The Melancholy of a Third-Rate Writer

Lu Xiaohua met the second child of the Feng family the next day.

The second child of the Feng family grabbed Lu Xiaohua and said, "You've been hooking up with our Bell for so long, you should go see her after all, right?"

Lu Xiaohua had no objection, he greeted his boss and flew overseas with the second child of the Feng family.

The treatment effect here is not bad, and Xiao Lingdang looks much more energetic than last time, seeing Lu Xiaohua coming, Xiao Lingdang happily waved to him.

Lu Xiaohua brought the new book "Cultural Forum" that he tried to print to Xiaolingdang.

Little Lingdang excitedly browsed for a while, and said to Lu Xiaohua: "Brother Xiaohua, I have a big goal! I want to learn English, and when I am good at it, I will join my little cousin's bridge project, and we will bring the batch of "Cultural Forum" The book is translated!"

Lu Xiaohua looked at the shining light in Little Lingdang's eyes, and stretched out his hand to rub her head: "Good target, my English is very bad, and I will come to you when I meet someone who doesn't understand!"

Little Bell puffed out her small chest: "It's okay."

The big one and the young one chatted speculatively, and the second child of the Feng family who brought Lu Xiaohua flying over stood by the door with arms folded, wondering what he was thinking.

When Little Lingdang came out of the joy of seeing Lu Xiaohua, she found that something was wrong with the second child of the Feng family, she asked Lu Xiaohua in a low voice: "What's wrong with the second brother?"

Lu Xiaohua replied in a low voice: "...Break in love."

The second son of the Feng family has a good ear, and when he heard it, he blew up: "Bah, bah, you just fell out of love!"

Lu Xiaohua smiled: "Theoretically speaking, I won't be broken in love, because I'm not in love now, and Xue Siqi and I have entered the stage of marriage."

The second child of the Feng family ran away violently: "I'm going out for a walk!"

Little Bell stared at Lu Xiaohua intently, her eyes were full of surprise and joy.She said, "Brother Xiaohua, you and Brother Siqi are fine now!"

Lu Xiaohua raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you know?"

Little Bell proudly said: "I just know it!" Her brows and eyes were filled with a happy smile, "I knew it just by looking at it!"

Lu Xiaohua couldn't help reaching out to scratch her nose.

Little Bell wrinkled her nose, and became worried again: "But my second brother seems to be not going well..."

Lu Xiaohua said: "Don't worry too much with your little head, they are adults and have more ideas than you."

Little Bell let out an "oh", nodded obediently, and pulled Lu Xiaohua to discuss the questions he encountered.She usually sleeps more than she spends waking up, so she chose to learn a foreign language, which is optical foreign language. She usually encounters some basic difficulties when reading, and Lu Xiaohua is more than enough to answer such small doubts.

The two chatted for the whole afternoon, and in the evening Doubi's cousin came over after hearing the news.

Cousin Doubi came here for a purpose this time, he wanted the second child of the Feng family to stay and help him, and by the way introduce the second child of the Feng family to someone he had just dug over.

The appearance of Kim Uris made Cousin Doubi lose the "arm" of Lu Yulin, Cousin Doubi unexpectedly became serious.

But what Lu Xiaohua didn't expect was that the person dug by Cousin Doubi this time was actually the editor-in-chief of Wen!

Cousin Doubi led the man over.

Little Lingdang had never heard of the relationship between Editor-in-Chief Wen and the boss, but thought this big brother was quite friendly. After hearing that he was going to be in charge of the "bridge", she happily talked to Editor-in-Chief Wen.

The second child of the Feng family rushed back after hearing the news.

He frowned when he saw Editor-in-Chief Wen, and really wanted to make Editor-in-Chief Wen run away.Little Bell didn't know, how could he not know?

When Cousin Doubi attracted Little Lingdang's attention unwillingly, the second child of the Feng family called Editor-in-Chief Wen outside to talk.

The second child of the Feng family said: "I didn't expect you to dare to come. You didn't suffer enough at the beginning? Does Si Qi know? What are you planning?"

The editor-in-chief Wen quietly listened to the second son of the Feng family asking questions like a cannonball, and said: "Your cousin dug me up by himself, and it has nothing to do with Xue Siqi or you. I will agree because I am very interested in this project." I am interested, and because I suffered from Uris at the beginning, I am more experienced in dealing with it."

At the beginning, the editor-in-chief of the article listened to Kim Uris's words and put the boss in danger.

The friendship between them was also broken at that time-at least on the boss's side.

When Doubi's cousin came to poach a role, the editor-in-chief only thought about it for one night before agreeing.

Wherever you fall, you should get up from where you fell.

Although Cousin Doubi is not very reliable, the team behind Cousin Doubi is reliable!If he can become the leader of this "bridge" project, he has the final say on what to do.

No matter how you look at it, this is a good opportunity.

Editor-in-Chief Wen said: "I just want to do something well, and I have no other ideas."

The second child of the Feng family paused, thinking that the editor-in-chief Wen had really worked hard for the newspaper office in the past few years, and he really didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

The second child of the Feng family said sullenly: "That guy is easy to trust people, but if you dare to lie to him, Si Qi may not be merciful, you have to think clearly."

Editor-in-Chief Wen didn't speak any more, and turned to look at the three people in the ward.

The three of Lu Xiaohua seemed to be happily chatting about something, with smiles on their faces, and Xiao Lingdang was the happiest, giggling after being teased.Doubi's cousin saw that he was so effective in playing monsters, and immediately became more energetic, and danced and told Xiaoling about the interesting things he had encountered during this period.

Editor-in-Chief Wen turned his eyes and said to the second child of the Feng family: "They are easy to be happy, and sometimes I feel very happy when I look at them. I don't know if you can understand this kind of feeling."

The second child of the Feng family was taken aback.

Editor-in-Chief Wen said: "Actually, you were one of them, but you cared too much, and instead you had a lot of worries."

The second son of the Feng family was poked into his heart, jumped up and said, "What do you know! You speak as if you are a master of love!"

The editor-in-chief Wen smiled at him, the smile looked very beautiful in the sunset, but it was also a little sad.

The little heart of the second child of the Feng family missed a few beats.

Fuck you, beauty trap!

The second child of the Feng family said angrily: "I have nothing to say to you, you can do whatever you like." After speaking, he strode back into the room.

Editor-in-Chief Wen stood outside the house watching the second son of the Feng family angrily join the conversation inside the house.

His eyes froze slightly, and then fell on Lu Xiaohua.

For some reason, for a long time, he would always think of Lu Xiaohua who was hiding on the bed at noon and suppressing his crying.

Guys like Lu Xiaohua can move forward seriously, and he feels that he can also step forward.

If only he really wanted to.

Lu Xiaohua seemed to sense the editor-in-chief's gaze, and turned to look out the window.

Editor-in-Chief Wen met Lu Xiaohua's eyes. He was not stingy and gave Lu Xiaohua a smile.

Lu Xiaohua: "..."

His feelings are very consistent with the second child of the Feng family.

Fuck you, beauty trap!

Cousin Doubi strongly urges Lu Xiaohua and the second child of the Feng family to stay at his house at night.

On the way back, Cousin Doubi received a call asking him to go to Uris' house. It was said that Kim Uris had fallen ill.

Cousin Doubi let out an "oh" and asked, "What's none of my business?"

There was no sound there.

Immediately afterwards, Yuris' voice came from the other end: "Come here."

Cousin Doubi felt very bad, because he thought in his heart that it had nothing to do with this guy's illness.I didn’t see that Doubi’s cousin was not afraid at all, so he repeated confidently: “It’s none of my business that you are sick? Aren’t you talking very energeticly? Stop fooling me, so I won’t be fooled.” After finishing speaking, he snapped and hung up the phone neatly.

Cousin Doubi talked to the editor-in-chief Wen who was in charge of driving: "Brother Wen, do you think this guy is too idle and calls and threatens people all day long? Am I so easy to threaten? If I don't want to go, I won't go. I'll see him." What can I do—”

Before Cousin Doubi could finish his sentence, the editor-in-chief slammed on the brakes.

Several black cars crossed in front of them, looking extremely domineering.

Cousin Doubi took a look and immediately understood what was going on.He dialed back the phone: "What do you mean?"

The voice of a middle-aged woman came from over there——it was also the middle-aged woman who called Doubi's cousin at first.She said: "The young master passed out. He wants to see you and needs your care, so we have to take some special measures. If you don't get out of the car, we can only bring your friends back together."

Cousin Doubi thought of what happened to Lu Yulin last time, and was furious: "You bastards!"

The middle-aged woman said: "The young master has been patient for a long time, and you still don't want to see him, so we naturally have to ask you to come over in another way."

Cousin Doubi's face is extremely ugly.

Editor-in-Chief Wen seemed to understand what was going on. He got out of the car and negotiated with the other person for a while, then got in the car and said to the second child of the Feng family and Lu Xiaohua, "Let's change places for one night."

Cousin Doubi said, "Brother Wen!"

Editor-in-Chief Wen patted Cousin Doubi's head: "The front and back are blocked by people, we can't run even if we want to, and we are worried about letting you go alone, so we might as well go there together. It's not that Kim Youris is sick Is it? He can’t do anything if he goes there.”

Cousin Doubi was still reluctant.

During this period of time, he was hiding safely at home, and Julius wanted to come to the door, but he asked someone to block him.The thought of seeing Uris again made him feel very uneasy.

Cousin Doubi said: "Who knows if he is really sick..."

But no matter how unwilling he was, there was nothing he could do. The road was blocked, even if he called someone to help, he couldn't do it!You can't fight with the Yuris family on the road, can you?In this case, their family might really be doomed, after all, this is the home of Uris' family.

Cousin Doubi could only sit obediently in his seat.

Editor-in-Chief Wen's hand on the steering wheel was not stable either.

Without Jin Uris' estrangement, he and Xue Siqi would not have come to where they are today...

He looked back in the rearview mirror.

Lu Xiaohua and the second child of the Feng family also looked forward: "Is this going to Juris' house?"

The editor-in-chief nodded.

Cousin Doubi was very frustrated: "I'm the one who got you both."

Lu Xiaohua said: "Not everyone has the opportunity to visit the Uris family for free! They are a big family with a long history, and the momentum and decoration must be different! Just thinking about it makes me a little excited!"

Cousin Doubi's eyes lit up: "That's right! Why didn't I think of that!" He turned his head and directed Lu Xiaohua, "The box at the back is full of snacks, take them out quickly, each of us will have a few packs. Time to eat instead!"

Lu Xiaohua turned it out as he said, and praised it without hesitation: "Not bad! The potato chips are good, and a pack costs three and five yuan. They are of high quality and cheap! The soft drinks are also good, and the most important thing is that they are only one and a half dollars!"

Cousin Doubi said: "Of course, this is recommended by our Xiaolu!"

Editor-in-chief: "..."

The second child of the Feng family: "..."

Is it too late for them to say that they don't know these two guys?

Under the strong protest of the second child of the Feng family, Cousin Doubi calmly dismissed the absurd idea of ​​"going to Uris' house for a picnic".

But by Lu Xiaohua's gag, Doubi's cousin's depression just now was swept away, and he seemed to be in high spirits.

Editor-in-Chief Wen glanced at Lu Xiaohua thoughtfully.

At this time, the car leading the way had stopped, and someone came up to welcome them off the car.

Cousin Doubi sighed like an old hat: "It's so big!"

Lu Xiaohua said: "I have no culture."

Funny cousin: "You are educated, but you can comment a few words!"

Lu Xiaohua said: "Big, really big!"

Funny Cousin: "...what's the difference?"

Lu Xiaohua said: "There is a big difference. First of all, do you know what is the layering of language? You sighed bluntly, but my sentence has a progressive relationship with emotion, which is much more fascinating. What's more, there is also a sense of demeanor. It’s different, your tone is that of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and I am admiring the scale of the building from the height of art!”

Cousin Doubi was so dizzy, he could only say: "It sounds reasonable." After he finished speaking, he was not ashamed to ask, "But who is Grandma Liu? Is it famous? Also, where is the Grand View Garden? Is it fun? "

Lu Xiaohua: "..."

He has seen what it means that a mountain is still as high as a mountain!Comparing Doubi with Doubi's cousin, his skill points are slightly insufficient...

Editor-in-chief Wen and the second child of the Feng family took a few steps back in unison, neither wanting to be regarded as with them.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Rigeng tried his best to hold back Mr. Shenzhan.

It knew that the short-term calm could no longer be maintained, so it quietly left while God Kaizhan fell asleep.

Mr. Ri Geng looked at the road ahead in confusion: "The world is so big, where can I go? Can Ri Geng be called Ri Geng without God's unfolding?"