Quick Transmute: Chasing Wife 101 Times

Chapter 14 The Loyal Dog (7)

Chapter 14
After chatting with Shi Hang, Liao Zeyuan almost knew what to do.

As for Liu Man'er, she is still debating what kind of reply she should give, or whether she should take a gamble, maybe she was really bitten by a snake once, and she is afraid of well snakes for ten years, and she knows this mentality in her heart No, but still unconsciously clouded with worry.

The more she thought about it at home, the more she got stuck. Liu Man'er felt that it was impossible, so she talked to editor Xie Shuang.

Xie Shuang, who has been with her since she entered the industry, is many years older than Liu Man'er. She is a good teacher and her best friend. It hurt her a lot.

Xie Shuang didn't know about Liao Zeyuan at first, but now that he knew that he was chasing him all the way from the north to the south, he couldn't help but click his tongue, the young man is really enthusiastic.

She simply asked Liu Man'er out for a chat, to talk about career and love issues.

Publishing company downstairs, coffee shop.

Xie Shuang was dressed in a beige smart suit, her hair was combed back and tied loosely, and there were two gold-plated pearl stud earrings in the earlobe, retro style, she sat there quietly drinking coffee, her back was straight and her aura was strong.

"If you really didn't want to accept him at all, you wouldn't hesitate so much, would you?"

"I know from the bottom of your heart that you want to talk again, but you were scared by what happened last time, so you don't dare. But to be honest, there are really not many bastards and blind people like Wei Xiao."

Liu Man'er couldn't help correcting: "He's not that... asshole, we just don't fit."

As she spoke, she sighed again.

Xie Shuang shrugged, and took a sip of his coffee: "He left you such a big shadow, is it okay to say a few bad things behind your back? All right, all right, well, let's not talk about him. But I think the one chasing you now is quite serious. Yes, I can see that I really like you. Now don’t say anything about whether you will get married or not. If you think you like him, you can talk about it happily. Don’t be afraid of getting hurt. If this doesn’t work, let’s change it. , otherwise you just stand still and still can’t get out—”

"Love does not necessarily have results. Some people just need to talk about love a few times before they know how to love themselves and others. Some people are unlucky and the previous encounters are not suitable. Gradually understand what kind of person fits best with me.”

"Love needs to be practiced, but you can't stop writing for fear of making mistakes. Maybe you will meet true love next time, huh?"

Liu Man'er listened carefully, and nodded slowly after a while.

Perhaps, she just lacked a certainty.

"Sister Shuang, I understand. Thank you."

Xie Shuang smiled brightly: "Thank you, I also hope that you are happy, you are young, you want to talk about love more, experience more, experience more, married people like us, it is another stage of life. You can also prepare for inspection before you start work, you look handsome in the photos..."

Compared with Wei Xiao's, peach blossoms bloom everywhere he looks.

After talking about their relationship, Xie Shuang quickly switched back to his career. They are still waiting for the invitation letter for the Slonia Fairy Tale Award. Once the invitation letter arrives, it means that Liu Maner's work has been shortlisted for the final selection, regardless of whether he can win or not in the end. When it comes to awards, as long as they are in the final selection, they can still use this to promote.

"It shouldn't be a problem for you to be a finalist. If you win an award..." Xie Shuang glanced at her author's gentle and pretty face, "It is estimated that a lot of media will flock here."

Liu Man'er: "What can I do for an interview?"

Xie Shuang put down the bone china cup and raised her eyebrows: "I don't like this kind of thing too much. It will be fine to only accept regular and well-reputed media, but now the media's nose is good, and they can give you money by digging three feet. If you dig out the material, even if you don’t interview you, you can still assemble the material and write a news story.”

Liu Man'er: "..." She is just a writer of children's literature.

And now it's uncertain whether she will win the award or not. Fairy tale authors all over the world compete, and it's not an exaggeration to say that the competition is fierce. She doesn't have a strong sense of competition.

After chatting with Sister Shuang all afternoon, and having dinner together, Liu Man'er didn't come home until after eight o'clock in the evening.

Now that she has figured it out, she has to reply to Liao Zeyuan.

And at this moment, even she was a little dazed and apprehensive——

It's like standing at the intersection of a dense fog, there is no way to go backwards, but if you go forward, you don't know what you will meet, maybe it's bright sunshine, maybe it's a winding path, there are thorns and flowers along the way.

She didn't know what it would be like to try to get along with him, if it was a premise of falling in love.

Liu Man'er fiddled with the keyboard seriously: "Are you free tomorrow?"

"available."

Liao Zeyuan replied almost instantly, and after typing two words, he cautiously sent out another line: "Are you going to give me an answer?"

Liu Man'er: "Yes."

Liao Zeyuan didn't dare to ask any more questions, he preferred to get the answer face to face tomorrow.

"What time tomorrow?"

"Want to have lunch together?"

"I'll pick you up?"

He directly played several messages in succession.

Liu Man'er was stunned for a moment, maybe she was not used to it, since he had already made the plans, she followed suit and said that it would be at noon, so they could go to lunch together.

Liao Zeyuan didn't sleep well for another night.

The next day, I went to wait downstairs in the community where Liu Man'er lived, and then went upstairs to see that it was almost time, and called her.

As soon as Liu Man'er came out and opened the door, she saw a big man standing at the door, his cheeks were reddish from the cold, his eyes were also red, and there was a layer of coldness covering his black coat, as if he could see the whitish frost : "When did you arrive?"

"Not long." Liao Zeyuan said softly, his thick black eyes were eagerly looking at her, a little guilty, he stood outside the door and refused to go in.

Like a poor and well-behaved German Shepherd.

Liu Man'er glanced at him, but didn't say anything, just let him in first, ran to the bedroom for a while, came out again, and gave him a cat hand warmer: "You take it first, and you will take it to the car later. "

"Hmm..." Liao Zeyuan stood stunned in the porch, and responded lukewarmly, with both hands in the hand warmer, warm, and his heart was also warm, as if it had been swollen by hot water, and suddenly felt that this It's not cold at all in winter.

Liu Man'er was wearing a scarf, he secretly glanced at her——

She wore a white knee-length ox horn button coat today, with a fluffy hood collar, pure and lovely, and a soft scarf against her cheeks, wrapping her slender neck tightly. After wrapping the scarf around, she stretched out her hands to brush out her long hair, Suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, shiny and soft.

It seems that it has completely fallen again.Liao Zeyuan thought.

"That..." he suddenly said.

Liu Man'er: "Huh?"

"I like you. I'm serious." He looked at her momentarily, his face serious, "So..."

"Can you give me a chance?"

(End of this chapter)

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