Light Snow to Beginning of Spring GL

After a little distance, Bai Linyu closed the door and shouted Xueyan.

He Xueyan's eyes were red and swollen, tears whirled, and she said in a low voice: "Get out and don't come back. I didn't call my name for you. Besides work, let me tell you that I, He Xueyan, am not a human being."

She has no limit, after seven or eight years, when she came back, she was very prosperous, and immediately became famous, and her reputation spread across the north and south. She is still nesting in an old building. not young anymore.

Putting down his words, Bai Linyu was used to seeing her lose her temper and cry, so she took out a tissue from her pocket, walked over and handed it to her table, sighed and said: "At that time, I was so angry that I could go abroad without saying anything, I didn't understand You are in trouble, and you don’t know that your father is sick. If you don’t go out with me, I blame you. This is because I am young and ignorant, I don’t know how to cherish you, and I don’t know how difficult it is to meet true love in a lifetime. Now, Of course I don't expect you to forgive me, and I won't be so naive to think that I will still be your favor. I don't think so, we are all adults, you have the right to lose your temper and resent me, and I won't deny it What." After a pause, he said, "It's good to just talk about work, you don't have to talk to me to make yourself uncomfortable."

The tissue was placed by He Xueyan's hand, and He Xueyan became the guilty one instead.Bai Linyu was calmer than her, so he won.

He Xueyan couldn't even say a word, and suffered from being dumb.

Instead, Bai Linyu smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You still haven't changed, not at all."

"Go out." He Xueyan chased away the guests.

Bai Linyu nodded: "I am very relieved to hand over the manuscript to you. You have to correct the deficiencies, and how you want to correct them. I have no complaints. You rest, and that's all I have to say."

Turning around and leaving the room, He Xueyan grabbed the tissue and pressed her eyes, the tissue was soaked with tears.I don't know who I'm crying for, and I don't know why I'm sad. It's like storing flood water and opening the floodgates, just releasing the flood.

She was pissed off this morning.

After a while, Song Lileng said that he came to see if she was getting better. He Xueyan was annoyed by a few words of concern, grabbed the newspapers and magazines at hand and threw them at her face, and yelled at him, "Get out of here, Don't bother me."

This is in the unit, and the whole corridor ran out.

Song Li was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to react, and she came out of her room backwards, her heels were unsteady and she almost fell, her glasses were tilted to one side, she nervously looked at the people watching the excitement in the corridor, she bowed her waist and went to her office, closing the door I dare not come out again.

Others in the aisle didn't dare to laugh openly, and their mouths were crooked when they hid in the door.

Liang Wenyi said: "The toad wants to eat swan meat, but he doesn't care about his own virtue. After all, He Xueyan was angered. Hey, the one who sneered in front of us a few days ago, it's as if He Xueyan is going to marry him tomorrow. He has a good idea, the valuable things in the old lady's house, gold and silver can still fall on him? Bah."

The editor next to him, Qin Shi, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, kowtowed them, and pouted his head in the aisle. Seeing Yan Fei just coming out of the editor-in-chief's office, he waved to her: "Xiao Yan, come here, let's ask you."

Yan Fei went over with the manuscript in her arms, and called out to Teacher Qin.

Qin Shi is a good person, he grabbed her into the office with a smile, and said in front of Liang Wenyi: "Come on, what's the matter with Song Li and Xiao He? Is Song Li shamelessly relying on Xiao He, or Xiao He?" What does He have with him?"

Yan Fei knew that this meant that after getting the news, he wanted to squeeze Song Li to death.Although Yan Fei didn't like Song Li, he didn't like to see this kind of people who made trouble and formed cliques to bully others.He doubled his eyes and said, "It's okay, why do you inquire about others? You have a wife and son yourself. Could it be that you are also thinking about Mr. He and want to make money with Song Li?"

"Hey, the hairy girl has a sharp mouth and made fun of your brother." Qin Shi is over 40, a bit literary, and said: "Our publishing house is two flowers, we big brothers and uncles, I really want to see that you have a good home. "

"Mr. He and I are both disappointing, let you worry about it. I don't know about Mr. Song and Mr. He. Don't ask me, you ask more, I have a big mouth, and the whole unit tells you that you are dead Caring about Teacher He and me, people think you have thoughts about us, how bad it is." Yan Fei has no shame and skin and is used to it, unlike He Xueyan who is embarrassed to speak harshly to others.

Qin Shi poohed out the melon seeds and said, "If you're ruthless girl, I won't ask you." After a pause, "It's just that I think Xiao He is pitiful enough... It doesn't matter how good the conditions are if a woman is over 30 and doesn't marry. Maybe he really followed Song Li."

"Nonsense, she will never talk to Song Li with anyone." Yan Fei lost her temper, and glanced at the two big men: "Whoever you are, teachers or not, I won't allow you to chew He Xueyan's tongue behind your back and make things difficult for her . Let me know, I'm welcome."

Qin Shi laughed at her twice, and said to Liang Wenyi: "She is still in a hurry, she hasn't married herself, and she keeps talking about her to people in the work unit."

Yan Fei's face turned cold: "If you continue to do this, I will call your wife and say that you won't come home after get off work to drink, and you are looking for a little girl."

"Sister, please don't." Qin Shi restrained himself immediately.

Yan Fei ignored him and wanted to leave. Liang Wenyi smiled and said, "I heard that He Xueyan doesn't want to be in charge of publishing this book? Don't want to make money?"

"She's just sick and has a headache." Yan Fei didn't need to think about what he was planning. No one in the whole unit could make money better than Liang Wenyi.

He also secretly runs a cultural company outside, blocking the business of publishing houses, reselling book numbers, and has film and television contracts with people, adapting many novels for filming, currying favor with the leaders, and distributing money to the people around him. There are really many people who love to follow him and form a circle.

"Yan Fei, I know that you are getting more and more capable. You have picked such good fruits as Bai Chen, but you have to think deeply about things. The profit from the publishing house is too low. Bai Chen hasn't formally signed the contract yet. You have to think about it." Liang Wenyi smiled: "No, you have an appointment with her, and we will have dinner together tonight. I invite you."

"I have something to do at night, you have to ask yourself to go." Yan Fei walked away without showing any shame.

Liang Wenyi was refuted, and said to Qin Shi: "Just a rich man's mistress, five people and six people who are arrogant every day, she will suffer sooner or later."

"When you become the editor-in-chief, she won't be a problem," Qin Shi said.

Liang Wenyi smiled and stopped talking.

Yan Fei was walking in the corridor, passing He Xueyan's office, and wanted to go in, but felt it was not the right time.What can I do if I go in?I had to take a look, turned and left.

When she returned to her office, she saw Bai Linyu waiting for her.Yan Fei is passionate about his work and the author, trying his best to maintain a small platform in the publishing industry, his face changed into a smile and he poured tea for Bai Linyu: "Teacher Bai, I just explained to the leader, I will definitely help you publish it Works, this is my lack of talent and learning, the content is checked by Teacher He, and other binding, publicity, and coordination work, I can break my legs for you."

Bai Linyu was very polite, and smiled at her: "You can call me Lin Yu, I don't know you, and no one wants my manuscript yet."

"You are a Ph.D. student studying abroad, and your thesis is published in a well-known journal. The industry pays attention to you. I am very honored to have this first novel handed over to me." Yan Fei said with joy, "I am also familiar with you. , you asked me to call, so I did, but I dare not call Lin Yu, so call you Sister Lin Yu."

Bai Linyu smiled and recognized her sister, but she was still worried: "How has Xueyan been doing these past few years?"

"Don't you guys keep in touch with each other? Ask me instead." Yan Fei smiled.

"After I went to France, she had less contact with me, and then she stopped contacting me." Bai Linyu was telling the truth.

"There's nothing wrong with Mrs. He. He can't suffer financially and doesn't suffer much from work. It's just that her father is not in good health, so she has to go back and take care of her." Yan Fei thought about it.

"Isn't she married?" Bai Linyu asked.

"Not yet." Yan Fei felt pissed in her heart, and smiled sloppily: "You still care about her marriage. There are people in the city who are over 30 and not married. Teacher He and I are still young, so we should play more while we are young. It's been a few years, what kind of marriage is it? Mr. He is not in a hurry."

Bai Linyu smiled, looked at Yan Fei's office, stared at it for a long time and said, "The words on your wall must be written by Xueyan."

Yan Fei looked back, and there was a pair of words written from He Xueyan on the wall, which said the heart of grass and trees.

Black and white characters, clouds and ink like blue.

"I got it from her office, she has piled up so many things, she will give it to anyone who asks." Yan Fei smiled perfunctorily.

Bai Linyu shook his head, looked at the writing and said, "This one is different. She wrote it herself. She has the opposite temper to her mother. Her mother is in a good mood. She met a cabbage seller at the door and chatted happily. When she returned home, she could write and paint for others." Xueyan usually never writes or draws for others, and the professors in the department refuse to ask her. She said that her mother is a hero among literati when she gives away calligraphy and paintings. It is worthless, and others will not remember her well when writing to others, her writing is only given to people who like her and like her, such people cherish her hard work."

Yan Fei's heart trembled, she didn't know about it, she thought it was an adverb, and He Xueyan liked to write a few pictures.

"There's also this thing." Yan Fei wanted to cover it up: "I haven't heard of her colleagues for five or six years, so I went to her office to take advantage of her by myself, and took the names of other famous people. She was angry, so she picked up hers, and there are still rules, so I feel sorry for Mr. He, for breaking the rules."

"You don't know calligraphy?" Bai Linyu asked.

"Calligraphy and painting know me, but I don't know others." Yan Fei's literary and artistic cells exist in singing and dancing.

Bai Linyu looked at her younger sister and smiled at her like that: "Can you let me read that word again?"

Yan Fei stepped aside and let her pass.

Bai Linyu walked over and looked at it carefully, frowned and relaxed, and said, "I want this calligraphy, can you give it to me?"

Yan Fei hummed, with a surprised expression on her face, feeling that something was wrong: "Ms. He gave it to me, but I am embarrassed to forward it. She asked later, what should I say?"

"You said it should be returned to its original owner." Bai Linyu smiled.

Yan Fei was so frightened that her mouth was tongue-tied, her eyeballs rolled away, and she was suddenly hit by a hammer in her head, she almost blurted out: But the overwhelmed water is hard to stop.