After playing with his phone for a while, Liu Changan thought for a while and downloaded the entire novel. More than six million words cost about two hundred yuan. For Liu Changan, this was considered a relatively extravagant spending behavior in his recent life. However, with so many words, it was still worth it. After all, such a long novel would take many authors ages to finish.
Since he had already bought a phone, he did not mind spending more money.
After visiting Liu Changan's empty house, Zhu Juntang came to his side and sighed. "My bathroom is bigger than yours."
Zhu Juntang's bathroom could even lie in the bathtub and watch the seafood in the aquarium. Even Zhou Dongdong was envious.
"It's really shocking and makes me feel inferior." Liu Changan was very willing to satisfy other people's sense of superiority. "However, in ancient Europe, bathrooms and public toilets were also social occasions. The meaning of a bathroom is to bathe together. Even if you can row a boat in the bathtub and it can be like a rainforest with water vapor, it is just so-so. "
"The meaning of a bathroom is to bathe together with others?" Zhu Juntang could not understand at all. "I don't want that."
Liu Changan was also not interested in discussing the classical school of bathing with her. Many wars in human history were related to bathing. For example, in the history of the Barpensa War, three hundred exhausted soldiers were fighting the final battle to defend the empire. In front of them was a big city with more than five thousand enemy soldiers. However, they heard that there was another big city nearby that was famous for its hot spring baths, so they decided to go to this hot spring city to rest and have a good hot bath. The horse's hooves crossed the city wall and trampled on countless roofs. The empire's third-largest cavalry army successfully occupied the city. After taking a comfortable bath and resting, they were ambushed and wiped out. Later, this war was even made into an epic film, full of blood, humanity, war, glory, and so on.
Liu Changan put away his phone and picked up a copy of "God and Gold" to flip through.
"I'm so bored." Zhu Juntang did not have a chair to sit on. She stood beside Liu Changan and looked around idly.
Liu Changan nodded, thinking that she was indeed bored.
He was not bored. As long as he could feel the flow of air, he could hear the rhythm of the wind, and he could smell the scent of leaves and soil. Gradually, he could hear the sounds of insects and clamor in the distance. The light moved its shadow diagonally, pulling out different mottled lights and shadows. How could he be bored? It was just that compared to experiencing the world, humans preferred to satisfy their own desires because that kind of satisfaction was more intense.
But everything in the world was always calm and gentle. The longer, the more intense and intense the state of climax, the shorter it would be.
"You'll be living upstairs from now on, right? Do you want me to help you move? "
"No need."
Liu Changan could understand it very well. Zhu Juntang was probably just making a phone call to ask someone to do something for him. As for her? How could a fairy do manual labor? Running up and down the stairs, was that a fairy? Immortals couldn't even sweat.
Zhu Juntang was even more bored, so she stepped over Liu Changan's calf and came to the balcony. She reached out to pull the leaves of the parasol tree.
Liu Changan did not use much strength to tie the branches and leaves. As Zhu Juntang pulled, a parasol tree leaf swept over. Zhu Juntang screamed, her body tilted, and she fell from the balcony.
The fence on the balcony was smashed by Liu Changan. Although the second floor was not high, there were all kinds of ways for an unlucky person to die. What if her head hit the ground?
Liu Changan glanced at it, reached out to grab Zhu Juntang's foot, and lifted her up.
Zhu Juntang was the kind of person who would fall head first if she fell from the second floor. It might be because her head was relatively empty, and the center of gravity of her body was different from that of ordinary people.
At that moment, Liu Changan thought that if she looked like she was landing on her butt, he would not care about her. Anyway, it was only this high. The floors of the old building were low, and there was a low storeroom below.
If it looked like she was going to hit the ground head on, Liu Changan would take action. After all, her head could not be broken. What if it really caused a flood?
Liu Changan put Zhu Juntang aside and continued to read his book.
After a short moment of shock, Zhu Juntang screamed with lingering fear, and her pupils dilated. Other than the car accident when she was young, which left a lot of fragmented memories, that was probably the most dangerous moment in Zhu Juntang's life.
Zhu Juntang screamed for a while, and finally calmed down. She stammered to Liu Changan, "Thank … Thank you."
After saying that, Zhu Juntang touched her head. Just now, she was pulled up by Liu Changan upside down. It could be imagined that if Liu Changan did not make it in time, her head would have hit the ground.
"You're welcome."
"If I really fell down just now, what do you think would have happened?" Zhu Juntang was still touching her head.
"The possibility of death is relatively small, but the possibility of a concussion and cervical spine injury is higher. After all, when you fell, you were waving your arms and legs. A little support can alleviate a large part of the impact on your head," Liu Changan said as he tilted his head to look at the height.
"It would be great if I had a woodpecker's head. I heard that woodpeckers don't get concussions," Zhu Juntang said with some envy.
"The reason why woodpeckers don't get concussions has a lot to do with the structure of their skull and tongue. The woodpecker's tongue passes through the maxilla, then comes out from the right nostril, passes through the middle of the two eyes, divides into two, and goes all the way around the entire brain, comes back from both sides of the neck, and extends out through the mandible for more than ten centimeters … Are you sure you want a woodpecker's head?" Liu Changan imagined the picture of Zhu Juntang with a woodpecker's head, and he felt that it was indeed more beautiful.
"How is that possible? Isn't this a little too weird? "Zhu Juntang said incredulously.
"You can go to Baidu and check it out." To dismiss a question like Zhu Juntang, a simple "Baidu" was full of authority. She generally thought that if Baidu could find it, it would not be wrong.
Of course, woodpeckers were indeed like that.
Zhu Juntang did not go to Baidu, because her habit was that if she had a question, she would ask others. It was their job to give her the correct answer. Otherwise, why would she spend money to hire them? If she needed to search for and solve problems herself, then she would not need a lot of people to work for her, and these people would lose their jobs. From this point of view, Zhu Juntang also wanted to provide jobs and prove the conscience of a capitalist. That was why she was too lazy to use her hands and brain.
She wasn't the one who invited Liu Changan, but habits were hard to change.
"Okay, you saved my life …"
"No need."
"I'm not finished yet!"
"If you want to thank me, shut up is the best way to thank me."
Zhu Juntang pursed her lips, lifted her skirt, and made a kicking motion with her back to him. Only then did she remember that because she was wearing a longer skirt today, she did not wear safety pants. It was just a pair of small underwear with a big hollow peach on her butt. Just now when she fell …
Didn't Liu Changan see everything? Zhu Juntang blushed without batting an eyelid as she observed Liu Changan's expression. He was not stirred up, nor was he forced to remain calm after being agitated …
Is this his reaction? Zhu Juntang felt that she was at a disadvantage. Liu Changan did not take advantage of her at all, but he saved her. If Zhu Juntang still cared about this, wouldn't she be too unreasonable?
But she still felt embarrassed and embarrassed. Zhu Juntang kicked Liu Changan, turned around, and ran.
Liu Changan could not be bothered with her. He only smelled the wind as she ran. There was the scent of a young girl in the wind, and it also seemed to be the smell of powder. Under the flying skirt, it was the heaven that Lieutenant Colonel Frank spoke of.
Zhu Juntang finally left. Liu Changan jumped down from the second floor with his phone, went to the car, and took out the phone from Blue Green Factory.
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