Reborn on the Happy Hall + Spoiler

"Hey, how can there be so many mistakes in the family?" The mother patted Zhao Xin on the shoulder, "Your father is also in a hurry, you have only been with that boy for a few days, and you are going to find him—you alone We are worried about going to other places. Besides, how much do you know about that boy? Do you know what is going on in his family? "

"..."

"Your father is mainly afraid that you will be hurt, and so am I—one day we will not be able to accompany you, and then you will have to face everything alone."

Zhao worked hard and smiled: "Mom, I'm almost thirty."

"I know you are almost thirty, but parents always feel that the child is still young. Especially because your body is inconvenient. In a small city like Gancheng, the facilities for the disabled are definitely not as good as those in Wuhan. Can we not worry?" The mother changed the subject and laughed again, "Maybe we are too nervous... It is normal for young people to do impulsive things when they are in love. Oh yes, I saw your little friend's Weibo, it is quite cute."

Zhao Xin smiled lowly: "Yes, he is very cute."

"Ask him to come to Wuhan, let us meet too? Your father is a very thoughtful person. If you let him meet the children, maybe he will feel relieved."

Of course Zhao Xin wanted Liu Yusheng to come to Wuhan, and he even planned where to take Liu Yusheng to play, where to go early, and where to go for supper.More than anyone else, he was looking forward to Liu Yusheng coming to Wuhan, living in his house, and sleeping on his bed—but he knew that now was not the time, Liu Yusheng's mother was still in the hospital, and even if she was discharged from the hospital, Liu Yusheng would not be able to say anything just come.

"Let's talk, Mom."

When mother was going to class, Zhao Xin called Liu Yusheng.

Liu Yusheng quickly picked it up with a brisk voice: "Zhao Xin."

"What are you doing?" Just being called by his name, Zhao Xin couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Mopping the floor," Liu Yusheng breathed a little hurriedly, "My mother is leaving the hospital tomorrow, so I have to clean up the house in advance."

"So cute."

"Yes," Liu Yusheng replied with a smile, "Really."

"Yusheng," Zhao Xin lowered his voice, "call again."

"what?"

"The one you called on Weibo."

Liu Yusheng choked up: "No...not anymore."

Zhao Xin insisted: "I want to hear it."

"..."

"Good boy," Zhao Xin coaxed him softly, "Just one word."

Liu Yusheng was silent, and his shallow breath fell into Zhao Xin's ear through the phone.

After a while, he called out in a voice that couldn't be softer: "...Brother."

Zhao Xin was startled, feeling a hot current blowing in his chest.He almost blurted out "Come to Wuhan", but held back abruptly.He knows what to call this emotion: worrying about gains and losses.He could coax Liu Yusheng to call him brother as if confirming his sovereignty, but he could no longer ask Liu Yusheng to come to Wuhan, because he knew that this would make Liu Yusheng difficult, and also because he knew that Liu Yusheng would not refuse.

He was determined to find Liu Yusheng. If he couldn't do it now, he could wait.He knew that he was not qualified to ask Liu Yusheng to drop everything for him, and he was even less qualified to ask Liu Yusheng to have enough courage to accompany him for the rest of his life.

He is not qualified, but he is willing to work hard for it.

He wanted to find him, even if it was in a wheelchair that he didn't want to show others.

Chapter 70

According to the results of the lottery, the order of updates this week is Lu Weifu, fire, Bing Wang, the cloud of the second year, canned hairtail, and pink meow.

On Tuesday, Lu Weifu updated [-] words in one go, setting a record for the largest number of updates in a single session since the start of the competition. At the same time, it also set a record for the highest increase in the number of collections in a single day.If the comments of the melon-eaters before this game were joking words such as "Entertainment Bureau" and "Lansheng Black Material Solitaire Competition", then after Lu Weifu's update, their comments unanimously became: Immortals fight.

It is rumored that some enthusiastic readers even sent five boxes of Kidney Treasures to the editorial department of Haosheng, begging the editor to forward them to Donaldson.

On Wednesday, fire was updated.

Update on Thursday.

Fang Wen didn't finish writing the update until seven o'clock in the evening.Only Fang Wen and Xu Yihan were left in the company, and 1 yuan had been transferred to Fang Wen's account after four o'clock in the afternoon.

Xu Yihan walked into Fang Wen's office with a cup of coffee, and asked leisurely, "Editor Fang, how is the writing going?"

Fang Wen turned to the computer without looking at Xu Yihan, and replied in a low voice, "It's 1 words, and it's still being revised."

"Well, it was really hard work."

To be honest, Xu Yihan didn't expect Yang Liqiu to be so bold - she only wrote 1 words, so she sent it for Fang Wen to continue writing.However, Fang Wen wrote nearly 70 words and received [-] yuan, one yuan per word, which is considered very high in the industry.More importantly, Yang Liqiu also promised to distribute [-]% of the tipping income to Fang Wen, which is another large sum of money.

Xu Yihan sipped his coffee, thinking jokingly, recently, tens of thousands of die-hard fans are crazy about giving rewards. I heard that the goal set by her support club is, no matter what the outside world thinks, no matter how many words other authors update, They wanted Shidu Qianqian to always be at the top of the tipping list.

How could they have thought that the money they tipped would flow into Editor-in-Chief Fang's account?

These little girls make a lot of money.

Xu Yihan sipped his coffee slowly, and after about 10 minutes, Fang Wen said, "Mr. Xu, I have already sent the manuscript to the patient and forgot."

"Not bad, not bad, the efficiency is really high," Xu Yihan said with a smile, "I knew that Editor Fang, you have been in the circle for so many years, and you are definitely able to write."

Fang Wen gave a low "hmm" and didn't say anything else.

Xu Yihan was in a good mood - he visited Yang Ming at Yang Liqiu's house yesterday, and everything went well. Yang Ming even asked them when they wanted to get engaged, and said that he would meet Old Xu in a few days to talk about the two children. thing.

"You can see that you can write quite well," Xu Yihan said casually, "Why don't you switch careers and become a writer in the future, and the company will give you a lot of praise, and you will be popular."

Fang Wen raised his eyes to look at Xu Yihan, the computer screen was black, only a pale desk lamp was on in the office, reflecting half of Fang Wen's face, his face was half dark and half bright, looking serious and cold.

"Mr. Xu," Fang Wen said, "if I also write the article, the matter of 'polishing' will be picked up."

Xu Yihan shrugged indifferently: "Only the three of us know about this matter, and no one admits it. How can they pick it up? There is no evidence."

Fang Wen was silent for a few seconds, and said, "That's true."

"Okay, after get off work, I'll be relieved when this is done," Xu Yihan paused, and then asked, "You really don't want to be an author?"

He was indeed curious and in a good mood, so he casually asked this question.He thinks that Fang Wen should want to write essays. After all, this person didn't even get a college diploma. How addictive is this?Moreover, Fang Wen has been in the circle for so many years. Since he can guide the author to write, he must be able to write by himself.

Fang Wen picked up his crumpled backpack, and suddenly looked directly at Xu Yihan: "President Xu, I don't want to write."

Xu Yihan raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Because I can't write well," Fang Wen stood in front of Xu Yihan with a solemn expression, "Do you know that feeling? That is, when you see a certain work, you realize that you will never be able to write something like this in your life— —you know beyond doubt that you cannot write it yourself."

Xu Yihan smiled: "It's really frustrating when you say that."

"It's not a question of writing style, nor is it a question of how to choose words and sentences, it's like the first time I read "Ten" by Wu Xinai Liang Ye, and saw her write about those underground bands, do you know how she wrote it, 'Life like fireworks' - I can't forget this metaphor, maybe I didn't read too much at that time," Fang Wen's voice became more and more serious, "Those literary works expanded my life, and many of my The things that exist in my life are only realized after I read the book. Sometimes I feel that I am not reading the words, but the words are shaping me and enlightening me-so I can’t write, I can’t write valuable meanings, I can’t write. I don’t want to waste words.”

Xu Yihan was stunned for a moment, and said, "You can see the real emotion on the Internet."

Fang Wen smiled, but did not answer.

The two took the elevator downstairs together, and there was an LED screen on the vending machine on the first floor, which was showing an advertisement for the live broadcast of crab legs. , Crab Leg Live is waiting for you!"

Xu Yihan stared at the LED screen for a few seconds, thinking it was time for a showdown with Deng Yuan.

Don't miss out.

Walking out of the office building, Fang Wen took the subway, Xu Yihan drove, and the two parted.Xu Yihan got into the car and didn't rush to start it. Instead, he clicked on Meituan and searched for "Nayuki's Tea".This afternoon, he listened to a few female editors discussing milk tea, saying that Xicha is delicious but the queue is too long, and Nayuki's tea is also good, and he can buy a piece of bread by the way.

Xu Yihan planned to buy milk tea and bread for Deng Yuan, he remembered that Deng Yuan liked to drink milk tea.He wanted to make the atmosphere as relaxed and pleasant as possible.