love is perfect

Yu Luo's leisurely days passed quickly.

As soon as he arrived at the school on Monday, the director called to inform him that a female teacher in the same department had taken maternity leave, so he had three classes a week, as well as postgraduate courses.

As a result of being too busy during the day, his insomnia levels skyrocketed at night.

Huo Yang has entered the rhythm of the daily watch since May.He usually stays up late every day to finish writing updates, and he has to hold meetings in the company to write plans during the day, and his whole body is about to collapse.

What I wrote today has not been proofread, and the editor has not responded. In order to be on the list, Huo Yang still has more than 5000 words to write.Huo Yang was busy from dinner until [-]:[-] in the middle of the night.

Yu Luo came out and sat on the small sofa opposite, reading the courseware with a notebook, quickly calculating on the paper with a ballpoint pen in his right hand, and correcting the printed lecture notes by the way.

After Huo Yang was mad, he glanced at Yu Luo who was still calm and calm, "Why don't you go to sleep?"

"Can't sleep, and prepare for the next few days' class." Yu Luo took a sip of cocoa, covered with a thick layer of milk.After making chocolate milk with the chocolate that Huo Yang brought back last time, both of them fell in love with the taste of cocoa, so Yu Luo went to the supermarket after work to buy a can of cocoa powder.

"Ah! If only we had employees who love their work as much as you do!"

Yu Luo stopped writing, took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, "Do you need my help?"

"I need someone to help proofread, but you... are you not well?" Huo Yang rubbed his dry eyes, feeling sore that he was about to shed tears.

Yu Luo didn't respond, and took the notebook on Huo Yang's desk to look at it, "I may not be good at the more difficult grammar, but I can help you look at the typos or the basics."

He raised his head again, "Let's make coffee for you first, and you send the ones that need to be proofread, and you continue to write."

He turned on the light in the kitchen, and Huo Yang could only see a figure swaying inside through the frosted glass.The coffee machine hummed, probably because the coffee beans had been ground.There were a few more sharp beeps, probably because Yu Luo was frothing milk.Huo Yang leaned his head lightly on the table, tilted his head and looked at Yu Luo, who was busy in the kitchen, imagining his arms swaying slightly when pulling flowers, and lifting up slightly when he closed his posture, the flow of milk stopped, and a beautiful flower The heart is drawn.He fell asleep thinking about it.

The coffee was ready and brought over, Huo Yang was already lying on the table and fell asleep.

Yu Luo sighed and put down the coffee, and put a blanket on Huo Yang.

The curtains were forgotten to be closed, and the lights of the commercial buildings in the city far away were flickering, flickering and flickering.He walked to the window, there was no slight air-conditioning that penetrated through the glass in the spring night.Yu Luo closed the curtains, stood for a while, turned around and saw Huo Yang's back sleeping soundly on the table, with a smile in his eyes, it had been so long since Huo Yang moved into the house.

The taste of happiness mixed with time will shrink into dust in the universe, all of a sudden.

He hugged the notebook and looked at the documents sent by Huo Yang for a while.There are not too many mistakes, only a few input errors, the story is very exciting, better than Yu Luo imagined.He looked at the name of the document, and found the novel that was still being serialized on the novel website.

Yu Luo took the phone and set an alarm clock, which would ring in an hour.He stared at Huo Yang's sleeping face, couldn't bear to wake him up, and didn't dare to move him to make him sleep more comfortably, for fear of waking up people who had been tired for dozens of hours.

He leaned against the back of the sofa and slowly read the essay written by Huo Yang. What surprised him was that Huo Yang's writing actually had a sense of coldness.It doesn't look like the youthful style he showed himself, and every word and every word can see through the thoroughness and desolation of the world.

At the end of the reading, Yu Luo actually felt that the hero's father seemed familiar, like a copy of his father, but he was not as good as Huo Yang's people in the novel who could live freely in the novel.

He went back upstairs and looked at the bookshelves that the two of them had arranged together. The books were neatly stacked, and there were many geography books that he liked. They could finally have a place to live in a fair manner.

So what about the feelings that his father called insignificant when he was young? Yu Luo touched the cold handle of the bookcase.

This period of time has been so busy in the past.In the blink of an eye, it was summer, and Huo Yang could breathe a sigh of relief when the final stage of the planning case was transferred to his subordinates.

After finishing this planning project, Huo Yang decided to take a few days off for himself. It happened that Chen Anlu called him at night and asked him to have dinner together on the weekend.

After arriving at the place, I found that it was actually a food stall, and Chen Anlu had already ordered a lot of barbecue.

Huo Yang walked in, walked around the boss's smoking grill and gas stove, and saw Chen Anlu waving at him from a distance.

He walked over quickly and saw that Fang Shen was there too.

"It's been a long time since I came to the place you're looking for this time." Huo Yang sat against the wall.

Chen Anlu opened a bottle of beer for him, "Can I drink it? Do you have a bad stomach?"

"Okay, okay, great, you two, Yu Luo has made me haven't eaten spicy food for a long time." Huo Yang poured a small glass, "I won't drink too much."

"You sound like you're talking about your wife." Chen Anlu glanced at him.

"Cough! Cough cough..." Huo Yang was choked all of a sudden, took a mouthful of beer into his trachea, and coughed for a long time.

"Okay, you old man, take it easy, it's as if I've exposed my mind." Chen Anlu patted him on the back, and laughed, "Fang Shen grew up abroad, and the family was too strict, so he didn't even eat it. Too big food stall, let me take him out to see him."

Huo Yang coughed and nodded, Fang Shen saw that he was a child from a rich family.

The skewers are served, and the owner grills them very well, and they don’t rely on heavy oil and salt to season them. The heat of the barbecue is very suitable and the taste is very delicious.

"I came here for a serious business." Chen Anlu gnawed a few mouthfuls of chicken legs, "Xiao Shen wants to take a group of photos with you."

"Huh?" Huo Yang looked up in surprise at the boy in the black denim jacket, who lowered his head and said nothing.

"He thinks you are very suitable for one of his shooting subjects. If you are free, why don't you try it out? If you get paid, it's similar to the project you've been working on lately, eh." Chen Anlu added.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Damn..." Huo Yang gave him a blank look, "I won't work anymore, I will rely on my face for food."

"If you agree, let's set a time. Fang Shen's film is not easy for you to shoot." Chen Anlu said while eating, and used chopsticks to pick up the meat skewers on the bamboo sticks on Fang Shen's plate.

"I'm fine, but you still let me rest for about a week, I'm too tired recently."

"Okay, I'll push his WeChat to you. I don't understand the content of the specific conversation between you two."

Fang Shen looked at him and nodded, "This month is basically all right, you can set a time when you are ready."

Huo Yang found that Fang Shen was a person who seldom talked. The few times they met, he rarely spoke. Even when he spoke, Chen Anlu signaled him.

He looked young again, and he sighed in his heart that it really is not ordinary to engage in art.

After a few people drank some wine, the content of the chat gradually became casual.Fang Shen was not as cold as he was at the beginning, and would insert himself into topics to chat with them.

While talking, Chen Anlu mentioned that Fang Shen was busy reading a novel recently, and he really didn't understand what young people read.

"You've already become an old citizen. You have an old mentality." Huo Yang laughed at him, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, as another year passed, the age of 30 was getting closer and closer.

I am no longer sensitive to the current information, in other words, I am no longer suitable for writing on the Internet.Starting to write in winter was a spur of the moment, and it was also a hobby. It is impossible to really regard this matter as a career.Just talking about staying up all night is already a bit powerless for him.

Fang Shen ate the meat made by Chen Anlu little by little, and said in a low voice, "You can watch what I have seen, you can try it." He announced his name, then lowered his head and began to eat the meat, not talking.

Huo Yang was stunned by this name.

...Isn't this what I wrote?