At the mont Lu Xinyou raised her eyes, they t a pair of deep and wise eyes.
That familiar face she used every day as the basis for the male protagonist in her novel was now right in front of her.
Lu Xinyou’s eyes widened in surprise, unable to hide her astonishnt.
Just as she was about to blurt out his na, she corrected herself in ti, "Tang... Teacher Tang, what are you doing here?"
Tang Jinxing looked at her, a faint smile in his eyes. He squatted down to help her pick up the scattered items on the ground, and answered:
"I just moved in today."
He looked at her and asked with a smile, "Do you live here too?"
Lu Xinyou nodded without suspicion, "Yes, I’m the one living in that suite."
She pointed to her own door, her eyes shining brightly.
The smile on Tang Jinxing’s face deepened a bit, and he said:
"How coincidental, we’re neighbors now."
Lu Xinyou suppressed her excitent and nodded calmly.
Accepting the items from Tang Jinxing’s hand, she acted composed and aloof, "Teacher Tang, it’s nice to et you. You go ahead with your work, I’ll go inside now."
"Alright, take care."
Tang Jinxing watched her enter her house with the pile of items, and at the mont she closed the door, he heard her laughter from inside.
He stood outside listening for a while, a light chuckle escaping from him too.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a ssage to Qiao Jinyan on WeChat—
[Youyou is ho now.]"
Lu Xinyou never thought her luck would be so good that she would beco neighbors with her idol, living right across from each other.
She was so delighted that she practically floated as she walked.
She hurried to the bathroom to wash her face, only then coming back to her senses.
Excitedly returning to the living room, she picked up her phone, logged onto her Weibo secondary account, and posted a Weibo—
[Astonishing! My husband lives across from , I want to go chat with him, haha~~]"
This Weibo subaccount was specifically opened for her to vent her daily emotions, and the only person who knew of its existence was Nuan Ge.
Aside from Nuan Ge, this account was followed by a single mysterious follower who didn’t post anything, nor did they have any personal information on their profile, and never liked her posts either.
Still, Lu Xinyou considered this mysterious follower as one of the zombie (inactive) fans and didn’t pay much attention to it.
After posting that Weibo, she went to her study to work on her novel update for tomorrow.
Upon returning to his room, Tang Jinxing habitually opened Weibo, clicked on Lu Xinyou’s secondary account, saw the Weibo she posted, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved up in a smile.
That’s right, that "zombie fan" was him, and he had been following her account for quite so ti.
After hesitating for a mont, he left a comnt under her post—
[Co on over, I’ll leave the door open for you.]
Lu Xinyou didn’t check Weibo again after posting.
She already treated it as a sort of diary, once posted, she didn’t look back.
And she wasn’t serious about going over to her idol’s place to strike up a conversation. Sasaeng fans, for idols, were terrifying, and she didn’t want to be seen as one by him.
That’s also why she wouldn’t post such content on her main account to avoid attracting unnecessary attention.
When she was halfway done with her novel update, she received a ssage from Nuan Ge on WeChat. She clicked open and read—
Nuan Ge: Youyou, is the husband you ntioned on Weibo, Emperor Tang?
Lu Xinyou treated Nuan Ge as a good friend and didn’t purposely hide it from her, so she replied—
"[Yes, he lives across from .]"
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