I don't flirt anymore

"Qi Yu and I are college classmates..."

Just when Xiao Yu was thinking wildly, Guo Congwen finally opened his mouth.

There was deep nostalgia in his tone.

Guo Congwen and Qi Yu are classmates of the 3rd University, but they are from different departments.

Guo Congwen majored in science, but he was born extremely sensitive to words.When I first applied for the exam, my family members said that science is good, so I can find a job in the future. Guo Congwen didn't think much about it at the time, so he applied for science according to his family's wishes.

He played against the other six roommates alone in the dormitory, and he was more than enough, taking no time to rush, and became famous in one battle.

The roommate was amazed, and said sourly: "Guo Congwen, you reported the wrong subject, you should report the liberal arts..."

Guo Congwen waved his hand, never taking his eyes off the book in his hand.

I met Qi Yu in my sophomore year.

Maybe everything is doomed.

That day, Guo Congwen was looking for Rabindranath Tagore's "Gitanjali" in the library. I don't know if it was borrowed by someone else.He searched again from the beginning without giving up, only to see this book in a very inconspicuous corner.

I don't know if it was unintentional or intentional, but someone secretly hid this book at the bottom of the bookshelf, which is the most difficult to find.

Guo Congwen is happy.

What's the use of hiding so tightly? !

Haven't been found by me yet? !

Guo Congwen squatted down and stretched out his hand to take out the book, but... he saw Qi Yu.

The little boy, like a jade, is quiet and silent, but there is an indescribable beauty.

Both held the same book in their hands.

There was consternation, shyness, and a hint of bewilderment in the bright eyes.

Guo Congwen will never forget the astonishment that Qi Yu gave him at the first sight.

The two were holding the same book, stunned for a long time, Guo Congwen seemed to have recovered his voice, and said with a smile: "You also like "Gitanjali"?!"

Guo Congwen's eyes lit up when he saw Qi Yu.

"His eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky..."

Guo Congwen fell into the memory, deep in his deep eyes, he couldn't help smiling.

Later, Guo Congwen found out that his name was Qi Yu.

Qi Yu...

At that time, Guo Congwen recited Qi Yu's name several times in his heart, thinking that the person in front of him should be called this name, Ruyu Ruzhuo.

Because of a book, he and Qi Yu met.

After several contacts, he found that he and Qi Yu also love literature, and that they have the same three views and the same interests, which is really a very happy thing.

The difference is that Qi Yu is studying liberal arts, and he feels like a fish in water every day.

For the first time, Guo Congwen regretted why he wanted to study science.

When they were juniors, the two began to try to write novels by themselves, and they often argued about the character and direction of the characters in the novel. After a few times, Guo Congwen had to admit that Qi Yu was more talented than him in writing novels.

After graduating from their senior year, the two began to write novels full-time as agreed in the morning.

A college student who has just graduated, has no money, no income, eats and sleeps, and wanders around... But neither of them has any complaints.

Later, due to financial constraints, they had to come and move to this unfinished building with some idlers in society.

No one is charging high rents, and their lives will be considered stable.

Those days were the happiest and the happiest in his life.

Being able to use hobbies as a means of making a living is the most extravagant and happiest thing.

Qi Yu has an introverted personality. Although the world he writes is wonderful and rich, he is not good at communicating with outsiders, let alone socializing with publishers. When doing signings, he likes to quietly write what he likes. Text, immerse yourself in your own world.

Slowly, Guo Congwen had to put more of his energy on the external part.

When their books had little success, Guo Congwen had to stop his pen and concentrate on meeting the various demands of the big publishers, dealt with them at the wine table, and tried his best to ensure the integrity of Qi Yu's novels. Let Qi Yu write according to his own mind, instead of overhauling and repairing according to the opinions of these editors, making it look like shit.

Although, every time I get drunk like mud, it's all worth it.

"The Great River Going East" became an instant hit!

The signing will sign Guo Congwen soft.

Guo Congwen knew that it was impossible for him to work alone in the cultural circle, so he hired a team... He became more and more popular...

I have more and more.

They moved from this dilapidated unfinished building to the current villa.

This study was specially prepared by him for Qi Yu.

He is still busy outside, Qi Yu is writing in the study.

However, they have money, but Qi Yu's heart is not the same as before.

In those years, Guo Congwen won many awards and honors, and even the Writers Association invited him to join him. He was very famous on the stage. No one knew that there was a person who could only hide in an unknown corner and watch Guo Congwen's high spirits.

Qi Yu started to get stuck, insomnia, depression, procrastination...

On the day Qi Yu jumped off the building, they had just had a big fight.

Do not!

In fact, it was Guo Congwen who quarreled with Qi Yu unilaterally, and Qi Yu just lowered his head and said nothing.

after ^

Qi Yu jumped off the building.

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Three is better, it's hard work... ah... I want to hug...