Jiang You contacted Zou Zhichao, who lived with Meng Xianyang.

Jiang You: Xiao Zou, has Xiao Meng gone out?

Zou Zhichao quickly replied to Jiang You: He came back the day before yesterday. Do you have anything to do with him?

Jiang You: I looked for him on WeChat, but he never got a reply and couldn’t get through on his mobile phone.

Zou Zhichao: Oh, in this case, I will see him when I go back and tell him...

Jiang You: By the way, are my books still on the bookcase in your room?

Zou Zhichao: How many textbooks are there?

Jiang You: Right.

Zou Zhichao: Yes, what’s wrong?

Jiang You: Then I’ll go over and get it after you get off work today.

Zou Zhichao: OK. The book has been kept in its original place and I haven’t touched it.

After chatting with Zou Zhichao, Jiang You looked at the time. It was only half past three, which was still early. So he adjusted his posture, found a novel about farming, mining and raising elves, and started reading until it was almost six o'clock.

Reluctantly stood up.

I walked slowly around my yard.

There are no elves.

Jiang You sighed, walked back to the store, turned off the fan, picked up his satchel, and shuffled out.

The sun melts on the ground like honey.

"Jiang You!"

He heard someone calling him, he turned around and saw Chen Nan not far behind him. He stopped and waited for her to come over.

Honey-colored sunlight flows through the soft hair.

Jiang You looked at her with a smile, "Sister Nan."

Chen Nan walked up to him and saw the satchel on his body, "Are you going out?"

Jiang You replied: "Go to Lanxinyuan, I have something to do."

"Hey, do you know why they wanted to use the album to pay for the venue fee during the signing last week?"

Jiang You followed her words and asked, "Do you know?"

"Xiao Liu found out that her paintings were found to be plagiarized."

"Plagiarism?"

"Yes, and there were twists and turns," Chen Nan gossiped with Jiang You with gusto. "At first, someone contacted her and said they would give her money and not expose it. She seemed to agree, but I don't know why she didn't give it in the end, so she just

It was exposed, and now her fans are saying that the other party is blackmailing and cheating. Xiao Liu is so powerful. When she found out about the autograph signing, it was probably when the other party was blackmailing her. No wonder the sales were limited and the money was redeemed."

"Then I guess it was indeed copied."

"Yeah, but I looked at the picture she copied, and I don't think it actually looks like it. It's just an action like this." Chen Nan twisted his body, then stood up straight with a smile, "I actually think that Ruo Lan drew it

It looks a little better. Xiao Liu said that the composition was copied. It may take a professional to see it." As she said that, she sighed, "Why did you copy it? It's not that you can't draw it."

"She doesn't have time."

"time?"

"Yes, and the other thing is that she is only good at drawing, but not so good that she cannot be replaced." Jiang You raised his leg and walked forward slowly, "Are you a fan? The more fraternity you have, the more you will join in the fun. It has been a long time since you posted new pictures.

, the popularity will be low. If you keep exporting, if you export all the accumulated ideas into memes and the like, there will be nothing left. Those who engage in self-media will not be able to survive without cleaning the manuscripts. So I plan to do a hundred

I started writing novels when I was 18 years old.”

Chen Nan laughed out loud: "Wearing reading glasses to write?"

Jiang You said quite frankly: "My high myopia will be offset by presbyopia when I get older, and my eyesight will be better, with 5.3, the eyesight of an eagle."

"I believe you." Chen Nan laughed.

"Really, there is a writer who started writing at the age of 85. The novel he wrote was serialized in a prestigious Chinese magazine. Seven years ago, someone asked if the serialization was finished. Three years ago, someone asked, I was in your room yesterday.

I took a look at the cover of the latest issue of the magazine in the store, and it’s still being serialized.”

"So powerful?"

"So I decided to be better than him. If I start writing novels when I'm a hundred years old, I won't run out of things to write."

"What are you going to write?" Chen Nan asked.

Jiang You turned his head sideways.

She was looking at him, with honey-colored sunshine flowing in her eyes.

"Nanji recipe, how about it?"

"Pfft." Chen Nan was amused by him again.

"Then, let's change it to a story about a fat man who succeeded in losing weight through hard work. Isn't this a good one?"

While talking, they walked to the entrance of Cultural Street.

After watching Chen Nan walk away, Jiang You took out his cell phone and called a car.

After arriving at Lanxinyuan, Jiang You sent a message to Zou Zhichao.

Zou Zhichao replied that he was almost there.

Jiang You walked around the community and met a few acquaintances. After exchanging pleasantries, he sat down on the bench in front of the building, took out his mobile phone and read a few pages of the novel. The protagonist caught another

The sparkling elf. He sighed, put down his phone, raised his head and saw Zou Zhichao.

Jiang You stood up.

Zou Zhichao also saw Jiang You. He took a few steps forward and said, "You are here, why don't you come up?"

"The weather is nice, it's just a good time to sit and enjoy the wind."

They walked into the building and climbed to the fourth floor. Zou Zhichao took out the key and opened the door. After entering, he said: "It's a bit messy. I'll give you the book."

Zou Zhichao turned on the light in the living room and walked straight into his room.

Jiang You stood in the living room, looking around.

There weren't many things in the living room, just a square table and three chairs. There were clutter piled up on the table and in the empty space on the wall. Although it didn't look neat, it wasn't messy.

The side door is closed.

That's Meng Xianyang's room.

Footsteps sounded, and Zou Zhichao walked out with three textbooks. He handed the books to Jiang You, "Are these the ones?"

"Yes," Jiang You took them, looked through them for a while, and stuffed them into his backpack. He asked, "Have you eaten? When Xiao Meng comes back, let's eat together?"

"Okay, you sit down for a while." Zou Zhichao walked to the table and pulled out the chair.

After Jiang You sat down, Zou Zhichao also sat down. He asked, "What do you want to see him for?"

"There's nothing wrong. I came here mainly to pick up books. I've had some free time recently and wanted to pick them up again."

"That's right." Zou Zhichao nodded.

"Where did he go before?" Jiang You asked.

"His grandfather left and went back to attend the funeral."

Jiang You glanced at the door to his side, "Are you going to work when you get back?"

"When I got up this morning..." Zou Zhichao suddenly stopped, "He, he looked a little wrong. I thought he was because he was sad, and then I went to work. He should..."

"What's wrong?"

"He looked at me with a straight look in his eyes. I asked him what was wrong, but he didn't say anything. I was in a hurry to get to work, so I didn't ask him again." Zou Zhichao turned to look at the door where he was lying on his side, "We usually don't have much communication.

, I don’t know if he is sick if he can’t get through on his cell phone..."

"Who knows."

Jiang You stood up, walked to the side bedroom door, reached out and knocked on the door.
Chapter completed!