Moonlight Variations

I don’t know who is talking in the office of the "Starlight" magazine, but at least at this moment, Chuli was shocked by his roar... he stubbornly held her suitcase as if rooting under her feet. Standing on the spot, she heard footsteps coming from the office in the next second, and her breath was choked. Before she even turned to escape the scene, the man had already arrived at the door like wind.

The two men caught a face-to-face unexpectedly.

Chu Li's first reaction was: This person is so tall, he won't be 1.9 meters tall, right?

Although she really can’t be considered tall, this person is quite a lot taller than her—he is about twenty-six or seventy-seven years old, with a nose and thin lips, eyebrows like swords, and a very handsome appearance, but with brown pupils. His eyes were frosty because of the last second of anger, as if he was a thousand miles away...He was wearing a black sweater, jeans, and Martin boots, and he was holding a black down jacket that he hadn't had time to wear.

When he walked out the door, he unexpectedly looked at Chu Li, and he was stunned.

…Probably I didn’t expect that there was a person standing in the hallway.

But the stunnedness disappeared quickly, and I scanned Chuli's luggage behind her and her body because of the messy hair and clothes that had been running all the way for the interview before, and I didn't know how he positioned Chuli's identity in his mind—for a moment. I saw the ridicule floating in the brown pupils, he curled the corners of his lips mockingly, took a slanting glance, then retracted his gaze, and passed her shoulders with his beautiful coffin face.

First gift: "..."

this person.

The first second was still furious like a lion in the invaded territory, the next second when he reduced his anger—

He has become a proud fox.

…

After the fox left, Chuli also turned and followed the fox’s **** and left the Yuanyueshe office building—but the fox had long legs and walked fast. When Li was standing under the eaves of the building on the first floor, trying to use the mobile phone software to call a car to go to the previously scheduled hotel. , The rain curtain outside was dim, and the fox's fox hair disappeared.

…Will quarrel with the editor about the first print, is it the author?

Absent-mindedly guessing, Chuli got in the taxi to the hotel and couldn't help but swipe down the Weibo of the great **** author Shirakawa who had drawn the key points on the blackboard in front of the editorial department.

[Jiukawa: I met something very unhappy.

At the same time of anger, in fact, I can't help but wonder if I encountered these things because I didn't work hard enough to be treated like this?

Maybe I have to continue, come on, to be worthy of the respect of others I want. 】

—Above, this is a Weibo posted 20 minutes ago by Hikawa.

The following ones are "very so gentle", "Oh my god, does someone disrespect you, what kind of bad guy is that qaq", "meeting and reviewing yourself beforehand, it's like a gentleman, you've done a good job" and the like Praise.

Chu Li can't help feeling that this horse riding is the style that a normal literati and ink artist should have? Is there any? Even if you are angry, you are so elegant...

Looking at Jiuchuan’s Weibo, Chuli had completely forgotten about that mean fox when she arrived at the hotel. Today she got up at 6 o’clock in the morning to catch the train and ran to this city for an interview. She didn’t have time to eat breakfast. Now she was sleepy, hungry, and a little cold. She always felt like she was about to catch a cold. At this time, except for wanting to eat something hot to fill her stomach to sleep, she didn't have the energy to worry about anything else.

Take the key of the room card, enter the elevator, follow the room number to the end of the corridor, swipe the card to open the door of the last room.

Order takeaway.

bath.

Eat takeaway.

Go to bed and wait for the results of the interview to be notified by Yuanyue Club tomorrow.

When Chuli fell on the hotel bed, his brain was about to go on strike completely, and when the phone was charged on the pillow, he fell into a drowsy sleep...

In this way, she didn’t know how long she slept. Suddenly, she heard a "crushing" sound coming from the pillow, like something was scratching her pillow. Chu Li opened her eyes in a daze, only to find that she was squatting on the pillow. There was a man—a man wearing a black sweater and jeans, but where he was supposed to be his head was the fox’s head. At this moment, those fox eyes looked at Chuli on the bed through the cat’s eyes.

The cold sweat "wow" and she shed the soaked T-shirt, and the whole person was stiff by the bed, Chuli only heard a thump in my heart—

The fox’s breathing is right in his ears, wheezing and wheezing, Chuli can even feel the hot breath from its snout slap next to her earlobe...That feels too real, Chuli wants to scream, but doesn’t With a sound, Yu Guang watched as the fox lifted the slender and pale fingertips belonging to a human male, and gently plucked her earlobes—

It's very itchy.

The fox gave a low chuckle as it succeeded in a prank.

But Chu Li's heart is already running wildly: Is this a mixed and heavy-tasting dream that is a mixture of ghost press, supernatural, spring dreams, humans and beasts? !

In the darkness, the fox's face seemed to be kept close, and it felt so realistic that Chuli almost felt it was real so that the hair all over her body was about to explode-she tried to open her eyes wide, just at this moment, but Suddenly found that the fox’s face has changed. The fox’s eyes have turned into human eyes with slightly raised eye corners, the long mouth has turned into a tall nose, and the thin lips have turned into a playful arc...

In the darkness, Chu Li couldn't see his specific appearance, and could only feel that he lowered his body, and brought the two people closer with excessive intimacy-until his lips almost touched her, he made a big deal. Stopped compassionately, leaned over and smiled at her, and said softly to her: "Listen to my advice, no matter where you want to go, it's better not to go. It won't be a good place anyway."

His voice was ambiguous, and the scorching breath spread on the side of Chuli's cheek, making her feel that the temperature was about to burn her cheeks... while he was talking, he teased with his cold fingertips. Hooked the chin of Gochuli like this.

He just finished speaking, but his smile receded.

At that moment, Chu Li suddenly saw clearly: it was indeed a very handsome face, with brown eyes, but the brows were cold and flat as water.

Very familiar.

…

"what!"

Chuli suddenly sat up from the bed!

I really woke up this time.

The heartbeat couldn’t be calmed down for a long time, the banging method seemed to jump out of her chest in the next second, and I glanced at the hotel room door which was closed tightly and hung the door lock not far away with the lingering heartbeat. The pillow that was a little wrinkled to sleep...is exactly the same as in the dream.

Staring at the door for a long time, he was sure that it would not be pushed away and walked into a man with brown eyes. Chu Li raised his hand and touched his forehead with cold sweat.

First gift: "..."

She actually had that kind of dream to a fox who is only one-sided? The straightforward dubbing bgm of teacher Zhao Zhongxiang in "Animal World" naturally sounded in my mind: spring is here, everything is revived, and the animals finally ushered in a year of estrus eager to mate and mate. The estrus period...

First gift: "..."

It's dying.

She took a sip of the mineral water on the bedside with her trembling hand. The cold water slid through her throat and cooled her internal organs. She only then recovered a little. Chuli glanced at the time on the phone, and the time jumped right into the middle of the night. At twelve o'clock, the phone screen showed that she had several unread messages...

Chuli took the phone and opened it to look at it, only to realize that Comrade L. Jun, who had disappeared for most of the day, gave her a response to the nonsense message that she was too nervous during the morning interview at about 8 o'clock this evening—

[Mr. L who disappeared: Here comes, something went out this afternoon. 】

[The disappeared l: did you go to the interview? Where to go for interview? 】

[Mr. L disappeared: How did the interview result? 】

[The disappeared l: how about people? 】

…

Three hours later, about 11:20 in the evening.

[Mr. L who disappeared: I didn't reply at a time. Are you still trying to blacken me out of your temper? 】

[The disappeared Mr. L: Was abducted? 】

[The disappeared Mr. L: No, a fool like you can't be sold if he's abducted. There is only abduction, not selling, and I feel distressed. 】

[Mr. L who disappeared: Hello? 】

…

Mr. L, who disappeared, a few years ago because of some coincidences and friends whom Chuli met a few years ago because of some coincidence and the next time we broke down. For several years, the two have maintained a pure and friendly relationship with netizens without calling, chatting, and sending thousands of miles away. .

First gift: "..."

[The navy invited by the monkey: You know that I am studying Chinese language and literature. Of course, I went to the publishing house for an interview. The dream publishing house in my childhood... Just now I went to the hotel after the interview and fell asleep. I didn’t have time to read it □ □. 】

Unexpectedly, Mr. L was still there and immediately responded—

[The disappeared l: the publishing house? Which one? 】

[Mr. L who disappeared: It's not sleeping, so now is the ghost talking to me? 】

Seeing the word "ghost", Chuli's head hurts.

I can’t wait to take this guy who doesn’t open or lift which pot out of the phone screen and give it a violent beating—

[The navy invited by the monkey: I had a nightmare and was scared to wake up... I happened to live in the tail room again. I dreamed that the hotel was haunted, and a monster with a fox face was touching my face! 】

[Mr. L who disappeared: …is this a nightmare? This is a spring dream. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Get out. You asked which publishing house what to do, and you don’t know what you said. It’s the Yuanyue Society—have you seen "Little Story" when you were a kid? It’s from the Janetsu Club. 】

Chuli blew Hu Chuhai from the Yuanyue Society and sent it out, waiting for Mr. l to worship. I had the courage to go to such a big publishing house for an interview. What I did not expect was that Mr. L, who responded quickly before, didn’t. I know why I was silent for a long time...just when Li wanted to ask him if he was asleep, the phone vibrated and the message reminded me that the content of Mr. l’s reply was somewhat inexplicable—

[The disappeared l: Won Yueshe? 】

[The disappeared Mr. L: This name was acquired, and a feeling of passing away came to my face. 】

[The disappeared Mr. L: Have you ever thought that the hotel is actually haunted by ghosts, and even ghosts are preventing you from going to the Sima Publishing House that is about to go bankrupt? 】

First gift: "..."

What's this bullish ruffian doing?

I owe you money.

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