The realm of burying the pen [Quick Transmigration]

What should I do if I thought I had been missing for years, but found out that it was only one day?

No one could tell Gu Yu the most appropriate way to deal with it, so at a loss, she stared at her phone and texted for a full 5 minutes.

"Fortunately, no one called the police, and my personal information escaped the bad luck of being published on social news."

It was not the first time that Gu Yu suddenly lost consciousness and was forced to wake up from a beautiful dream, but it was the first time after waking up that she didn't hear the mechanical voice that had accompanied her for many years-Xiao Bu didn't say goodbye to her, she was simply caught by it. Sent back to the present world, to her own room.

Living in a familiar living environment that is hundreds of times more comfortable than Duanbi, Gu Yu suddenly found it difficult to adapt.

If it weren't for the fact that the words written by hand with a pen were really different from the past, she would have thought that the memories in her mind were proof that she was suffering from delusional disorder.

What was I doing before entering the realm of burying the pen?

I said a lot of unpleasant things, which annoyed Shangshang, but I haven't calmed Shangshang yet.

Does Shangshang have any memory of being in the pen-buried state?

If she has no memory, should I tell her everything I've been through?

If she also has memory, how should I get along with her?

Gu Yu couldn't think of the correct answer, so he didn't move for a long time.

"Have it!"

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Gu Yu quickly walked to the bookcase and took out the six copybooks that Shang Heyan gave her.

Looking through them one by one, the inside is really clean, and what she brought back from the place where she buried her pens is really only memory and skills.

"Huh? What is this?"

Gu Yuyuan wanted to repeat the old trick, using calligraphy to open up the conversation between her and Shang Heyan, but while flipping through the pages, he caught a glimpse of an unusual piece of handwritten paper.

The paper is glued to the last page of the copybook, which is included in every copybook, but it is not included with the copybook.

The same words were written on the six pieces of paper, the handwriting was beautiful and pleasing to the eye, and it was obvious at a glance that they were written by the same person.

— Do you remember the promise you once made?How many more years will I have to wait for your anonymous love letter?

... Since when did she see through my mind?

Gu Yu was overwhelmed by the content on the paper and was speechless for a long time.

——When I finish my handwriting one day, I will also secretly write you an anonymous love letter, making you fall in love with me who is beautiful and mysterious.

——Okay, I'll wait and see, just in case someone turns around and forgets what he said.

——Wait and see, I keep my word this time!

"There are every copybook, are you afraid that I won't see it..."

"Although I found out a little late, can't you write me a confession first?"

Gu Yu muttered angry words that only she could hear clearly, and sat down at the desk with an expression of resentment.

"Damn it for waiting so many years..."

It only took about ten minutes to walk from Gu Yu's house to Shang Heyan's residence, but Gu Yu went back and forth on the road, twitching, and was delayed for half an hour.

It was approaching noon, and if it wasn't for the fear of being regarded as a salesman or criminal by the surrounding residents, Gu Yu planned to delay further.

Except for those days when she was in the pen burying place, Gu Yu hadn't taken the initiative to come to District C to find Shang Heyan for more than seven years. Although she had done a lot of psychological preparation before going out, she still felt that she was standing outside Shang Heyan's house. nervous.

Gu Yu raised her hand a few times, then put it down a few times. Just as Gu Yu adjusted her breathing again and removed her right hand from the doorbell, something kicked her back hard.

"Ding-dong-"

"Damn!"

The doorbell rang, and there was no way to escape.

Gu Yu stabilized her body, stared and ran out of nowhere, made a mistake but sat on her left foot, squinted her eyes and licked her paw gracefully. The black cat stood up quickly and hid the thing in her left hand behind.

"Sorry, my family doesn't need any promotional products..."

The door was wide open, and after seeing Gu Yu's face clearly, the owner of the house swallowed back the unfinished word 'pin'.

"...Hi, Shangshang, it's me."

Gu Yu waved his right hand with a slightly unnatural smile.

"Rare customers... please come inside."

Shang Heyan was not surprised by Gu Yu's arrival, she lowered her eyes to Gu Yu's left side, and was about to turn around and go back to the room.

"……oh oh!"

Gu Yu was a bit suspicious of Shang Heyan's attitude, and planned to follow Shang Heyan into the house first, assess the situation and play by ear.

Unexpectedly, the black cat that was licking its paw gracefully just now jumped up and scratched Gu Yu's left paw after hearing Gu Yu's response.

"hiss--"

When it happened suddenly, Gu Yu let go of the pain, and the thing in his hand fell to the ground.

What's up with this stinky cat!

Gu Yu cursed secretly in his heart, but he didn't care about the bloody hand grabbed by the black cat, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the pink envelope that was accidentally exposed.

"Xiao Bu, don't catch her."

The homeowner who hadn't gone far came back in time, but Gu Yu, who was half-bending to pick up the letter, was struck by lightning and couldn't think of hiding the envelope anymore.

"Shangshang, what do you call it—"

Gu Yu turned his head suddenly, but bumped into a pair of golden cat's eyes shining with sly light.

Things were beyond Gu Yu's expectations, but not so surprising. During the meal, Gu Yu had already confirmed all the information she wanted to know.

Shang Heyan didn't have those memories of the place where she buried her pen. She said that the black cat was a stray cat she adopted during college, so Gu Yu could only treat it as an ordinary cat.

It's just that the golden-eyed black cat with the same name as Xiao Bu always loves to provoke Gu Yu, which makes Gu Yu very headache.

But what gave Gu Yu the most headache was Shang Heyan's specious attitude.

Because after Shang Heyan finished reading her carefully written, carefully packaged, more meaty and more meaty heart book and letter of love, he only replied to her: "... You must have hired someone to write it? "

If he hadn't seen Shang Heyan's slightly drunken cheeks and red earlobes, Gu Yu would have thought that Shang Heyan had committed an occupational disease and regarded her as a student in his class, correcting her homework.

Knowing that Xiao Buzhen was behind him, Gu Yu lost all thoughts of telling Shang Heyan the truth, and instinctively told Gu Yu that Xiao Bu had ulterior motives in making such arrangements, and she should proceed step by step and let nature take its course.

So Gu Yu had no choice but to lie that she had secretly practiced calligraphy during the years when she was in university in other provinces, but she just didn't want to reveal it. As for what Shang Heyan thought, she didn't know.

Anyway, he expressed his heart and fulfilled his promise, and Gu Yu no longer felt shy, and returned to his usual sloppy face.

After pestering Shang Heyan to let her continue delivering meals to him to no avail, Gu Yu started to do the opposite.

Every day at noon, I could see Gu Yu carrying the meals he cooked in different ways, running to the elementary school where they used to study and Shang Heyan was now teaching.

——She used the clumsy excuse of 'If you don't eat with me, I'll order takeaway at home' to 'threat' Shang Heyan to have lunch with her.

And whenever Shang Heyan asked 'where did these meals come from', Gu Yu would answer 'packaged from outside restaurants', vowing to block all super-class topics in the road.

Shang Heyan has been refusing to directly respond to relationship issues, which did not dampen Gu Yu's enthusiasm at all.

As time went by, Gu Yu became more and more aggressive.

Serving lunch, grabbing dinner, and staying overnight after dinner...

Eager to take down the fortress as soon as possible, Gu Yu saw the front line from noon to afternoon, and then to night, and the next morning. If it happened to be the weekend, she would just hang on the next day until next week.

After the summer vacation in elementary school, Gu Yu moved into Shang Heyan's house openly and aboveboard.

Before moving out of her own house, Gu Yu was not afraid of death and emailed her parents who were still overseas for summer vacation a warning letter of coming out.

She said in the letter that she was going to move out to live with her beloved who was buried in her heart because she was not tolerated by common sense. them.

Such words are rather worrying.

Gu's father and mother couldn't contact Gu Yu after receiving the email, so they immediately dialed the overseas phone number to ask Shang Heyan for help, but they learned from Shang Heyan that Gu Yu was complaining that it was too lonely to live alone and forced to move. After the next room, she hung up the phone evasively.

It took about a week before Gu Yu received a reply from his parents.

The two elders didn't mention anything else, they just left a sentence to Gu Yu, "If you don't start a career, how can you manage your family?", and there was no further letter.

As expected of being in the same line, the thoughts of the parents coincided with Gu Yu's.

When he was busy taking down the fortress, Gu Yu didn't forget to make a living for himself.

Gu Yu, who recalled his original job, used his contacts at work and took a small number of private orders. He only needed to accumulate enough fame and savings to set up a small studio to meet future needs.

And the reason why she chose to return to being a code farmer was simply because Gu Yu's realistic resume could not support her to be qualified for other professions that were quicker to earn money than a code farmer.

Only accepting private orders is also to make myself more free in the arrangement of time.

When career and love are slowly developing in an orderly manner, because of a private order, Gu Yu meets an unexpected old man—the object of her declared love, Xie Jingling, a senior in high school and university.

Xie Jingling took the initiative to contact Gu Yu.

According to what he said, his company had a small software that was urgently needed to be outsourced. He just heard from an old friend in high school that Gu Yu was going back to his old job, so he thought about handing over this small software to Gu Yu.

Gu Yu couldn't tell which part of Xie Jingling's words was true and which part was false, but the offer was quite generous and took up little time, and she really couldn't find a reason to refuse, so she could only agree to it in a business-like manner.

Gu Yu didn't want to have too many personal entanglements with Xie Jingling. After signing the contract, he wanted to go back with an excuse, but after hearing Xie Jingling's seemingly casual question, he sat back in his seat again.

"Are you dating Xiaoshang?"

She and Xie Jingling both knew people with the Shang surname, and Gu Yu could figure out who it was with his toes.

This question really stumped Gu Yu, she considered it for a moment, then looked into Xie Jingling's eyes and replied: "Not yet, I'm working hard."

Gu Yu has denied himself this relationship too many times, and he no longer wants to pretend for the sake of outsiders' opinions.

However, she could not care about her own style, but she couldn't care less about Shang Heyan. Only by describing the tacit relationship between her and Shang Heyan as her unilateral obsession can the public opinion have room to maneuver .

Unexpectedly, Xie Jingling laughed out loud after hearing this: "You don't need to be so guarded against me, I knew her feelings for you in high school...years earlier than you."

Xie Jingling had always been gentle and polite to others, but Gu Yu could hear a bit of irony from the laughter and words.

At this point, Gu Yu didn't bother to be polite, and asked directly: "I can't guarantee something, how did the senior see it? Could it be that the senior is more delicate than a woman?"

Xie Jingling didn't mind Gu Yu's words at all, insinuating that he was not like a man.

He moved his eyes slightly, as if recalling: "I confessed to her in high school, and she rejected it without a doubt. Because she told me that the person she likes...is actually you."

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, she wanted to ask Xie Jingling when she confessed to Shang He, in order to sort out the suddenly chaotic timeline, but also felt that it was meaningless to cling to the past.

So he evaded the heavy lifting and replied lightly: "No wonder the senior is so difficult to attack..."

It made her doubt her own charm all the time.

"If I had a good strategy, you wouldn't come after me with such fanfare."

Xie Jingling mercilessly exposed the truth.

"So the senior refused to accept me before because he didn't want to make her sad?"

I don't know what to think of, Gu Yu raised the corner of his mouth and continued to ask questions.

Xie Jingling generously admitted: "Of course, even if I have never dated her, I don't want to be the villain who ruined her relationship."

Gu Yu's smile was suppressed: "Then why didn't the senior tell me her thoughts directly?"

Is it so interesting to listen to her confession against her will and watch the two of them see-saw for a long time?

Xie Jingling leaned back, raised her head and replied confidently: "Because I'm not that sage, and I'm willing to take the initiative to match my rival with someone I liked."

Gu Yu snorted softly, took the contract, got up and left.

"Fortunately, I don't really like you."

No matter what the purpose was, Xie Jingling's words really gave Gu Yu great confidence.

After finishing the project at hand, most of the summer vacation has passed, unwilling to waste Shang Heyan's long vacation, Gu Yu weighed the remaining money on hand, and invited Shang Heyan to travel.

——To travel around the world, start at home first.

Gu Yu did not forget her promise with Tu Yangcai.

——More importantly, during the trip, there will be no confused stinky cats to interrupt her conversation with Shangshang.

Gu Yu told her like this because of the small calculation in his heart.

Said it was an invitation, but Shang Heyan had no choice at all.

Because when Gu Yu invited her, he had already finalized the transportation, board and lodging, and itinerary. If she didn't agree, she would become a waste of money, although she never thought of refusing.

But Shang Heyan never expected that the room Gu Yu chose was actually a high-class double room.

Although Shang Heyan didn't reject sharing the same bed with Gu Yu, but seeing Gu Yu's confident appearance and the way it should be, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

As a result of being angry, Shang Heyan refused to talk with Gu Yubingzhu at night, took the lead in taking a bath, then lay down on the bed by himself, and fell asleep.

Gu Yu also knew that he was wrong. After getting out of the bath, he saw Shang Heyan go to sleep, so he lay down on the other side, closed his eyes and played with Duke Zhou.

Unexpectedly, the next day, she was woken up by being hugged by Shang Heyan.

"...What's wrong? An earthquake?"

After being shaken awake, he met Shang Heyan's eyes full of panic. Gu Yu didn't have time to taste the pressure in his chest, so he subconsciously asked.

"Ah... Gu..."

Shang Heyan's eyes were fixed on Gu Yu, but his mouth was trembling, as if he had been stimulated by something, and suddenly lost the ability to organize words.

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

After confirming that the ground was not shaking, Gu Yu stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Shang Heyan's back to calm Shang Heyan's emotions.

"Could it be a nightmare?"

"Uh-huh!"

Hearing the word 'nightmare', Shang Heyan nodded sharply, but his eyes were still fixed on Gu Yu's face.

"Can you tell me about your dream?"

Gu Yu was persuasive and continued to appease.

"I... I dreamed that I was disfigured, my face... was covered with sarcoma that couldn't go away..."

…Um?

After catching some sensitive words, Gu Yu frowned unobtrusively.

"That was scary... what happened next?"

"Later... Later I regained my appearance with the encouragement and help of a person..."

"... Isn't this ending pretty good, how can it be called a nightmare?"

"This is not the end!"

Shang Heyan was in a hurry to correct, and the decibels suddenly rose.

"...how did it end?"

At some point, Gu Yu's hand stroking Shang Heyan's back stopped moving, but Shang Heyan, who was concentrating on the narration, didn't notice it.

"The knot... the ending is the person who encouraged me to heal my face...forced...forcibly kissed me..."

Shang Heyan's gaze was erratic, and the decibel dropped sharply.

"...It seems that the person who kissed you forcefully doesn't please you."

"No...not!"

Shang Heyan immediately retorted, but the moment he met Gu Yu's gaze, he blushed and lowered his head.

"Since you like it...how can you say it's a nightmare?"

Gu Yu's tone of voice remained unchanged, as if he didn't notice the strangeness in Shang He's words, nor was he affected by the content of their conversation.

"Because...because..."

Shang Heyan's voice was already weak.

"Because of what?"

Gu Yu was no longer considerate, ignored the embarrassment of the person in his arms, and persisted in asking questions.

"Because...because...because the person who kissed me...is...is...you..."

Saying these words seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, Shang Heyan's head was buried lower and lower, and he could no longer lift his head up.

However, the hand that was still soothing Shang Heyan's back just now suddenly swam to her cheek, and together with the other hand that hastily came to lift her chin, they lifted her deeply buried head—— Forced to meet Gu Yu's eyes.

Gu Yu's face was serious and his eyes were deep, making people panic for no reason. As soon as Shang Heyan opened his mouth to falter, he was swallowed by the suddenly enlarged face in front of him.

"—Is this how I kissed you?"

(end)

The author has something to say: This episode is really too late.

Maybe it's the laziness and cancer in winter, or it's simply that there are no manuscripts, no outlines, and no inspiration.

In the past three months, the author has opened the document many times, conceived the code words, and deleted all the coded words many times, and dragged it to the next time.

In this way, tomorrow will be tomorrow, and the time will go from the end of January to the middle of May. If I don’t regain my enthusiasm for writing, I don’t know when it will be delayed.

It's not because there are too many trivial matters in the world, which take up time and consume enthusiasm.

The author's personality is too monotonous and boring, and it is always difficult to appreciate the small pleasures in life, so I always feel that my writing is also lacking in fun.

How can readers be satisfied with a text that I find boring?

Therefore, during these three months, the author even developed resistance to writing itself.

I'm sorry for the waiting readers, but I'm really powerless.

Fortunately, I have gradually regained the feeling I had when I first tried to write a novel in May last year, and finally completed the fragments today.

After rereading the chapters that have not been proofread, the author will mark this article as officially closed.

The author wants to use three completed articles to test whether he is suitable for writing novels.

This is the second article, and the day when the answer is not far away.

The setting of the next article has been sorted out, the detailed outline has been written, and the manuscript will be prepared and archived today, and the update will be arranged at the end of the month.

However, what the new article describes is a fictional story, which is far from the style of this article, so I won't make a big deal of it here.

Thank you all for your months of waiting and support.

We are destined to see you again.