howling breath
Chapter 26 Pulling
I just received a text message from [Hua Rong Yue Xia] in the subway: "Is it okay to accept your manuscript or not? Let me give you a confirmation letter."
There was no more politeness in the tone before.
Lin Lang was displeased, but he didn't dare to explode - after all, it was the only publishing company he could get in touch with... In fact, what Lin Lang was more afraid of was: if he offended Wen Wen, would he be punished like Lu Li? Half of the publishing companies jointly banned it.
After returning to the dormitory, Lin Lang still didn't think about how to reply.Didn't think about it.Think badly.
I wrote this novel with great care, and I really like the characters in it... Just forwarding it to someone else and pasting someone else's name on it as someone else's work, Lin Lang always felt like a bargain The ridiculous business of selling girls.
Tang Yushu was on the phone in the corridor outside the dormitory—forget it, that guy can't be of much help in making a decision on such a matter.
After staying on the message editing interface of the mobile phone for a long time, Lin Lang still couldn't write a few words of reply.
And the more he thought about it, [Huarongyuexia]'s fat breasts, the pungent antiperspirant smell, frivolous words...all came to mind again, making Lin Lang's throat vomit.
Fortunately, a new message popped up on the screen of the phone at the right time, pulling Lin Lang out of the intense discomfort:
"Junior Lin Lang, I am your teaching assistant—senior Ye Zi, do you remember me?"
Senior Leaf?Lin Lang retrieved it from his memory, and met his face after a while—the prospective doctoral student who always helped his classmates in the first research class with their homework, he was very nice, what was his real name? He "leaves".
"Hello senior. I remember you. What's the matter?"
"I have been paying attention to you for a long time. Forgive me, this time I am your contact information that Professor Guan wants to contact. I remember that you are good at writing and have read some of your novels. I am the main editor of the school magazine and would like to invite you You will join my editorial team and be responsible for editing and reviewing manuscripts. I also need you to do some text creation occasionally. Are you interested?"
sure.But... do you have money? —— Lin Lang was thinking, and the phone vibrated again.
"I'm ashamed to say... the budget for the editorial team of the school magazine is not high, only a subsidy of 1500 per month. If you are willing to take the time to open a fixed column on the theme of literary works appreciation in the school magazine, you can also get 500 as a manuscript fee. Another benefit Seniors will try their best to fight for subsidies and so on."
——Only 1500 subsidy per month.
That "only" made the cash-strapped Lin Lang smile wryly: Is 1500 very little in your eyes?
Lin Lang replied: "I am willing. When is it convenient to meet and discuss work details?"
"At 3:[-] p.m., the coffee shop downstairs, is that okay?"
"Okay." - really... good luck.
After Lin Lang put down the phone, Tang Yushu came back to the dormitory after talking on the phone, and frowned as soon as he entered the door.
I don't know what distressed things happened, but...Lin Lang wasn't sure if he had the authority to intervene, so he just asked him, "Are you going to eat?"
The boy nodded: "What to eat?"
"I want to eat rice noodles." Lin Lang ordered Tang Yushu's favorite dish: "I treat you."
Tang Yushu's frowning eyebrows then relaxed.
Rice noodles are opened on the second floor of Yingda canteen.The second floor used to be a "high-consumption area" that Lin Lang never dared to set foot on.
In fact, a pot of mixed rice noodles for two was 36 yuan, which is not really "expensive" under the price level of such a large city, but "36 yuan" is 6 yuan more than Lin Lang's daily food budget.
During the time that Tang Yushu was with him, he always asked him to indulge in his quail house, or always asked him to pay for the meal expenses of the two of them, which made Lin Lang feel uneasy.
Since I received a job with a "monthly salary of 2000" today, treat him to a meal of rice noodles... It's not considered a waste.
What's more... don't care about "who is one and who is zero" in the bed... Now that the identity of "Tang Yushu's boyfriend" is confirmed, I can't let the guests go without mentioning it. How can I take him to eat chaff on the first day? reason...
"Why is your face so red?"
His thoughts were interrupted by the boy sitting down with a hot rice noodle pot, Lin Lang raised his head in a panic: "Oh! Uh...hungry!"
"Then start!" Tang Yushu was overjoyed: "You have to make up your body, you are too thin!"
"Thin...?" When he talked about his figure, Lin Lang didn't know for a moment whether he liked it or hated it.
Tang Yushu didn't know that the sensitive Lin Lang's heart was pounding because of his own comment, and he just put a large chopstick meat in Lin Lang's bowl: "The old man said '23, jump up', I have to feed you well, You have two more years to surpass my size."
——It turns out that I feel sorry for myself.
Chewing the sliced meat Tang Yushu brought, Lin Lang responded, "I have no obsession with 186."
"If you don't grow tall, you will grow flesh—too thin. I'm afraid that I will accidentally break you when I hug you."
"Hush your voice!"
"Hey... I have to go back to the company in the afternoon. There is a new case coming in, and I have to help."
"So you were bothering about this just now?"
"It's not really annoying. I'd love to go to work—just don't want to lose sight of you."
"Keep your voice down! - how are you going at that moment? I'll see you off."
"You don't need to see me off, you can just go about your business - Chen Ni went to the hotel and drove my motorcycle to the school to pick me up."
"Oh."
"But I may... come back during class on Monday. After class, I guess I will go back in the evening—huh? Do you want to go to the company with me?"
"What am I going to do?"
"Just stay—do you have anything else to do? If not, just stay with us."
Lin Lang thought about his situation and shook his head: "No need..."
"Woo..." Tang Yushu made a strange voice from his throat: "Then how do I pay the public food these few days?"
"Keep your voice down!" Lin Lang glanced around. Fortunately, the meal was already over, and there was no one in the cafeteria.
——You let me take it easy anyway.
Knowing that the Lin Dynasty did not impose excessive taxes, Tang Yushu was not happy at all: "We work in new media, we usually go to work at noon, and in the afternoon, we will implement plans and arrangements with clients, usually after 6 pm at the earliest. Execution... Even most of the time is from 8 to 10 o'clock-you know: social media traffic is greater after work and school, and our promotion is more effective-after the execution is completed, the school is closed. There are only three days of classes in Zhoudu, even if you come back during the day, you still have to go to class, and you may not be able to stay with you."
Lin Lang also felt a little regretful when he heard it—it would be great if he met him at the age when he had the most leisure time; he was tired of being together all day long and being intimate endlessly.In this way, even if he leaves in the future, he will be enough for himself.But now each of them has food, rice, oil and salt to worry about, and love cannot be too simple and pure.
Lin Lang replied to him: "It's okay, we can have lunch together when you come back to class."
"What about this? You accompany me to the company, and I'll find you a job. You write your manuscript, and I won't bother you. We stay at Chen Ni's house at night, so you don't have to be polite to him. I'll send you to school every morning. How about picking you up to work at night?"
"It's not convenient for me to live in someone else's house."
Before asking "why?" Tang Yushu remembered: Lin Lang had enuresis.
Lin Lang replied calmly: "It's okay, we can talk on the phone."
Lin Lang had no temper, but the atmosphere made Tang Yushu dare not stalk him anymore.
He just chewed his meal with a sad face, and after a long time, he blushed: "I just feel... we just ran away... I feel quite sorry for you."
Lin Lang seemed generous in this kind of matter: "Don't say that... You didn't take advantage of it, and I didn't take advantage of it."
"As long as you don't mind, I'm mainly afraid that you need me."
I need you, but... "I don't mind."
Tang Yushu became dejected: I care, I need you.
Lin Lang was always indifferent.Most of the time it is his own shot, and he just takes the move.
Even at the most indulgent moment last night, he lost his bluff a little bit, revealing a trace of humanity, and couldn't help but grab his arm or back vigorously, resisting the slight pain that his aggression brought him. Uncomfortable; but Er Er quickly let go, returned to a restrained attitude, and carefully confirmed to himself: "Did it hurt you?"
Tang Yushu felt sorry for him: "I was going to ask you just now... Did it hurt you?"
"No." He said so.
Not sure if he was lying or telling the truth.
Tang Yushu knew the cause of this personality.
Tang Yushu didn't think he was cold, but he was afraid that he would freeze again when he was cold.
When Chen Ni rang Tang Yushu's phone and signaled "arrive", Tang Yushu wiped his mouth clean, picked up his helmet and got up, still reluctant to part: "You finish your meal well, don't waste it. Then I'm leaving..."
"En." Lin Lang nodded.
When he walked a few steps, Lin Lang called to himself: "Wait a minute—"
Turning around: "What's wrong?"
"You are not allowed to ride a motorcycle until your feet are in good condition." Lin Lang explained.
Although he was cold, he cared about me—Tang Yushu turned around, stood at attention and saluted.
Successfully obtained another "Lin Lang's Smile".
Watching Tang Yushu turn down the second floor, he waved goodbye to himself endlessly before disappearing—Lin Lang thought Tang Yushu was really funny.
If it wasn't for his swollen ankle, he might have to jump up and shoot a non-existent basketball at this time.
He is a simple college boy, and he is also a professional elite who can support a company.
He is the boy with thick head and tiger brain, and he is also the man who is down-to-earth and reliable.
Two completely different appearances exist in that pair of skins, but they can be unified to perfection.
Lin Lang smiled, and felt his nose sore again for a while.
——He should be Langyue hanging high above the galaxy, but he is willing to stay by his side and play an idiot to make himself laugh.
The unthinkable things suddenly became true... But at the most laughable time in life, many painful past events turned sour.
Lin Lang recalled the moment when they hugged each other last night.
At the beginning, he was still obsessed with indulging in the unsatisfactory ups and downs with Tang Yushu.At that time, I was like a devout disciple of Tang Yushu, who used himself as a treat and offered himself in front of him in exchange for the joy of the gods.
If he could please him, he would pretend to be a tiger, and he would no longer be a lowly and humble person.
But later, the desire in my heart gradually evaporated with sweat.The boy who embraced skin to skin suddenly became thin again and became elusive.
Even if he squeezed Tang Yushu's hot and firm body tightly, he still couldn't warm his cold heart smoothly.
Satisfied and empty.
Tang Yushu is the high-hanging Langyue, a pure and incomparable god.
Tonight, he willingly fell into the mortal world, condescendingly conspiring with such a demon as himself for a night of lingering love, but what about after dawn?
is he still there
If he left and returned to the sky, would he still relive his cool body temperature?
Lin Lang suddenly felt guilty, feeling that he had soiled the clear god...
So Lin Lang distracted himself from the joy, looked sideways at the curtains, at the weak light shining through the gaps in the curtains, and didn't devote himself any more.
Let Tang Yushu indulge in joy.
Lin Lang remembered that Tang Yushu noticed something strange in him at that time, slowed down his movements a little, and asked himself: "What are you thinking?"
What was he thinking... Lin Lang couldn't answer.Knowing that you are disappointed, you can't eliminate your fear.
He was still pestering himself with gentle words: "Does it hurt you? Is it uncomfortable?"
Lin Lang shook his head: "Not at all."
"That's... Are you tired? Let's sleep."
"Okay." Maybe I was tired.
Tang Yushu frowned and pulled away.But at the same time... Tang Yushu seemed to have taken away part of his soul.
He leaned down and kissed himself, "There will be more opportunities in the future. Blame me for being too high-ranking and not taking care of your feelings." When he said this, beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and he was lost Lin Lang's eyes.
Lin Lang stretched out his hand to wipe it, only to feel pain in his eye sockets.So he didn't let go of it.
Lin Lang knew that he was spoiling the scenery like this, but his emotions couldn't be suppressed.
It's been 20 years...
It is not an easy thing to become completely soft for a person.
There was no more politeness in the tone before.
Lin Lang was displeased, but he didn't dare to explode - after all, it was the only publishing company he could get in touch with... In fact, what Lin Lang was more afraid of was: if he offended Wen Wen, would he be punished like Lu Li? Half of the publishing companies jointly banned it.
After returning to the dormitory, Lin Lang still didn't think about how to reply.Didn't think about it.Think badly.
I wrote this novel with great care, and I really like the characters in it... Just forwarding it to someone else and pasting someone else's name on it as someone else's work, Lin Lang always felt like a bargain The ridiculous business of selling girls.
Tang Yushu was on the phone in the corridor outside the dormitory—forget it, that guy can't be of much help in making a decision on such a matter.
After staying on the message editing interface of the mobile phone for a long time, Lin Lang still couldn't write a few words of reply.
And the more he thought about it, [Huarongyuexia]'s fat breasts, the pungent antiperspirant smell, frivolous words...all came to mind again, making Lin Lang's throat vomit.
Fortunately, a new message popped up on the screen of the phone at the right time, pulling Lin Lang out of the intense discomfort:
"Junior Lin Lang, I am your teaching assistant—senior Ye Zi, do you remember me?"
Senior Leaf?Lin Lang retrieved it from his memory, and met his face after a while—the prospective doctoral student who always helped his classmates in the first research class with their homework, he was very nice, what was his real name? He "leaves".
"Hello senior. I remember you. What's the matter?"
"I have been paying attention to you for a long time. Forgive me, this time I am your contact information that Professor Guan wants to contact. I remember that you are good at writing and have read some of your novels. I am the main editor of the school magazine and would like to invite you You will join my editorial team and be responsible for editing and reviewing manuscripts. I also need you to do some text creation occasionally. Are you interested?"
sure.But... do you have money? —— Lin Lang was thinking, and the phone vibrated again.
"I'm ashamed to say... the budget for the editorial team of the school magazine is not high, only a subsidy of 1500 per month. If you are willing to take the time to open a fixed column on the theme of literary works appreciation in the school magazine, you can also get 500 as a manuscript fee. Another benefit Seniors will try their best to fight for subsidies and so on."
——Only 1500 subsidy per month.
That "only" made the cash-strapped Lin Lang smile wryly: Is 1500 very little in your eyes?
Lin Lang replied: "I am willing. When is it convenient to meet and discuss work details?"
"At 3:[-] p.m., the coffee shop downstairs, is that okay?"
"Okay." - really... good luck.
After Lin Lang put down the phone, Tang Yushu came back to the dormitory after talking on the phone, and frowned as soon as he entered the door.
I don't know what distressed things happened, but...Lin Lang wasn't sure if he had the authority to intervene, so he just asked him, "Are you going to eat?"
The boy nodded: "What to eat?"
"I want to eat rice noodles." Lin Lang ordered Tang Yushu's favorite dish: "I treat you."
Tang Yushu's frowning eyebrows then relaxed.
Rice noodles are opened on the second floor of Yingda canteen.The second floor used to be a "high-consumption area" that Lin Lang never dared to set foot on.
In fact, a pot of mixed rice noodles for two was 36 yuan, which is not really "expensive" under the price level of such a large city, but "36 yuan" is 6 yuan more than Lin Lang's daily food budget.
During the time that Tang Yushu was with him, he always asked him to indulge in his quail house, or always asked him to pay for the meal expenses of the two of them, which made Lin Lang feel uneasy.
Since I received a job with a "monthly salary of 2000" today, treat him to a meal of rice noodles... It's not considered a waste.
What's more... don't care about "who is one and who is zero" in the bed... Now that the identity of "Tang Yushu's boyfriend" is confirmed, I can't let the guests go without mentioning it. How can I take him to eat chaff on the first day? reason...
"Why is your face so red?"
His thoughts were interrupted by the boy sitting down with a hot rice noodle pot, Lin Lang raised his head in a panic: "Oh! Uh...hungry!"
"Then start!" Tang Yushu was overjoyed: "You have to make up your body, you are too thin!"
"Thin...?" When he talked about his figure, Lin Lang didn't know for a moment whether he liked it or hated it.
Tang Yushu didn't know that the sensitive Lin Lang's heart was pounding because of his own comment, and he just put a large chopstick meat in Lin Lang's bowl: "The old man said '23, jump up', I have to feed you well, You have two more years to surpass my size."
——It turns out that I feel sorry for myself.
Chewing the sliced meat Tang Yushu brought, Lin Lang responded, "I have no obsession with 186."
"If you don't grow tall, you will grow flesh—too thin. I'm afraid that I will accidentally break you when I hug you."
"Hush your voice!"
"Hey... I have to go back to the company in the afternoon. There is a new case coming in, and I have to help."
"So you were bothering about this just now?"
"It's not really annoying. I'd love to go to work—just don't want to lose sight of you."
"Keep your voice down! - how are you going at that moment? I'll see you off."
"You don't need to see me off, you can just go about your business - Chen Ni went to the hotel and drove my motorcycle to the school to pick me up."
"Oh."
"But I may... come back during class on Monday. After class, I guess I will go back in the evening—huh? Do you want to go to the company with me?"
"What am I going to do?"
"Just stay—do you have anything else to do? If not, just stay with us."
Lin Lang thought about his situation and shook his head: "No need..."
"Woo..." Tang Yushu made a strange voice from his throat: "Then how do I pay the public food these few days?"
"Keep your voice down!" Lin Lang glanced around. Fortunately, the meal was already over, and there was no one in the cafeteria.
——You let me take it easy anyway.
Knowing that the Lin Dynasty did not impose excessive taxes, Tang Yushu was not happy at all: "We work in new media, we usually go to work at noon, and in the afternoon, we will implement plans and arrangements with clients, usually after 6 pm at the earliest. Execution... Even most of the time is from 8 to 10 o'clock-you know: social media traffic is greater after work and school, and our promotion is more effective-after the execution is completed, the school is closed. There are only three days of classes in Zhoudu, even if you come back during the day, you still have to go to class, and you may not be able to stay with you."
Lin Lang also felt a little regretful when he heard it—it would be great if he met him at the age when he had the most leisure time; he was tired of being together all day long and being intimate endlessly.In this way, even if he leaves in the future, he will be enough for himself.But now each of them has food, rice, oil and salt to worry about, and love cannot be too simple and pure.
Lin Lang replied to him: "It's okay, we can have lunch together when you come back to class."
"What about this? You accompany me to the company, and I'll find you a job. You write your manuscript, and I won't bother you. We stay at Chen Ni's house at night, so you don't have to be polite to him. I'll send you to school every morning. How about picking you up to work at night?"
"It's not convenient for me to live in someone else's house."
Before asking "why?" Tang Yushu remembered: Lin Lang had enuresis.
Lin Lang replied calmly: "It's okay, we can talk on the phone."
Lin Lang had no temper, but the atmosphere made Tang Yushu dare not stalk him anymore.
He just chewed his meal with a sad face, and after a long time, he blushed: "I just feel... we just ran away... I feel quite sorry for you."
Lin Lang seemed generous in this kind of matter: "Don't say that... You didn't take advantage of it, and I didn't take advantage of it."
"As long as you don't mind, I'm mainly afraid that you need me."
I need you, but... "I don't mind."
Tang Yushu became dejected: I care, I need you.
Lin Lang was always indifferent.Most of the time it is his own shot, and he just takes the move.
Even at the most indulgent moment last night, he lost his bluff a little bit, revealing a trace of humanity, and couldn't help but grab his arm or back vigorously, resisting the slight pain that his aggression brought him. Uncomfortable; but Er Er quickly let go, returned to a restrained attitude, and carefully confirmed to himself: "Did it hurt you?"
Tang Yushu felt sorry for him: "I was going to ask you just now... Did it hurt you?"
"No." He said so.
Not sure if he was lying or telling the truth.
Tang Yushu knew the cause of this personality.
Tang Yushu didn't think he was cold, but he was afraid that he would freeze again when he was cold.
When Chen Ni rang Tang Yushu's phone and signaled "arrive", Tang Yushu wiped his mouth clean, picked up his helmet and got up, still reluctant to part: "You finish your meal well, don't waste it. Then I'm leaving..."
"En." Lin Lang nodded.
When he walked a few steps, Lin Lang called to himself: "Wait a minute—"
Turning around: "What's wrong?"
"You are not allowed to ride a motorcycle until your feet are in good condition." Lin Lang explained.
Although he was cold, he cared about me—Tang Yushu turned around, stood at attention and saluted.
Successfully obtained another "Lin Lang's Smile".
Watching Tang Yushu turn down the second floor, he waved goodbye to himself endlessly before disappearing—Lin Lang thought Tang Yushu was really funny.
If it wasn't for his swollen ankle, he might have to jump up and shoot a non-existent basketball at this time.
He is a simple college boy, and he is also a professional elite who can support a company.
He is the boy with thick head and tiger brain, and he is also the man who is down-to-earth and reliable.
Two completely different appearances exist in that pair of skins, but they can be unified to perfection.
Lin Lang smiled, and felt his nose sore again for a while.
——He should be Langyue hanging high above the galaxy, but he is willing to stay by his side and play an idiot to make himself laugh.
The unthinkable things suddenly became true... But at the most laughable time in life, many painful past events turned sour.
Lin Lang recalled the moment when they hugged each other last night.
At the beginning, he was still obsessed with indulging in the unsatisfactory ups and downs with Tang Yushu.At that time, I was like a devout disciple of Tang Yushu, who used himself as a treat and offered himself in front of him in exchange for the joy of the gods.
If he could please him, he would pretend to be a tiger, and he would no longer be a lowly and humble person.
But later, the desire in my heart gradually evaporated with sweat.The boy who embraced skin to skin suddenly became thin again and became elusive.
Even if he squeezed Tang Yushu's hot and firm body tightly, he still couldn't warm his cold heart smoothly.
Satisfied and empty.
Tang Yushu is the high-hanging Langyue, a pure and incomparable god.
Tonight, he willingly fell into the mortal world, condescendingly conspiring with such a demon as himself for a night of lingering love, but what about after dawn?
is he still there
If he left and returned to the sky, would he still relive his cool body temperature?
Lin Lang suddenly felt guilty, feeling that he had soiled the clear god...
So Lin Lang distracted himself from the joy, looked sideways at the curtains, at the weak light shining through the gaps in the curtains, and didn't devote himself any more.
Let Tang Yushu indulge in joy.
Lin Lang remembered that Tang Yushu noticed something strange in him at that time, slowed down his movements a little, and asked himself: "What are you thinking?"
What was he thinking... Lin Lang couldn't answer.Knowing that you are disappointed, you can't eliminate your fear.
He was still pestering himself with gentle words: "Does it hurt you? Is it uncomfortable?"
Lin Lang shook his head: "Not at all."
"That's... Are you tired? Let's sleep."
"Okay." Maybe I was tired.
Tang Yushu frowned and pulled away.But at the same time... Tang Yushu seemed to have taken away part of his soul.
He leaned down and kissed himself, "There will be more opportunities in the future. Blame me for being too high-ranking and not taking care of your feelings." When he said this, beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and he was lost Lin Lang's eyes.
Lin Lang stretched out his hand to wipe it, only to feel pain in his eye sockets.So he didn't let go of it.
Lin Lang knew that he was spoiling the scenery like this, but his emotions couldn't be suppressed.
It's been 20 years...
It is not an easy thing to become completely soft for a person.
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