastard Zhou Zilong from his phobia. She was confused and helpless
¡°Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~" At the end of the bath, Tang Jing couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream.
"Dong dong~" the sound of knocking on the door.
"Miss Tang. Are you okay?" At this time, Qi Yun's voice sounded outside the door.
Tang Jing stopped yelling, put her chin on the edge of the barrel in a depressed manner, and said feebly: "Don't worry, your boss's illness has not been cured. It is impossible for anything to happen to me."
"That's good, that's good." Qi Yun stood outside the door and said happily.
"Brother Qi Yun, you won't always be waiting outside my door." Tang Jing had nothing to do anyway, so she started chatting with Qi Yun outside the door.
"Yes, I am here to protect your safety." Qi Yun said tactfully.
"Bullshit. You're here to monitor me, don't worry. I won't run away, sister."
"It's not what you think, I'm just~"
"Okay, I understand, please don't explain. Don't you know that explanation is a cover-up?" Tang Jing stood up from the bucket, then walked out of the bucket, and casually pulled off a piece of clothing from the screen next to her. , wrap yourself in it.
"Oh, can I just shut up?" Qi Yun said loudly outside the door.
If Qi Yun had been guarding outside the door, given the sound insulation effect of this room, Qi Yun would not have heard what Tang Jing said just now, so Tang Jing asked cautiously: "Brother Qi Yun, what did you say just now?" Did you hear everything in your ears and then remember it in your mind?"
"It's okay, my left ear goes in and my right ear goes out. I didn't hear anything just now, and I didn't record it in my head." Qi Yun also answered cautiously.
"Yes, if you dare to keep it in your head, tell me?As for other people, I think I will definitely find a way to make you stupid and mute. I remember there is a poison called forget-worn grass. If you eat it, you can really forget your worries. Tang Jing said half-threateningly and half-intimidatingly.
"Ah, I didn't hear anything, and I have nothing to say to others." Qi Yun responded cautiously outside the door while wiping his sweat. After all, they really can't mess with this eldest lady now, and she also inherited With all the abilities of the leading boss, could he not be more careful? If Tang Jing casually sprinkled some poison on him, his life would be over. No, the forget-me-not she just mentioned was something he had seen in a book before. Unclear poison.
"Hey, Brother Qiyun, can you prepare dinner for me? I've been struggling with you all day, and I haven't eaten all day today. Are you going to break your promise and starve me to death?" Tang Jing was in the house while talking. Looking for a set of women's clothing that suits him, he said to Qi Yun outside the door.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." Qi Yun agreed readily outside, but after leaving these words, there was no sound outside.
Anyway, life here not only provides food and clothing, but also treats that bastard Zhou Zilong's disease. Therefore, at this time, she seems to be able to put down her armor, choose the clothes she likes, and dress herself up as she likes. Although, now she She has been disfigured, but this cannot stop women's love for beauty. Tang Jing loves beauty from the bottom of her heart, but it's not that she doesn't care, it's because her heart is dead and she doesn't want to start a new relationship again, so, She hides in her snail shell and strictly protects herself from any harm. However, after experiencing life and death, she understands that there is still a long way to go in life, so she wants to live happily. Live well and live for yourself.
Suddenly, a set of light red clothes appeared in front of her, and she suddenly felt that she fell in love with this color today. In the past, she always had only two colors in her eyes, one was black, the other was white, life in black and white It seems that a change is needed.
Tang Jing reached out and touched the pink dress, nodded, rolled her eyes, and said with satisfaction: "It's up to you. Whether I can be a perfect beauty today depends on you."
¡°Bang~¡±
The door was suddenly pushed open.
Tang Jing turned around and found that Zhou Zilong was standing at the door, staring at her, seemingly stunned.
Zhou Zilong swallowed his saliva and said with a dry mouth: "You, you have no clothes on."
Tang Jing followed his gaze and lowered her head. Well, because she had just finished taking a shower, her whole body was already wet, so she wrapped herself in a piece of clothing without drying it with a towel and walked out to pick out a set of clothes. So now, she wrapped herself up The clothes looked very transparent because of the water.
¡°Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~" Tang Jing screamed again, but she did it on purpose. After all, she was not the conservative old woman in ancient times.
She stood there screaming and watching Zhou Zilong's reaction. However, to her surprise, she found that Zhou Zilong had no intention of avoiding him at all. He was still standing at the door. Didn't he have gynophobia? ? How come I no longer have a phobia of women when I meet her?
"Boring." Tang Jing casually picked up the pink dress she was interested in and walked to the inner room. Looking at Zhou Zilong who was still standing at the door, Tang Jing felt that she had been set up by them. Zhou Zilong was like that What kind of gynophobia is there? She is just a pervert.
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