Turning the pages, the sound of typing on the keyboard echoed in the office cubicle, and the busy figures passing by holding the information board were reflected on the glass windows beside them.

It was the rainy season of the year again, tiny raindrops had already climbed on the floor-to-ceiling windows, Jiang Anqing, who was sitting by the window, gently stroked the white shirt that was close to her body, and the moisture broke in unscrupulously from the window.

Stepping on stiletto heels, Qiu Lan pushed open the glass door of the small reception room that separated the office, and smiled familiarly at the man sitting inside, "Mr. An, I'm really sorry, have you waited so long?"

Jiang Anqing raised his head and blinked his eyes. There was no sign of irritability on the man's face, but he was as quiet and silent as ever. Facing Qiu Lan's slightly apologetic question, he only responded with a few words: "It's okay."

Qiu Lan couldn't help but clenched the scroll in her hand, and the smile on the corner of her mouth widened a bit, "I've read your manuscript this time, and the quality is really great. I didn't expect Teacher An to change his style for the first time. It's so wonderful, but the number of words seems to be a little short..." She sat down on the small sofa in front of Jiang Anqing as she spoke, the leather material made a friction sound, and the sound of rain by the window grew louder along with Qiu Lan's words.

After half an hour of discussion, Jiang Anqing finally agreed to add some more words. After all, his first book was published by Lengshui Publishing House, which was edited by Qiu Lan. This time, Qiu Lan also relaxed the time limit for two months. , saying that Jiang Anqing was allowed to create freely.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Jiang Anqing walked out of the glass reception room. Mu Tong, the editor in charge of his manuscript, had been paying attention to the situation here. When Qiu Lan and Jiang Anqing came out together, he immediately greeted him. The little girl turned to Qiu Lan. Lan Tiantian smiled, the dimples on both sides of her cheeks sunken, "Editor-in-chief, let me send Teacher An downstairs."

Qiu Lan glanced at the wristwatch, and then smiled politely at Jiang Anqing, "Then let Xiaotong take you back, and this time I will also say that we have a happy cooperation."

Jiang Anqing's slender wrist protruded from under the windbreaker, and blood vessels could be seen slightly on the back of the hand under Leng Bai's skin. "It's a happy cooperation."

Mu Tong led Jiang Anqing through a lot of office grids, and received a lot of envious eyes along the way. Jiang Anqing is now the favorite of their publishing house, and Mu Tong had to pay a lot of money to get his first-hand new work this year. A lot of strength.

The potential new writer Jiang Anqing's reputation was fully established with a series of three youth works released in the past two years. After a year of precipitation, Jiang Anqing was the first to grasp the news of a new work this year by Lengshui Publishing House. After more than three years After months of hard work, it was finally settled.

The car was driving smoothly on the asphalt road, and the street lights on both sides were already on. Under the mottled light and shadow, Mu Tong subconsciously looked at the quiet Jiang Anqing in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Jiang Anqing is a very cold man. Although the words he writes are full of sadness, it is almost impossible for you to find a trace of love from him.

At this moment, Jiang Anqing was looking sideways at the fireworks outside the window, and the street lights flickered on his face.

The white and clear jaw line draws a sharp arc, which is very attractive.

Mu Tong blinked vigorously. Jiang Anqing was her idol. Although she had met Jiang Anqing many times in the past few months because of discussing manuscripts, the excitement in Mu Tong's heart was still uncontrollable every time she saw him. She clenched the steering wheel and stopped at Before the red light, taking advantage of the 100-second gap between numbers, he mustered up his courage and said, "Mr. An...can you sign me? I'm your book fan..."

Jiang Anqing was stunned for a while, then he turned his head to look at Mu Tong, then smiled slightly: "Of course."

His voice is like himself, with a touch of coldness, but it doesn't make people feel distant, on the contrary, it makes people feel that his softly speaking is very gentle.

Mu Tong heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and handed the three books to Jiang Anqing in the back seat. Just as he was about to ask if he needed a pen, Jiang Anqing took out a pen from his coat pocket and signed it.

Mu Tong secretly thought that he was indeed a writer, and he carried a pen with him.

The body of the pen is so clean that there is no trace of scratches, but just by looking at the peeling paint on the cap, it can be seen that it must have been used for a long time.

Mu Tong smiled and said: "Mr. An is a nostalgic person, you must have used this pen for a long time?"

Mu Tong and Jiang Anqing have become acquainted with each other over the past few months. Facing such a problem, Jiang Anqing only nodded slightly and said, "It's been eight years."

"Eight years??" Mu Tong said in surprise, "Oh my God..." She realized that her voice might be too loud, she covered her mouth in embarrassment and apologized: "I'm sorry, Teacher An, I was too surprised."

Jiang Anqing smiled and handed the three signed books to the other party, and carefully pinned the pen in his pocket, "It's okay."

Mu Tong was burned by his beautiful eyes. After putting away the three books, he turned on the radio to calm his restless heartbeat.The time for the red light has passed, she stepped on the gas pedal and poured into the traffic again.

The gentle female voice on the radio was talking, and Mu Tong liked to listen to something every time he was driving, and after Jiang Anqing agreed for the first time, she would also recommend some songs to him.

"Let's listen to this week's recommended song, shall we?" The hostess of the radio station handed the words to her partner, and a calm male voice took over, "Speaking of this band, it has been very popular recently, they Formed eight years ago, it is not an exaggeration to say that it takes ten years to sharpen a sword, and the album results brought to us by Sanqing this time are also very impressive..."

Jiang Anqing looked out the window indifferently, the phone screen lit up, and the moment he slid to open it, he heard Mu Tong excitedly say: "Mr. An, do you know the Sanqing band? You can hear their songs everywhere recently."

Sanqing...

Jiang Anqing clicked on WeChat, and it was the place where Li Xiaoshan sent me to have dinner together. Jiang Anqing only answered Mu Tong's question after sending an ok expression: "I don't know."

Mu Tong was beaming with joy. He didn't notice the slight abnormality in Jiang Anqing's expression, and said, "They are a band formed by four people. The album "Yu Dumb" just released this year is very popular! Their songs are really amazing. It sounds good..."

"I recommend it to you..."

During the conversation, the host's voice on the radio also stopped, and a prelude to music sounded, and the drumbeat was like the sound of rain, hitting the heart, disturbing the heart for no reason.

Jiang Anqing tightened her fingers on the phone slightly, and the lead singer's voice lit up with the rhythm after the drumbeat, "following like a shadow, pale words...calm like water, silent confession..."

Mu Tong tapped the drums with his fingers on the steering wheel following the rhythm. Jiang Anqing was silent all the time, but in view of the way he was coming from the other side, Mu Tong was already used to his reticence.

As usual many times, Mu Tong thought that the rest of the journey would end in silence.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Anqing's hoarse voice suddenly sounded again in the car where there was only music left, "You said, this band is called Sanqing..."

Mu Tong was taken aback by his words, and then nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, Mr. An, do you like this song too?"

The lead singer's deep and hoarse voice hovered in Jiang Anqing's ear, "Yes."

"Do you know the lead singer's name?" Jiang Anqing quietly slid her Adam's apple, a trace of anxiety appeared in her usually calm eyes.

Mu Tong also fell in love with this band recently, and he knows all the information well. Facing Jiang Anqing's inquiry, she hardly hesitated. She lit up her eyes and said, "Shen Shucheng."

"The lead singer's name is Shen Shucheng."

I don't know how long it took for this name to appear in his ears again.

How long did it take?

Jiang Anqing counted silently in her heart.

Trekking through mountains and rivers, after going through almost all the twists and turns imaginable in the world, this name unexpectedly appeared in his ears again. With this year's rainy season, the water in Jiang Anqing's heart flowed.

In my memory, the boy rubbed against his side with his unruly yellow hair, "What do you think I should be called? Huh?"

Facing the silent boy Jiang Anqing, unwilling to be left out, he put his arms around his neck directly, "Oh, can you tell me?"

When he was young, Jiang Anqing was not as silent as he is now. He smiled softly, "Your name is pretty good now, why do you have to change it?"

The boy clicked his tongue a few times, and Sunshine grinned, "I also want to choose a three-letter name like you, so it will be a couple's name..."

Facing his sincere words, Jiang Anqing's ears turned red silently, "Shenzhou, don't make trouble."

The boy said that he wanted to change his name and never gave up, until one day he held a note with beautiful handwriting and put it on the table in front of Jiang Anqing, blocking the math problem he was looking at.

In a nutshell: "Look."

Jiang Anqing lowered his head helplessly and indulgently, and was stunned after seeing those three words clearly.

Below the meandering and circling mathematical graph is his name, which is outlined in detail.

The boy's expression was as usual, but he put away all the thorns on his body to Jiang Anqing, and said with a smile: "Jiang Anqing, Shen Shucheng."

"Rhymes with hey."

"Is it a good match? Huh?" Shen Zhou hugged Jiang Anqing's shoulders with a smile, and said to a group of classmates behind him with a smile, "I will be called Shen Shucheng from now on, remember that."

Jiang Anqing squeezed the note and silently rolled her eyes.

"Mr. An, Mr. An?" Mu Tong parked the car in the garage under Jiang Anqing's apartment.

The braking action was not big, and Jiang Anqing was reminded by Mu Tong within a few minutes after the car stopped, "Sorry, I thought about something just now."

Mu Tong waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. An, be careful when you get out of the car, it's still raining outside."

Jiang Anqing said thank you and took the umbrella and stepped into the rain.

The cool night wind blows towards the face, and the umbrella is propped on top of the head with a bang, which separates the wind and rain, and also separates the false and entangled memories.

The bone-piercing reality reminded Jiang Anqing.

There is no Shenzhou, and there is no Shenshucheng.

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Copywriting: Xu Pei is 27 years old, and the first 25 years of his life were turbulent. Everyone said that he would probably spend his whole life playing.

Xu Pei also thinks that he has already passed the age of dying and living for love, and has always looked down on those who have no bottom line in love, but after meeting Song Qifeng, he understands what a real dog skin plaster is, and he can't shake it off.

Song Qifeng met Xu Pei on Christmas Day, and fell in love at first sight. After that, he chased after him relentlessly, and didn't take the dog skin plaster that was scolded for half a year seriously.

Xu Pei had a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were cold: "Child, it's hard to chase me."

Song Qifeng smiled like the sun: "Brother, I just like you."

After all, after a few Christmases, he finally made Xu Pei stop calling him a child, and changed his name to become his lover.

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