Stir Up the Whole World

Nie Zhixing woke up at more than one noon, the room was empty, only he was alone, and Zhou Ying had gone out. He closed his eyes on the bed, raised his hands and squeezed his brows, remembering the morning, and suddenly opened his eyes again, turning over and getting out of bed.

After coming out of the bathroom after washing, Nie Zhixing went to open the door, and found that a takeaway was standing outside. It was indeed his last name and phone number that he reported. He accepted the takeaway but did not figure out what was going on.

Nie Zhixing put the lunch box on the dining table and heard his cell phone ring in the bedroom. He went in and looked at the cell phone, and found that Zhou Ying's phone was frowned. The phone suddenly sounded an unfamiliar familiar voice.

"Hey-got up?" Lu Man's voice passed into Nie Zhixing's ears, with a slight smile. "I ordered the take-away, I will give you a meal and add nutrition ... well, after all, I did well in the morning of."

When Nie Zhixing heard the last sentence, he was very angry. He changed his hand to answer the phone. The man came out of the room and went to the restaurant. He stood at the table and opened the lunch box with one hand to take a look. There were really two big chicken legs inside.

"Should I thank you?" Nie Zhixing asked with restrained emotions, and took a closer look at what she had ordered. In addition to two chicken legs, a fat beef, a braised rice, a rib soup ...

The man on the other side of the phone said with a smile, "Ah ... Dr. Nie, you are very kind. Who and who of us deserve to thank you? You should eat well, and it should be cold again."

Nie Zhixing hung up the phone, stood at the dining table, turned the phone around, and finally rested on the desktop. He took out the lunch box one by one, and everyone sat down, and then began to have lunch.

After finishing the phone call to Dr. Nie, Lu Man put away his cell phone and continued to stare at the computer. She was helping Zhou Ying to edit the manuscript. The manuscript has been basically written, and now it is not difficult to modify the details in accordance with the editor's comments.

Zhou Ying publishes books infrequently, but his two previous books have sold well. This time the editor took the initiative to submit the manuscript, and added the first print and royalties. The money was a long way to go, and the tax payment was over 50,000.

Having reached this step, it is natural for her not to take money for nothing, and Lu Man will take it. Moreover, for ordinary authors, it is good to publish a book with more than 20,000. Zhou Ying can be said to have got a lot of money.

Lu Man is not a procrastinating character. He has work at hand and ends early. She was deliberately revising her manuscript. Suddenly someone handed a note to her. It was a stranger next to her. The note stated that the person in white clothes in the corner was a thief.

This note appeared inexplicably. If that person was found to be stealing something, you should grab the current one. If that person didn't steal it, how do you know that the other party is a thief? Lu Man looked around and called the waiter after a sweep.

"Are you monitored here?" She asked directly as the waiter approached.

The waiter was inexplicable and nodded: "Yes."

Lu Man handed the note to the waiter: "It's unknown whether it's true or not, but you have monitoring here. It should be better. I hope you can pay attention to any situation."

The waiter finished reading the note and was a little surprised. He frequently glanced at the people in the corner and was stopped by Lu Man in a low voice, reminding him: "Maybe it's not true, it's not good to accidentally hurt people, just be alert."

After telling the waiter, the note was allowed to be taken away, and Lu Man received feedback from S520 that this was actually a small test arranged by someone secretly, and the man in the corner also arranged in advance. In short, this is a small video.

It's about topics such as making rumors or rumors ... While thinking, Lu Man touched his mobile phone and then opened Zhou Ying's Weibo account. Zhou Ying is an internet celebrity because she has hundreds of thousands of Weibo fans and a large percentage of real fans.

It is not easy for an individual to operate a Weibo account with a large number of fans. Zhou Ying has already established a stable account. She did not like to expose life, so she left it to S520 to take care of it.

After all, the S520 is also very intelligent, and it is not a problem to deal with this. Not to mention, it still has relatively rich experience, and even online manipulation of public opinion is estimated to be a good hand.

S520 explained that according to Zhou Ying's previous style, he just sorted out the matter just now and tweeted it, and Lu Man continued to revise it. In the evening, she returned home and found that Nie Zhixing had packed the house before going out.

Later, Nie Zhixing returned from work. Not only did he come back earlier than usual, he also went back to buy vegetables. Lu Man was pouring water in the kitchen, and when he saw something in his pocket, he couldn't help but smiled.

“Will you cook?” Lu Man asked Nie Zhixing with a smile from the front of the refrigerator.

Dr. Nie put things on Liuli's platform, with no expression on his face, and asked gently, "Otherwise you would?"

Lu Man helplessly stretched his hands and walked outside the kitchen with a grinning smile: "Greeting to Chef Nie!" After two steps, she folded back, opened the plastic bag to see what Dr. Nie had bought, and laughed, "Well? I love it. "

Nie Zhixing did have some understanding of Zhou Ying's taste, but he didn't know how deep. When he went to buy vegetables, he also tried to pick himself no problem, guessing that she would be willing to eat ... so I could not help hearing this.

"What do you like to eat?" Nie Zhixing asked for a pause.

Lu Man retracted his hand and blinked at him exaggeratedly: "Of course I love everything you make!"

Nie Zhixing: "..."

Believe in your evil!

Driven out of the kitchen, Lu Man lay down on the sofa in the living room while watching TV while waiting for dinner. According to the system data, Dr. Nie himself does not cook, so it can be known that today he is basically the first time in his life to cook.

To be honest, Lu Man felt that he was going to be a mouse.

It's not scary, but think about what you want to take out late at night.

Dr. Nie quickly prepared three dishes and one soup. The meals were served on the table. Lu Man consciously and actively went to the kitchen to wash his hands and help take the dishes. But Dr. Nie's first meal far exceeded Lu Man's expectations--

She tasted a Cola Chicken Wings first, silently glanced at Nie Zhixing, then took a bite of teriyaki potato chips, silently glanced at Nie Zhixing, and tasted the mushroom mushroom **** ... Finally she looked at Nie Zhixing and smiled.

Dr. Nie, full of self-confidence and holding a bad taste anyway, didn't disappoint her mind. She didn't taste the taste in advance. This was because she saw her reaction before she felt guilty. He also looked at the person opposite and tasted without a word.

The cola chicken wings tasted strange, the braised potato chips were too salty, and the mushrooms and rapes had forgotten to put salt ... Nie Zhixing did not die, instead he tasted a tomato egg soup, gave up again, and dying to open the rice cooker.

Nie Zhixing: "..."

Lu Man smiled at him, as he was embarrassed and forced to calm down. Nie Zhixing suddenly glanced over. She just smiled and put down the chopsticks in her hand, stood up, and left the seat.

Across the distance from the dining table, Lu Man held his chair back and smiled at him at the table, half-ridiculing: "It turns out that Dr. Nie's hands are used to save people, not to cook."

Nie Zhixing did not expect his cooking skills to be so bad.

He couldn't laugh, but calmly said, "Sorry, take some takeaway."

"No need--" Lu Man looked at him and said, "I can cook noodles, do I eat them?"

Nie Zhixing also looked at her and nodded in hesitation.

Lu Man was boiling water in the kitchen, and Nie Zhixing dumped all the food he could not eat, and put the dishes in the dishwasher. Looking at her confidence, Dr. Nie became a little anticipated.

Fifteen minutes later, Lu Man took a small pot out of the kitchen. Nie Zhixing looked in the past. It was indeed a pot of noodles, a pot of instant noodles, or a beef flavor ... with eggs, greens, and ham sausage added in it.

Expectations of a clear noodle soup sprinkled with a little green onions, a few green vegetables, and a golden canned poached egg suddenly fell through. Nie Zhixing felt that just after his IQ was offline, he would believe that this person really knew how to cook the noodles he imagined.

The man still asked, "How's it? Fragrant?"

Nie Zhixing: "... well, it's fine ..."

The two finally sat down to eat again.

Nie Zhixing believes that it must be that he is hungry so that he will feel that the instant noodles in this pot are better than the usual ones.

After eating, Dr. Nie obediently cleaned up the chopsticks and pans and took them to the kitchen and put them in the dishwasher. Lu Man leaned in front of the kitchen and said, "My mother called in the afternoon and let's have dinner on Saturday night."

Nie Zhixing thought for a while and said, "If there is no urgent matter, there should be no problem."

Lu Man laughed: "It doesn't matter, they are not unaware of your work, if there is something temporary, there is nothing they can do."

Nie Zhixing responded lightly.

Lu Man looked at the departure, but suddenly asked: "Come over and sleep?"

Nie Zhixing raised his eyes fiercely, looking at her pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling, with an ambiguous expression.

It's a hint, it's an invitation, it's also ...

Nie Zhixing squinted slightly, and looked away from Lu Man's face.

After a long while, she heard Xi Ruona's cry: "... um."

After playing this night, Nie Zhixing moved from the guest bedroom to the master bedroom and no longer shared a room with her. It's just the nature of work. The time when two people meet each other is still not too much, and they rarely eat together.

On Friday, just before Zhou Ying's editor was off work, Lu Man handed in the revised manuscript. After eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Ying's Weibo received more @ and comments than usual-the little note test she encountered in the cafe posted a video.