[Restart of the Extreme Sea Tinglei] Greed for Huan

The thick dark clouds in winter cover the sun layer by layer, and the blue-gray clouds that can't be seen at a glance are pressed down very low, making it a little breathless.

It was dark.Wu Xie sat alone under the window of the small building in Yucun, tapping his fingers on the table rhythmically.

The computer screen placed in front of him emitted a faint white light, reflecting on his face.He blinked and clicked on a new email that popped up.

The resume of a young girl was displayed on the screen.

That's a pretty routine resume.

The photo was taken when he entered university, his face was plain and immature, it was different from the one he saw, but he could already see that there was a spirit in his eyes.

His fingers slid the scroll wheel of the mouse and roughly browsed through the content of the resume.

The girl's growth experience is recorded in detail above.He judged in his heart that this is a very typical type of good girl, and probably every step of life follows the arrangement of his parents.

Like him many years ago, her monotonous 22 years of life have been almost free of accidents.

Elementary school, junior high school, high school, and a university close to home, I have learned the unmistakable economics.One year ago, because of his excellent grades during his undergraduate studies, he was recommended to the School of Management, Zhejiang University for a combined master and doctor degree.

There are traces to follow every step of growth, and the family background is even a little more innocent than Wu Xie.

It seems that apart from his readers, he can't find a second place where she might intersect with him.

He calmed down and read it again from beginning to end. When he was about to reply to the email and asked Wang Meng to check it from another channel, he suddenly noticed a line of words at the bottom of the screen.

It was a line of remarks Wang Meng gave after a private investigation: Five years ago, she fell into the water in the West Lake, and her breathing was weak for a while, and she was in a coma for a while in the hospital and was rescued.

Wu Xie raised the corners of her lips, closed the computer, and looked at the gray sky in the distance.

In fact, the other party was just a little enthusiastic girl, and he didn't even pay much attention to it.But then Fatty's series of unnatural actions made him a little suspicious and curious about her.

He had a strange intuition that the fat man must be hiding something from him about this little girl.And the concealment must be very important to him.

He thought that he had grasped something crucial.

When Yu Changwan picked up Wu Xie at Suzhou Railway Station, he was carrying a large black backpack.She guessed that it should be used to hold photography equipment, and he casually slung it on his back with one shoulder.

Wu Xie walked forward with the crowd leaving the station, and took out the ticket in his arms with one hand.He has a good figure, well-proportioned and fleshy. He is quiet and bookish when he is not talking, and he shows a very charming photographer's temperament when he wears casual clothes.

After Wu Xie added her on WeChat, she agreed to take photos for her manuscript.The two agreed to come to Suzhou Lingering Garden to gather together during this Ching Ming Festival holiday.

Yu Changwan was squeezed among the tourists who flocked to Suzhou during the Qingming holiday. When he looked up, he found that Wu Xie had already checked the tickets and was walking towards her.She hurriedly stood on tiptoe to greet him, for fear that she would be drowned in the crowd and he would not be able to see her.

In fact, it is not necessary, Wu Xie saw the jumping figure in the crowd at a glance.The khaki sleeveless sweater is covered with a water blue dress, which looks very youthful and energetic, and can be distinguished from the dusty pedestrians in the back at once.

And what Yu Changwan thought was: It would be great without Wang Meng's light bulb!

She booked a homestay very close to the Lingering Garden, and had already sent her luggage there first.

The building of this homestay is very traditional Soviet style, with brick and wood structure, patio and courtyard, white walls and black tiles.Plantains and bamboos are planted in the courtyard, and there is a lotus pond with a few red carps swimming in it.

Wu Xie carried his shooting equipment, and looked at this elegant and unique courtyard with some surprise: "I thought you would book a hotel or something."

"Since you want to experience the culture here, of course you have to live in a B&B." Yu Changwan walked beside him, looking up at him, "Here is the key for you, I will live next door to you."

"Tomorrow morning, I will take you to have breakfast. Suzhou's fried rice is super delicious, and the small wontons are also very famous. I have found out all the delicious breakfast shops nearby. We will stay here for three or four days, and we can eat as a family. .”

The young girl happily walked beside him, her tone was light and her eyes were bright.

He could feel the joy from the heart in her, which infected him very rarely, and made him feel lighter in his heart.

Wu Xie looked at her, smiled, and replied, "Okay."

After Yu Changwan brought Wu Xie to his room, he stood at the door in an orderly manner, waiting for him to settle his luggage before going to dinner together.

She was searching for nearby famous specialty restaurants on her mobile phone, when several WeChat messages popped up at the top of the screen.

"Is the serialization finished next month?"

"I know you haven't written it, and usually when you say you're halfway through it, you haven't started."

"It's about to be sent to the factory for printing. I don't care what method you use. It must be in my mailbox at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Yu Changwan, a hard-working and good young man in the contemporary era, typed vigorously: There is still one day before the deadline!And I'm not wasting my time, I'm researching material for a new book, you know how hard I'm working?

When Wu Xie packed up and went out, she saw Yu Changwan drooping her head in frustration: "I'm sorry, the editor didn't let me spread my wings on the edge of the draft, and the golden snake danced wildly, so I have to catch up on the manuscript now, maybe tomorrow Only after submitting the manuscript in the morning can I be ordered to meet you."

Wu Xie is also in this circle, so he can understand it naturally, but he can't help but laugh.

The original plan to have dinner together was naturally cancelled.After saying goodbye to her, he made general inquiries at the front desk, and then went out to look for food.

Thinking that the little girl probably didn't have time to prepare dinner for himself, he couldn't watch her hungry, so he politely sent a WeChat message asking her: What do you want to eat?I'll take it back for you.

No echo.

Wu Xie walked into a small wonton shop, and continued to send her WeChat messages in a good-tempered manner during the queue: Is it okay to have small wontons?What do you like to add?

Still no reply.

She must be busy with the manuscript and have no time to look at her phone.So he put his phone in his pocket, and took the two boxes of chicken wontons handed over by the shopkeeper.

Wu Xie stood at the door of Yu Changwan's room and knocked on the door: "Can I come in?"

There was a crisp "come in" from inside the door.

He turned the doorknob and pushed the door open, only to see that the lights in the room were not turned on, as the sky darkened.

The silhouette of the girl sitting at the wooden table blended into the darkness, and she was sitting there concentrating on the screen in front of her.Changing from the joyful young girl who faced him, her expression was extremely serious and focused, and the curves of her side face and neck were particularly smooth and beautiful under the afterglow of the setting sun.

She obviously didn't notice that he came in, and the "please come in" just now was probably just a polite conditioned reflex when she heard the knock on the door.She didn't even turn her head to look at him.Wu Xie saw the green notification light on the mobile phone on her left.

Wu Xie took it to the door, walked over and put a box of small wontons on her table: "Eat something, if you don't eat, your body will be ruined."

She just woke up like a dream, raised her head as if startled, and seeing him, her eyes overflowed with a bright light: "Okay, thank you."

"I sent you a message," Wu Xie pointed to her mobile phone, "You haven't replied, so I thought you said little wonton before, so I brought you some back."

Yu Changwan flicked on his phone in surprise, only to find that there were several unread WeChat messages on the screen.

27 minutes ago.

Husband: What do you want to eat?I'll take it back for you.

13 minutes ago.

Husband: How about small wontons?What do you like to add?

Yu Changwan's gaze froze on the word "Husband" that suddenly appeared on the screen of his mobile phone. After a while, he raised his head stiffly, and found that Wu Xie and his gaze fell on the same spot.

Her whole face burned with a "boom".

Overturned.

She stood up from the chair suddenly, instinctively wanted to say something, but choked.

When she did this on a whim, she never thought that such a shameful WeChat note would be caught by the person concerned so quickly.So clear, there is no room for sophistry.

She usually makes paper people and watches Fang Qiaoqiao's star chasing, so she can easily call her husband. The chat records between her and Fang Qiaoqiao are more or less subject to pornography.

But Wu Xie doesn't think so!

He must think this is a big problem.

Yu Changwan whimpered, and sat down heavily again, her head was almost buried in the computer, she didn't dare to look at Wu Xie's reaction at all.

With her last breath, she stretched out her hand, touched the mobile phone on the table, pressed the screen off in self-deception, and tried to struggle: "Wu... Wu Xie, I'm sorry, I..."

After thinking for a long time, she also felt desperate: "Forget it, there is nothing to explain, it is what you see. The mobile phone has no thoughts of its own, so come to me. Although I didn't think so much, but you, I deserve you to cancel your cooperation with me, sorry."

Wu Xie was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that her thoughts on him had reached this point.Originally, he only thought that it was a little bit of admiration for a young girl, but he couldn't realize it.

He didn't expect her to be so bold.It's obviously a weak and quiet little guy, but he can actually give such an unexpected remark.

He has lived for nearly 40 years and has never been called that.

Wu Xie was a little dumbfounded.But he is a mature adult after all, and he wouldn't be like a girl who is [-] years younger than him for such a trivial matter, let alone go back on what he had promised.

There were a few chuckles in his throat, and he said with a smile: "Don't make jokes like this, and change my notes back. The cooperation was agreed in the morning, and I will finish it well, don't worry. "

Yu Changwan, who was downcast at first, immediately raised his head when he heard the words, his eyes widened, and he looked at him incredulously, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be stopped: "Really?"

He was softened by those pure eyes full of happiness, stretched out his hand and rubbed the little guy's head comfortingly: "Really. Eat the wontons and finish the manuscript, I won't bother you."

The next morning at seven o'clock in the morning, Wu Xie woke up, buried her head in the soft pillow to wake up, then took out the cell phone next to the pillow, and saw the message Yu Changwan sent at four o'clock in the morning.

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I finally finished the manuscript!I am dead!

I have changed the notes, please ask Mr. Wu to supervise me all the time.

Wu Xie smiled amused by the excitement she could see through the screen.He clicked on the screenshot and found that it was the wechat chat records of two people captured from Yu Changwan's perspective.

His note at the top was neatly changed to "Mr. Photographer Wu Xie".

The author has something to say: Soon after, the photographer Mr. Wu Xie: Change my remarks back.