a winter fire

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I have always thought that rain and snow are romantic things. Although their essence is just an ordinary natural phenomenon, human beings can always endow them with a lot of poetry, and they always return a unique and wonderful atmosphere to poetic humans.

Once when I was an undergraduate student, I was sheltering from the rain at the entrance of the library, and I casually said, "It's a good place to relax with poetry and books on the pillow, and the scenery in front of the door is good when the rain comes." The senior sister standing next to me smiled and said: "Your liberal arts college Are all boys so romantic and eloquent?"

I said very badly at the time: "Of course not, it's just me."

Thinking about it now, what was he so proud of at that time!

I do like rain and snow though.

I lay on the window sill, unable to hold back my smile.

Zhou Hanzhang stood beside me, standing straight, and continued to smoke his cigarette.

"Mr. Zhou, do you like winter?" I turned to look at him and asked happily.

"do not like."

"Then what season do you like?"

"None of them."

I stared at him for a while, and then said: "Then we are really different, I like it all year round."

I said: "Everything is revived in spring. It always makes people feel that everything is full of hope. Although summer is hot, the mountains and rivers are beautiful. I like to sit on the steps downstairs in the evening and enjoy the cool breeze and eat ice cream. By the way, I will see if there are any handsome guys. "

After I finished speaking, I suddenly felt that I might have exposed something, so I smiled awkwardly, trying to cover up the past.

Zhou Hanzhang glanced at me, I was nervous, he asked me: "What about autumn?"

That's fine, this is someone who doesn't like gossip.

"Autumn, many people think that autumn represents bleakness and decline, but it is not the case. The plants have worked hard for two seasons and finally rested from work. What a wonderful thing. Besides, the fallen leaves have a special flavor, don't they?" I stretched out my hand and spread it I went to catch the snowflakes with my palms, "As for winter, do you need to talk about it? The snow scene is the best!"

The smoke from Zhou Hanzhang swirled around me, and I said softly, "Mr. Zhou, why don't you like these seasons?"

He was silent for a while, I thought he would not talk to me anymore, but I didn't expect him to answer anyway.

"I don't know," he said, "I don't feel anything about it."

Should not be ah.

It stands to reason that people engaged in literary creation will be very sensitive to these things in life. This sensitivity is not deliberately felt, because they are implied in the skin texture.

Not all literary writers are romantic, but most of them feel life better than people in other professions.

Zhou Hanzhang said he didn't feel it, and he was afraid he was dealing with me.

Whatever it is, anyway, in his heart, I have no weight in two or two, so I gave up struggling.

Lying by the window and looking at the snow for a while, Zhou Hanzhang asked me suddenly: "When are you leaving?"

I haven't done anything yet!Why did you drive me away?

"I'm not leaving." I said, "Mr. Zhou, what do you think of my reading notes?"

I want to be praised, I want to be praised by Zhou Hanzhang.

When did I write my reading notes so seriously!When I was in elementary school, I learned composition writing from a retired old principal for a while. At that time, the old principal told us that we should take notes carefully when reading, record good words and sentences, and write a review after reading.At that time, I went to class every week, and the old principal would check my homework. Because of this homework, I went to the remedial class for a month and stopped going, because I was too lazy to write.Sometimes my dad also finds it strange that it is incredible that such a lazy person as me can successfully obtain a master's degree in arts, so I can only say that this is a talent.

I'm a genius with a master's degree in literature, and it's rare that I carefully wrote my study notes. Can't I get a compliment for my hard work?

Facts have proved that no, Mr. Zhou's ruthlessness broke my heart.

He said, "Your handwriting is so ugly that it gives me a headache."

Then you have been watching for so long!I really want to rant.

But I hold back, I am a humble worker.

"Thank you for your teaching," I said with a smile all over my face, "Next time I will definitely write clearly and neatly."

"It's not necessary." Zhou Hanzhang took a puff of cigarette and said to me, "I've already finished reading it."

I stared at him, wondering what else could come out of his mouth.

Just when I was about to jump out of the window and throw a snowball at him, he actually said, "You're not bad, you're more attentive than the editor who contacted me before."

Thank God thankfully, thank Zhou Hanzhang for finally saying something human!

"Mr. Zhou, can we have a good talk about your work?"

"I'm hungry." Zhou Hanzhang said, "Do you want to stay for dinner?"

"what?"

"Why don't you go back," he put out the cigarette butt, stretched his waist, opened the door and walked towards the kitchen, "It will be inconvenient for you to go down the mountain when the snow is heavy."

I don't!

I trotted and followed him to the kitchen, thinking to myself: Don’t try to drive me away, I won’t be able to go down the mountain by then, so I’ll stay here with you, and you can’t throw me out anyway.

Shameless people are invincible in the world, and I am invincible now.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-0308:41:55~2020-11-0408:08:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 with a happy face in his life;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Jing Jiang 2; [Xu] ABM, Life Joyful Face, moonuna_chen, Cangji's Xiaojinglin, Xanthium 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：苍霁的小净霖15瓶；1.8米七的矮子11瓶；杨弈3瓶；嗑糖郑仔2瓶；【徐】ABM1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!