The days of being a writer in a different world

"Does she know?"

"What? Who?" Zhu Qishan restrained her smile, feeling a little unhappy about being interrupted.

"Aunt Lian, your mother." Cheng Chen raised his eyes and whispered an answer he already knew.

She pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

"I will give you the 'silence' you want." Cheng Chen turned his face away, not looking at the expression of uncontrollable joy, "It's not because of any deal or secrecy, just because she is your mother—she He is also the only person in this world who truly cared and cared for me.”

He stood up and called the waiter: "Check out, oh, we each pay. Thank you!"

Before pulling A Lang away from the secret corner of the coffee shop, Young Master Cheng looked at the self-righteous girl who thought everything was always under control with pity, and said, "Actually, you don't have to swear with your heart, if you choose to steal the glory of the spirit When you decorate yourself, your literary heart is long gone."

In this world, a blood oath made by Wen Xin is very serious.If there is a violation of the oath and the oath is backlashed, then there will be no literary meaning for the rest of your life, not to mention writing spiritual texts, even ordinary text descriptions will be quite difficult, and even the spirit will be shaken by spirituality, and if it is serious, it will become insanity.

"'Your' "Wild Swan" has only a beginning, and I think it will never have a back. When checking the text, some techniques may be concealed for a while, but I guess, it cannot continue the same meaning and handwriting as the previous one. Oh! That's right." He whispered: "I heard that the full version of "Wild Swan" that has reached the 'Ming Mansion' has been given away at a high price. Although a non-disclosure agreement was signed, who knows? A caring person."

Cheng Chen curled his lips, took one last look at Zhu Qishan, who had a livid face, and said goodbye politely: "So you know, you and I are safe, and we will never see each other again."

Walking out of the cafe full of sweet and fragrant scents, Cheng Chen shivered slightly when a gust of cold wind hit his face.

A pair of cool big hands stretched out and wrapped his hands tightly without any doubt.

Cheng Chen laughed out loud, looking at the guy who was seriously frowning and trying to warm himself up.The momentary emptiness in my heart is gone, oops!Although it was a bit troublesome to find such a clingy guy, it didn't seem like a loss if he could eat a little.

The sturdy mother once said, people, in fact, come and go in the world, meet constantly, fate is sometimes more important than affection.If it weren't for fate, would I be able to marry your father, a "rake ear" (afraid of his wife) who was born thousands of miles away?

Therefore, getting together is fate, and there is no need to be too sorry if we have no choice but to leave.

Cold wetness suddenly touched his face, and then fine ice beads fell from the sky and smashed down.

Cheng Chen was so cold that he was so cold that he ran out of the school, shouting, "Ah Lang, run, let's see who gets out of this school first!" Well, that's right, he ran away so confidently, hahaha!Bite me if you have the ability!

A Lang froze, the person he was holding had jumped a few steps away.He grinned, and the corners of his stern brows and eyes quietly floated into a smile. With a stride of his long legs, he caught up with the short-legged little meat bun in a few steps.

"Run! Run!" A Lang yelled, and he put the meat bag on his back with one hand, and galloped with his long legs, rushing out of the campus.

With a miserable cry, the melodious voice was still rippling in the garden of the Faculty of Arts: "I'm going! What medicine are you taking, let me down quickly, I'm going to vomit~"

Facts have proved that the human species is not suitable for riding. Of course, maybe Cheng Chen didn't get the correct posture.

Cheng Chen leaned on the tall fleshy wall, bent over and retched by the outer wall of the campus, and he only now knew that he didn't get airsick, motion sick, or seasick, so he was sick!

The flesh wall that caused the trouble was supporting the person at a loss, and looked around cautiously, the mist almost covered the corners of his eyes.As if thinking of something, A Lang's worried expression suddenly froze, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he touched Cheng Chen's belly with shaking hands excitedly.

? ? ?A black question mark on Cheng Chen's head.Touching the belly can stop vomiting?

A Lang raised his head reverently and said, "Sleep together, little bun, I will take care of it."

WTF?Kind of you say it again?

Believe it or not, brother beats you so much that you can't take care of yourself?Oh, you don't take care of yourself in life, do you? !Cheng Chen was furious, but couldn't help but tilt his mouth to laugh, who the hell told this silly boy that a man can carry small buns in his arms?

Junxiu's little face was almost contorted.well!The education of young children is indeed a worldwide problem, and it is still worldwide across time and space!

Where did this kid know all this crooked knowledge?Or—his memory began to come back?

Thinking of this possibility, Cheng Chen suddenly felt a sore heart, as if his retching had stopped.Standing up straight, staring at the silly big man with a worried face, if he finds the past, the bond between each other may gradually loosen, and it will no longer be the present.

But what is there to worry about?Is it afraid that the chick will leave and not allow it to grow up and fly high?Let go of the past because you are afraid of the fetters of the past?

Memory is the most precious part of human spirit!

Cheng Chen smiled, twisted Alang's scumbag thick skin hard, and shouted: "It's common sense that a man can't conceive a baby, do you understand?! Gua Wazi!"

If you are in awe and firmly believe in your conscience, why should you be afraid of the future?

A Lang didn't dare to shrink his face, he reluctantly looked at someone's stomach with suspicion, and secretly muttered all the way: "Why can't you get pregnant? Why? Why?"

Cheng Chen sighed weakly, thinking back to when Erha’s brother asked his mother where he was from, and the old lady said impatiently: “I sent it for the phone bill, and I can’t get it back even if I want to!” Erha’s brother ran away from home sadly and went to the mobile company Looking for his own mother, he was caught by the old lady, who was cruelly punished as a male and female doubles.

Listening to a hundred thousand whys like a repeater, his hands are also about to move!It's a pity to look at the target whose skin is rough and the flesh is starting to thicken, and then look at his thin arms and legs that are shaking from vomiting.

Cheng Chen sighed, that's all!Go home.

The trip to Qingfu ended in a hurry, and when he boarded the train home, Cheng Chen realized that the train was also decorated with lights and festoons, with many red decorations pasted on it.

oh!The New Year's Eve is approaching, and the Spring Festival travel season will start in ten days.

The return train did not have a housekeeper to help, and it was approaching the Spring Festival travel season, so I only bought hard seats, which were two people in a row.The two of them simply lay down and rested in turn. Cheng Chen was fine when he slept, his two big feet were dangling at the other end of the corridor, his head was resting on his strong thigh muscles that were still slightly soft under the hard material, and he squinted his eyes so comfortably that he slept for most of the night .

The "mobile phone" rang at regular intervals, and Cheng Chen woke up in a daze. He rubbed his nose against the soft pillow and rubbed it against the soft pillow.Uh, tall people don't have any abdominal muscles. The young man needs to strengthen his exercises.

Then, it was hard under the ears... Cheng Chen froze, a little embarrassed!This guy is so honest, he said that he would not move when he was a pillow, he must be in a hurry!The green eyes blinked, a little aggrieved.

Get up and sit up straight, don't hold back your sex for the rest of your life.

"Go quickly, the one at the top of the carriage is the toilet, come back quickly after using it."

A Lang nodded, bowed his body and moved quickly to the toilet.

When he came back after solving his physical problems, Cheng Chen ignored his resistance and pressed him down.But the person height seat is short, and the knees hang down to the floor.A Lang pursed his mouth, turned sideways and buried his face in Cheng Chen's stomach.His stubble hadn't been shaved for two days, it was a little long, it stuck on the soft itchy flesh, almost made Cheng Chen laugh out loud.

"Turn around, face up."

"What?"

"Your stubble is too prickly, my itchy flesh will go crazy, and I'm afraid of it myself!" Cheng Chen bared his teeth and threatened viciously.

In the future, he must learn to shave himself. A man with thick hair can't stand it.Touching the soft clump on his lips, Cheng Chen thought bitterly.

A Lang gave him a sideways look, turned over slowly, turned his face outward, hugged Cheng Chen's thigh and closed his eyes.

"Hey, let your face face up, you also have itchy flesh on your thighs, you know?"

"Appeal, appeal—" came the artificial grunt.

Poor review, the acting is completely out of control!

Cheng Chen flicked a bean on his furry head, didn't bother to say anything, stuffed his bag under his body, was drowsy, hugged the big pillow for a while, and woke up for a while to survive the journey.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, the train was delayed for more than an hour, and finally arrived in Lizhou.

Cheng Chen brought Alang back to Wangwang County, he had to think again about what to do next.Let's settle down first.

"Oh! The young master is back! There is another distinguished guest!" Zhu Datou happened to be there, and ran over to greet him. I received a lot of packages in just one day, young master, have you been to many places? Is there any gift from your big-headed uncle? You don’t even let me open the packages. Did you open them a long time ago? I can return them for you All in all..."

Hearing the sound, Aunt Lian couldn't help but ran out with a kitchen knife in her hand: "Ah, my Cheng Chen is back. Oops! He's dark and thin, Aunt Lian will help you make delicious Bubusa .Ah, look at me, the kitchen knife is still in my hand.”

She hurriedly shouted: "Big head, you are a little blind, quickly help Chenchen carry things in. This guest is..."

Cheng Chen smiled: "This is my friend, I will stay for a few days. You can call him A Lang."

Aunt Lian smiled all over her face, and even asked Mr. Lang to come in quickly and have something to eat. There is nothing delicious on the train at this point.After saying that, he quickly ran back to the kitchen to clean up the delicious food.

Cheng Chen looked at her overjoyed and furious, and was a little silent.

At dinner, A Lang was very supportive, and swept away all the big pots of dishes cooked by Aunt Lian.Aunt Lian was so happy that even the wrinkles on her face seemed to be shining, she kept saying eat more, eat more, both children are too thin!In her eyes, the two men, one big and one young, are still children, and children should be chubby and painful.

Aunt Lian tidied up the guest room on the first floor, and laid out new sheets and quilts, but it was all in vain.The new boy, with staring eyes, is very close to the young master and wants to sleep together.

Cheng Chen kicked him depressingly, he really missed the wonderful days when he slept alone in the big bed.Fortunately, he picked up such a thing and occupied most of his bed.If he had to drive him to the guest room, he would still be startled by the green eyes squatting in front of the bed in the middle of the night.

Forget it, for the sake of everyone's health, let's do it!The baby probably won't be so clingy when she grows up.

Cheng Chen stroked Mao's head lovingly and let him go.