Marry for a long time

As soon as Lin Zhifei got home, he turned on his computer and boarded the Penguin private stamp editor.

His editor is called Mu Sen, who is a very conscientious and soft girl, although she can become manic and fierce when she presses for manuscripts.Since he signed the contract, she has always been in charge. Although his works are not very popular, Mu Sen has never disliked him, and often discusses plot painting methods with him.

Lin Zhifei told her her thoughts, she was online on the computer, and it was almost a second.

Mu Sen: Don't you open a new one after the year?Ok, you can try modern times, maybe it’s a good turnaround~

Tuolazhi: It's just a preliminary idea, I haven't started thinking about what subject to draw yet.

Mu Sen: Urban comics have a wide range of themes, such as fighting for hegemony on campus, punishing evil and promoting good in big cities...and many readers like to read urban comics, which are more likely to resonate with them.

Tuo Lazhi: Alright, I’ll think about the subject matter during this time, and I’ll contact you when I’m done thinking about it^^

Mu Sen: OK, drag the teacher to come on.

Lin Zhifei was embarrassed when he saw the news.

When he serialized his first manga, although he didn’t have much success, he followed suit and created a readership group. As a result, only three readers joined the group, and then...he set them all as administrators, and those three readers were considered loyal He became a fan, followed Weibo and liked every post, and respectfully called him "Teacher Tuo" in the group. Later, when Mu Sen found out, she laughed for a long time, and then called him "Teacher Tuo".

After exiting the chat box, Lin Zhifei clicked on another profile picture, which was his college classmate named Guo Han.When they were in college, the two of them had a very good relationship. One drew manga and the other wrote novels. Although they took two different paths, their goals were the same. They hoped to make a name for themselves in four years. People are still unknown little transparent.

Guo Han got married the year before last. Her hometown is in the province of J. Girls generally marry earlier, and most of them get married and have children after one or two years of graduation.After she got married, she gave up writing novels and concentrated on being an ordinary clerk. In July last year, she gave birth to a little boy named Ruirui. The silver bracelet longevity lock also wrapped a big red envelope.

He sent a message to Guo Han, asking her how she was doing, but Guo Han was not online and did not reply.

Lin Zhifei turned off the computer, leaned on the back of the chair, and rubbed his face.

Just as he was in a daze, the phone on the table rang, and Lu Mintong sent him a WeChat message, asking him to go to Zeng Xuan's house for dinner on Saturday night.

Lin Zhifei is back.

Lu Mintong guessed that he was too lazy to type, so he sent a voice message directly, asking, "How was the discussion with the editor?"

His voice was a little distorted through the electric current, and the original clean and clear voice was a little hoarse, but because of the careless tone, it was even more bewitching.

The sound is so pleasant, as if being kissed by it, the tip of the ear is slightly hot.

Lin Zhifei was silent for a few seconds, and followed the voice: "The chat is over, I will go to her after I think about the subject."

Lu Min said "um" and asked, "Do you want to come to my house?"

Lin Zhifei: "...I don't want to go."

He finally believed that Lu Mintong did have a crush on him, and probably had for a while.

He knew in his heart that his comics were not that attractive to attract the other party to follow them every issue, and...Lu Mintong had never been a man who could read comics.

Even when he was a teenager, his only pastimes in free time were playing ball, running, etc. He was completely a cash boy, and he had nothing to do with manga and animation.

But now he can put forward a bunch of opinions and suggestions, and his attitude is particularly serious.

Lin Zhifei was a little scared, he didn't know how to refuse, and he didn't want to lose Lu Mintong as a friend.

While the idea might be a little green tea, he really cares about this 20-year friendship.

Lu Mintong paused for a while, and then sent another voice a minute later, saying bluntly, "Then I'll come to you."

Lin Zhifei's heart skipped a beat.

He put his mobile phone on the table, went out of the room and glanced downstairs.

Mom and Dad are both at home, sitting in the living room watching TV, if Lu Min comes over, Mom will definitely say that someone is upstairs and ask him to go upstairs, and then the two of them will be alone again.

Before anyone came, Lin Zhifei hurried downstairs and sat down beside his mother.

Mom was surprised for a moment, then smiled and said, "You actually went downstairs? Don't want to stay in the room?"

Lin Zhifei said with a guilty conscience: "The room is a little stuffy, so come over and watch TV."

"Eat some fruit, it's good for your eyes." Dad handed him a cut orange, "You should give your eyes a good rest when you are facing the phone and computer all day."

Lin Zhifei took it, took a bite of the orange, and the doorbell rang.

Aunt Shen ran to open the door, and Lu Mintong came over to say hello to Lin's father and Lin's mother. While speaking, his eyes glided slowly across Lin Zhifei's face, with a natural and haughty posture, like a king, with a sure chance of winning.

Lin Zhifei looked away, did not meet his gaze, and concentrated on eating oranges.

Mother Lin raised her hand and tapped his head lightly, reprimanding softly: "Why don't you call someone, just focus on eating."

Lin Zhifei was rewarded with chestnuts, quickly put down the oranges, and obediently shouted: "Brother Tong."

Lu Mintong responded with a smile, sat next to Father Lin, and chatted with him.

Lin Zhifei turned down the volume of the TV, then quietly disappeared, watched TV silently, and continued to finish the orange in his hand.

Lin's mother was not interested in TV dramas, and asked about Lu Min's current situation with her parents.

Lu Min replied in unison, "They will return to China for the New Year, stay at home for a while before going to France."

Mother Lin said pleasantly: "That's great, I haven't seen Siyu for a long time, when she comes back, I'll call Huirong, the three of us will go out to play together for a few days."

Lin’s mother loves to travel, and she will go out to appreciate the great rivers and mountains of the motherland almost every once in a while. Lin’s father will accompany him when he has time, but Lin Zhifei and his mother have completely opposite personalities. He is a dead house and is not interested in running around the world. , so he was often left at home. If Aunt Shen went back to his hometown for something, he could only order takeaway or go to the next two houses to eat and drink.

When Lin Zhifei finished nibbling the oranges and wiped his fingers with a paper towel, Dad Lin looked over and said in a deep voice, "Stop watching TV, aren't your eyes tired? Go out for a walk with Min to see the scenery outside. "

Lin Zhifei has been short-sighted since junior high school, because he often hid under the covers and secretly read comics with a flashlight. In high school, the pressure of studying increased, and he had endless homework every day. Myopia deepened a lot. By the time he graduated from high school, his vision in both eyes exceeded [-] , Changed one pair after another, and finally learned how to wear invisible glasses, so I didn't wear glasses much.

Father Lin was particularly worried about his eyes, for fear that his readings would rise again and again, and it would be too inconvenient when he got old and his eyesight would fail.

Lin Zhifei understood his father's good intentions, he nodded, got up from the sofa, turned his head to look at Lu Mintong, and asked softly, "Let's go?"

A little smile floated in Lu Mintong's eyes.

The little snowflakes had stopped falling long ago, and the sky was gloomy. Fortunately, there was no strong wind, and it didn't feel cold to walk outside.

Only wandering around, Lin Zhifei only wore glasses and a woolen cap on his head. He looked very docile and student-like, like a little white rabbit who didn't know much about the world.

Lu Mintong looked him up and down, and couldn't help but click his tongue: "Why do you feel that you haven't changed?"

Lin Zhifei nodded. He really hasn’t changed much. He has been like this since junior high school. He hasn’t gotten fatter or thinner. Big, fashionable, good-looking, and no longer young, you need to announce your name at parties, but he doesn't, everyone recognizes him.

He suddenly remembered something, and said, "I'm still growing taller."

He developed late, he was only 1.6 meters 1.7 in the third year of junior high school, and he started to grow in high school, and his height increased suddenly, becoming [-] meters [-] meters, and then stagnated.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Mintong stopped in his tracks, looked sideways, and his eyes were filled with narrow eyes: "How tall? Compare with my brother."

Lin Zhifei took a step back, with a face of rejection: "...don't compare your height with you."

Lu Mintong is 1.9 meters tall. Comparing him to his height is just asking for humiliation.

Lu Mintong hooked the corners of his lips, took a big step, and stood in front of him, lowered his eyes to estimate his height, and asked with a smile, "Is it 1.7 meters five?"

Lin Zhifei was very confident: "Yes!"

One seven six!One more centimeter!

Lu Mintong smiled even stronger: "Is there any 1.8 meters?"

"...It's about the same." The confidence that had just been built up instantly leaked away, and his eyes fell on the ground. Lin Zhifei lowered his head and said to the father-in-law: "The shoes are 1.8 meters long... put two layers of insoles..."

Lu Mintong finally couldn't help laughing out loud. He bent down, raised his hand to touch the soft black hair of the other party, slowed down his speech, and smiled lowly: "Short."

That voice was warm and clean, obviously joking, but full of pampering.