howling breath

During the Spring Festival, Lin Lang went back to Nanjing. Accompanied by Tang Yushu, he had a dinner with his father.

The man who was hated by his mother and himself has now regained his strength, running a stable business, and living an ordinary, simple and comfortable life.The father and son who were not familiar with each other didn't have much to talk about over drinks - but they didn't feel embarrassed by it.After all, the future is long, and if you miss it, there will always be a chance to make up for it.

Lin Lang also followed Tang Yushu to meet Tang's mother who "would betray her son" and Tang's father who "would be awkward if he lost to his son in playing ball".

They also don't have the majestic image of "dragon and phoenix among men" that Lin Lang imagined. They also use 10 yuan/kg of dish soap, and they chat about trivial and ordinary daily life.They toasted to "Qing Yang finished copying a copy of Yan Zhenqing", to "Tang Yushu actually talked about love", and to "Lin Lang's "Chunsheng Inn" is a big hit".

The day before the end of the holiday, Lin Lang locked up the chattering Tang Yushu in the dormitory, and planned to go to the "cafe" alone to clean up and prepare for a comfortable and warm working environment for everyone who returned to work after the holiday.

On the way there, he met Qin Qing who "had this intention".This "love brain" elementary school boy has now become "Xinmeng Books' first brother in design" - the so-called "first brother" means that he is the only designer.

The team is small but powerful.

From the love story to the career line, the two walked all the way to the cafe, but when they entered the door, they saw Shen Ye, senior sister "Aci", and junior girl "Duanduan"—they had already moved out the cleaning tools.

Lin Lang was overjoyed at everyone's "unanimous agreement".Just after finishing their respective cleaning tasks, another "free labor force" came in from the cafe—"I went to 601 to find you just now, but the best ass of the first film university got angry there, saying that you don't allow him to come with me!" Shun Er Laughing.

Seeing the person who came, Shen Ye remembered something, suddenly called Lin Lang, and talked about his dream: "Last night I dreamed of Shun'er and you!"

Shun'er smiled: "Dream about me and the young master? What are we doing?"

Shen Ye said: "I dreamed that I held candy in my hand and held it high. In the dream, you were smaller than the real one, running around me all the time, arguing with me for candy! Your family The young master just stood aside and let you make trouble with me, and smiled and said to me: 'Don't give it to him! Don't give it to him!'..."

Lin Lang laughed when he heard this: "So the image of Shun'er in your mind is a 'kid who only clamors for sweets'?"

"Huh?" Shen Ye waved her hands again and again: "Lin Lang, you are not allowed to slander me—the dream is illogical! I didn't treat Shun'er like a child! We Shun'er will be supermodels in the future!"

Sister A Ci, who is always talkative, also added a rare topic: "I also dreamed about Lin Lang and Shun'er, and the Shun'er in the dream was also smaller than the real one, and kept running around me, Argue with me for a drink!"

Lin Lang couldn't help laughing even more when he heard this: "So in your mind, the image of Shun'er is a 'kid who only clamors for drinks'? - Shun'er, listen to it for yourself! What is your image in everyone's minds? The image is very clear!"

Shun'er accidentally became a "little brat", but she was so angry that she wanted to scratch Lin Lang's itch.

While fighting together, the door was suddenly pushed open by an aunt: "Is this Xinmeng Culture?"

"Huh? Right..." Lin Lang looked at the aunt who came in, then another aunt came in, then another aunt came in, then another aunt came in, and then another... "Chen Ni?"

Chen Ni fanned the dusty air: "Let's go! Go eat barbecue! Everyone go!"

The leading auntie is very talented, imitating Chen Ni's actions: "Let's go! Go eat barbecue! Everyone go! Leave it to us!"

Lin Lang still didn't react, and then saw Tang Yushu walking in: "This is...?"

"Your boss's boyfriend is generous—he called our company's cleaning service for you!" Auntie replied on behalf of Tang Yushu—but obviously she didn't know that Lin Lang was the "boss", so she just looked around the coffee shop. From downstairs to upstairs, I turned around: "Is this a closed down cafe?"

"Hey... yes." Lin Lang nodded in reply.

"This place is not suitable for opening a coffee shop - the feng shui of this shop is not suitable for fireworks business!" Auntie provided her additional services in addition to cleaning: "This place is suitable for business dipping ink - I just opened my eyes Yes, I saw that this place used to be a school and a newspaper office!"

Lin Lang was stunned by his aunt's unexpected words: "Hey..."

Shen Ye smiled and took over the conversation: "Auntie, the real estate here was built in 08—how can there be a school newspaper?"

The aunt let out a "tsk", and defended herself embarrassingly: "Then...it may be my presbyopia—the sky eye is also presbyopic, do you know? But I have good legs and feet! Don't delay work!"

Several other aunts and everyone in Xinmeng burst into laughter.

A group of people who were successfully instigated by the "barbecue" left the cafe laughing.

Duanduan and Ah Ci were at the forefront, discussing work-related matters; Qin Qing told Shen Ye a "metaphysics story" based on the inspiration given by the sorceress aunt just now; He was persuaded by Chen Ni with the sentence "My waist is broken, what should you do?"Tang Yushu was half a step ahead, looking at him.

Lin Lang looked at them and smiled sincerely.

Smiling, I remembered that my mobile phone seemed to be charging on the bar counter of the coffee shop, so I quickly turned back to pick it up.

When Lin Lang entered the store, he had a face-to-face meeting with the goddess aunt again. Although the aunt's nonsense just now was overthrown by Shen Ye's teasing, Lin Lang still thanked her: "We are actually a book company. ——Borrowing you a good word!"

It turned out that my sky eyes did not have presbyopia—then my aunt's eyes lit up, and she kept nodding her head to her amazing self.

When Lin Lang got the phone and turned to leave, his aunt stopped him again.

Lin Lang looked back.

The aunt twisted the water in the towel, and smiled in her eyes: "Young man, you have passed all the hurdles, and everything will be smooth in the future!"

"Thank you for your good words!"

On February 2016, 2, "Chunsheng Inn" Chengdu premiere signing event.

Only 80 seats can be placed in the limited space of the bookstore, and the rest of the late readers have to stand in the gap.

On the stage, the writer signed books for the readers who lined up, sometimes bowing his head to write, sometimes raising his head and smiling.He was wearing a white shirt with three-quarter sleeves, buttoned obediently to the neckline. He didn't wear a tie or bow tie, but wore a red pompom of unknown meaning—this kind of literary and artistic dress, but the left wrist Wearing a wrist brace that athletes often wear.

There may be chatter among the audience——

"I stayed in that homestay when I was traveling in Lugu Lake, and they recommended this novel to me at the front desk!"

"Ah, you have been to the Chunsheng Inn! How is it? Is it beautiful? I wanted to go during the winter vacation, but I couldn't go because I had something to do! I must go on May [-]st!"

"I'm Zhao Yanyan's fan, my goddess is his book fan, and I strongly recommended him!"

"Oh... I remember that the book that Wen Wen faked using Zhao Yanyan's name at that time was the original manuscript of "Chunsheng Inn" stolen - I guess Wen Wen didn't know that Zhao Yanyan liked Lin Lang's works. I laughed so hard! Who wouldn't want to steal the head of your goddess's favorite author!"

"Yes! What about you, sister? How did you become a fan of Lin Lang?"

"Are you talking about me? That's too early - when he published his first debut in the "Sun" magazine in 12, I became a 'fan' of him!"

"12 years? So he has been writing for so long..."

"That is. I have been with him for so long!"

"I... I'm embarrassed to say... I knew about 'Yushu Linlang' from the snapshots of 'Chunxi Road Unrequited Love', but now I have completely turned into a book fan from a party! "Chunsheng Inn" really It's beautiful!"

"What are you embarrassed to say! I've seen 'Chunxi Road Love' too, the love story of beautiful boys... ah!"

"Are they really lovers? They don't seem to have made it clear..."

"I just don't want to be disturbed in my private life. Lin Lang only publishes his works for business. As for Tang Yushu...he doesn't update Weibo very much. If you leave a message to ask him, he just said 'still'..."

"'Still' is romantic enough!"

"Hey! You said: Is Tang Yushu present? Maybe he is sitting in the crowd!"

"Yes, yes! Quickly look around!"

"Could the man holding a stack of "Spring Inn" be him?"

"How is it possible? It's too thin! Haven't you seen Tang Yushu's delicious tendons?"

The master of ceremonies who presided over the signing event on the stage announced the congratulations at this moment: "Congratulations to "Chunsheng Inn" for reaching a thousand copies sold in its first release! Teacher Lin Lang will unlock the benefits for everyone——"Chunsheng Inn" short episode!"

Everyone who was chatting just now was immediately distracted and cheered and applauded.

Lin Lang smiled and looked at the reader's seat, his eyes skipping over every book fan.

But when his eyes drifted past a boy wearing a mask and holding two motorcycle helmets, Lin Lang "followed the order" and did not dare to stay.So Lin Lang had no choice but to dedicate the higher smile to the people who looked at it next.

The signing session started at 1:6 pm and ended at [-]:[-] pm.

Lin Lang sincerely thanked the staff.However, he left the celebration banquet to the boss of Xinmeng Culture, Shen Ye, and the editor Duanduan on the grounds that "there are still a hundred thousand urgent things to deal with", while he went around to the rest room and used makeup remover wipes to wipe off the thin film indiscriminately. Fen, put away the red pompom on the neckline and put it back into the backpack. He picked up the backpack, followed the route he had inquired about in advance, walked down the staff passageway, and ran out of the building.

Tang Yushu, who straddled the "big tiger", stopped at the intersection.His slender legs propped up on the ground, forming a sultry line.Lin Lang took the undamaged helmet from his arms and put it on for himself: "Thank you for waiting for me for so long."

But Tang Yushu didn't care about this "hard work", he leaned close to Lin Lang's ear, and said something "shameless" with a smile: "Don't be polite to me, after all, you still have to work hard tonight, you wait for me... …long time."

Lin Lang understood her boyfriend's tiger-wolf words, and a violent thump hit him on the head, but the pain made him grin his teeth.

Tang Yushu hurriedly covered Lin Lang's hand and rubbed it—but this movement was interrupted by a distant scream.

The two looked back, guessing they were book fans, they screamed and cheered: "Yushu Linlang is real!"

"Of course it's true." Lin Lang and Tang Yushu blurted out this sentence at the same time, and also covered the sentence in their helmets at the same time.

Quickly stepped on the big tiger, wrapped around Tang Yushu's waist, and the two left without a trace.

It was after 8 o'clock when we arrived at Longquanyi, and usually grandpa had already fallen asleep.

"But Lin Lang is here today, so I'm waiting for you to eat together!"

Lin Lang felt very sorry: "There is no need to delay your rest..."

Grandpa was not polite at all: "What kind of manor or homestay should I write about in my next novel! Just write 'Tangzhuang'!"—"Tangzhuang", the name of this mountain hotel—"As long as no one dies, I want to Write whatever you want!"

Lin Lang responded repeatedly.

Tang Yushu gnawed on his bones and laughed over there.

"Speaking of it: Tangzhuang has been in business for so many years, and there has never been any accident! This is my pride!" The old man smiled happily: "Hey, the only thing that was dangerous once was my grandson——Dayu that guy! "

"Tang Yushu?" Lin Lang was surprised: "What happened to him?"

"Yes. Tang Yushu - he was called Tang Yu before he changed his name, and he grew big when he was young, so everyone called him Dayu - he changed his name because he had an accident when he was young, when he was six or seven years old Well... At that time, 'Tangzhuang' was under construction. He was playing on the construction site. When the adults were not paying attention, he climbed up the stairs, and then fell down. At that time, he fell very badly - let's say the third floor It’s not too high, but the building materials scattered all over the construction site gave him an injury, the point is that he had a big blood clot in his skull, and he couldn’t wake up after lying in the hospital for a week.”

"He was so skinny when he was a child..."

"Yeah! It was after breaking his head that time that he became honest! He couldn't wake up at that time, so his grandmother found a famous witch to show him. The witch was shocked and said: This child The three souls and seven souls are all well, but I don’t want to come back into my body! She said that she ran to another place. At that time, the sorceress had a deep voice, imitating a man’s voice and shouting 'Da Yu...Da Yu!', shouting yes It took an hour for Hun'er to be called back. Then he said that as soon as the child woke up, he would give the child a new name, he could not be called 'Tang Yu', he had to change it! Otherwise, he would run away sooner or later!"

Lin Lang listened to the metaphysical stories told by the old man with great interest.

"Later he really woke up - asked him why he fell down? He said he saw a red ball, and he just chased after it without looking at the way, so he fell down with the red ball." The old man was still afraid when he thought of the past, so he ran his hands along his chest, and continued: "But the sorcerer said that at that time, only two souls and seven souls were called back, and there was still a strand of soul left in the distance—that strand of soul The sorceress said it was called... called the 'ghost spirit', which is in charge of people's lust, and the sorceress said that you should be mentally prepared: this child will not be able to open his eyes and make friends in this life."

"Aren't you playing tricks now?" Tang Yushu refused to put a bet on his "stupidity".

But Lin Lang didn't speak again.

Tang Yushu didn't realize that Lin Lang seemed to be absent-minded until the two of them hugged each other naked at night.

"Is it too tired to sign the contract? Then I will let you go-let's lie down and sleep!"

Lin Lang shook his head and pecked Tang Yushu's mouth.After kissing him deeply for a long time, Lin Lang told him a time.

"Huh? How do you know when my accident happened?"

"I don't know..." Lin Lang paused for a long time before saying, "This is the day my mother left..."

It seems that there is a vague old dream that travels across time and space.Seems like a fantasy, elusive.

But there was a clear and changeable emotion, diffused from that old dream, and finally hit his heart, igniting his insatiable desire for the person in front of him.

He wanted to see him clearly from the darkness, but tears filled his eyes, confusing his vision.

So he simply closed his eyes and fell into wanton indulgence with him.Provide endlessly to him and take from him; accomplish him and himself.

——"I've been waiting for a long time, why did you come so late..."

——"I'm angry that I didn't find you sooner."

He had already found him.

It also became the light he wanted.

Guided him, walked over firmly.

,over.

The author says:

There are so many things I want to say, but I will wait for a while.