Ordinary but not simple

Since Qiu Chenyu's nephew came to live, Liang Hanwen's life has begun to move closer to the normal work and rest time, 6 am, 12:30 noon, 10 pm, no longer writing books all night, and kissing Qiu Chenyu before going to bed Dear, or read the comments of the novel, in fact, Liang Hanwen is mixed into this kind of master class, so he doesn't need to reply to the comments in person, but the enthusiastic Liang Hanwen is destined to be a hard worker, and he wants to do everything by himself. No, reply to the first When 30 messages were left, Qiu Chenyu appeared at the bedside after taking a shower, rubbing his freshly washed and blow-dried hair, waiting for Liang Hanwen, who continued with his work without finishing his work.

"Your reply to readers' messages at night will make readers misunderstand that you are a single literary youth," Qiu Chenyu raised his legs and sat with an elegant and sexy posture, "Those who like to read your books, Most of them are female." Looking at his curved back, "Do you want them to dream about something?"

"My name is love and dedication." Liang Hanwen didn't play too much, "Don't you also like me very much?"

"It used to be, but now..." Qiu Chenyu rushed over and hugged him, "I just want you to love me and work hard."

Liang Hanwen knew what he wanted to do, "Wait a minute, I still have a few messages to reply," and called up another page to continue replying to readers' messages.

He ignored himself, so Qiu Chenyu looked at his readers' comments, "I like you so much! The teacher is handsome and good at writing books. I look forward to the new book..." Listening to the crisp typing sound of the keyboard, watching Reading this confession-like text, "I'm really burning with anger."

"I don't have three thousand harem, only monogamy," Liang Hanwen clicked to the last page, "He said I'm Marysu?"

"Hahaha!" Qiu Chenyu raised his head with a burst of laughter, "Finally someone who dislikes you appeared."

"Is he sick?" Liang Hanwen had never seen this pseudonym before, "My novels are so realistic, and he still called me Marysu." He closed the webpage too lazy to reply, "What the hell, what happened, have you read it? The book I wrote?"

"Yes yes yes, he hasn't read your book, he is jealous of you," Qiu Chenyu patted him on the shoulder, "Our family's Chinese language can't be more realistic," kissed wěn him, "Why don't you write This is a tragedy, cry him to death."

"No," Liang Hanwen never does things that are not his own style, "I only write happy endings." Turn off the computer, close it, and put it on the bedside table, "and must start one-on-one, experience life's ups and downs." The ups and downs, the separation and reunion of emotions," turned to face him, "Cultivation is hard, but some people are willing," just like myself, "Have we...had we achieved the right result?"

"Is there no result?" Qiu Chenyu only had him in his heart, "I only love you," kissing him again.

Liang Hanwen fell silent, not daring to look at him, let alone respond to him.

Qiu Chenyu felt that he had something on his mind, and deliberately avoided himself, "Hanwen," no matter how big the problem happened, he was willing to face it with him, "You don't believe that I can tolerate everything about you?"

everything?Liang Hanwen blinked, "Are you playing Mary Su?" Looking at him, he couldn't help but smile.

"Ah!" Qiu Chenyu thought that he was holding things up in his heart, but he foolishly fooled him, "You scoundrel!" Pushing him hard, "See if I don't fuck you to death!" Squeeze him Under the body, condescending, "Die, Xiao Wenwen!"

Liang Hanwen was caressed passionately by him, "Haha! Hahaha!" But this stroking method was not punishment at all, "Don't, don't, don't..."

If adult games are the mediator of emotions, then Qiu Chenyu is successful. If there are occasional cracks in the single-mindedness, then Liang Hanwen is in a stage where he can't open his secrets. Keep Qiu Chenyu's love?Liang Hanwen didn't know, he was enjoying the moment, he was breathing heavily, he loved him so much, so he hugged each other tightly.

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The next day, when Liang Hanwen was making breakfast, he received a call from his friend's son, Song Qinuo. Liang Hanwen was surprised that Song Qinuo would call himself at this time. If he was not in a hurry, he would never have called at 6 o'clock. I called when I was getting scolded. Of course, Liang Hanwen has such a good temper, how could he get angry casually?What's more, who is Song Wenxi, Liang Hanwen's good buddy, no matter how naughty Song Qinuo is, in Liang Hanwen's eyes, he is also an extremely cute little creature.

"Calling uncle at this time, you don't want me to make you a love breakfast?" Liang Hanwen boiled hot milk, "Do you want double yolk eggs, or egg white love?"

Song Qi Nuo has seen his romance before, "There are smiling faces for breakfast, right?"

"Yeah, yes," Liang Hanwen added the cream to the hot milk and turned off the fire, "Where do you want to send it?"

"No need to give it away," Song Qinuo didn't want to eat any smiling faces, "I called to ask my uncle for something." After telling him the cause and effect in short, "Being forced by others, if uncle doesn't Help me, I really don't know what else he will do to me."

"This kid is very extreme." Liang Hanwen didn't have to promise him, "Be careful when you get along with him. I'll call the editor to ask for help. Don't worry."

"Uncle, you are so kind!" Song Qinuo agreed before he even started begging, "As expected, I still like Uncle Han Wen the most."

"Don't say such nonsense, I will be very troubled," Liang Hanwen saw his lover coming down the stairs, "Is there anything else you can do?" He greeted him with a smile, lowered his head and kissed wěn, after the nostalgic eyes met, more It's the reluctance to be hugged by the other party, like a teenager in adolescence, who is so in love, "Did you sleep well at night?"

"Well," Qiu Chenyu murmured, "who's calling?"

"Xiao Nuo," Liang Hanwen continued on the phone after finishing speaking, "Is there anything else?"

Song Qinuo heard all of their conversation just now, "It's really enough for 25 bans," commented like this, it seemed that his thoughts were dirty, "I have nothing else to do, you guys continue," said goodbye, and hung up Call and continue your morning run.

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Gu Ke went to the masseur, but didn't mention his daughter's matter, and the masseur didn't say much, just sat silently by the side, preparing the silver needles to be used later, the masseur's daughter came from upstairs at this time. When I came down, maybe because I knew about Gu Ke's arrival, I wanted to thank Gu Ke, but I didn't want to embarrass myself in front of my father, so I pulled Gu Ke aside.

"Thank you for what happened last time," said the masseur's daughter's face, which was still bruised and swollen. It was still close to the corner of her eyes. Her big eyes were watery and lovely.

Gu Ke felt sorry for her not marrying the right person, "If he troubles you again," pointing to his driver, "you tell him, he will help you get rid of that bastard."

The masseur's daughter smiled, "Thank you," this man's heroic way of saving the beauty is really special, "I'll thank that brother in a while."

"Well," Gu Ke felt that this matter should be done, "By the way, let me help you find out if that guy is single," by the way to be a matchmaker.

"No, no, no," said the masseur's daughter, who didn't expect him to do this for herself. "I just want to live by myself now. Fate is something that I can't rush."

Gu Ke thought that he was indeed busy, "Yes," scratching his head, "I am talking too much."

"No, you care about me too," the masseur's daughter smiled plainly, "Thank you."

"Ah, um," Gu Ke didn't say much now, "I have to do acupuncture," stroking his waist gently, "Your father's acupuncture skills are really good," praising her father's acupuncture skills .

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How fast Liang Hanwen changed editors? In the eyes of outsiders, it all depends on Liang Hanwen's mood. In fact, only those who are close to Liang Hanwen know that Liang Hanwen is good. It's not that everyone in the circle knows about Qiu Chenyu's existence, there are really people who are arrogant and courageous, and boldly pursue Liang Hanwen, a gentle man who smiles like a big boy next door.

"I'm sorry, the editor of Mr. Lian said he was too busy and didn't have time to come, so in the next few days, I will get the manuscripts of the teacher and discuss the sample pictures of the new book." The author is habitual and behaves like a student. He dare not stand or sit all the time.

"Oh," Liang Hanwen pretended not to know, "You are so polite, is it your first visit to the teacher's house, or is it because of my personal relationship?"

Qi Xiangyang couldn't remember how he was named here. He only knew that his personal information was inexplicably added to his list. When he went to the director's office, he found out that Editor Xiao Ke was sick. "I, I have personal reasons." As Colleagues should help lead the class.

"It's not because of me." Liang Hanwen didn't expect the director of this publishing house to be so skilled. "You know, most of the people who like homosexuality nowadays are rotten women. Men rarely like it purely. Generally speaking The ones I like are all colleagues," the gentle tone, the way of receiving him, is like an elementary chapter on animal husbandry, "My lover has caused some troubles recently, you can ignore those who occasionally sit in the living room for a long time, anyway, they It's just that if you have enough time, you will leave naturally," first tentatively giving him space, and then prescribing the right medicine.

Qiu Chenyu walked into the palace at this time, "Drink tea, please," put the cup in front of him, and gently pushed the body of the cup, signaling that he must have a taste, "When Xiao Ke came before, everyone said that tea goes well with you." Desserts are the best, you don’t like licking them, do you?”

"No," Qi Xiangyang didn't expect that this teacher was not just as peaceful as in the legend, "Thank you."

"Wait for me a little longer, and I'll tell you the illustration effect I want," Liang Hanwen deliberately called out to his lover, "My dear, bring me the falling flowers from the day before yesterday."

Qiu Chenyu didn't understand why he suddenly thought of this, "Do you still remember that you can draw?" Of course I could help him get it, but he joked unforgivingly, "I remember that you taught others to draw halfway through. , then write novels every day and don’t teach me, is it because I don’t have the talent to draw and you ignore me.”

"It's nothing." Liang Hanwen was upset recently and didn't have the time to draw. "I'm too busy. I promise you that I will stop writing this time and play with you for a few days."

"Well," Qiu Chenyu immediately went to get it for him.

Liang Hanwen saw that he was still clasping his hands nervously, "Let's have dinner at my house tonight, there are so many people, don't refuse me."

Qi Xiangyang agreed reluctantly, "Thank you."

At this time the doorbell rang, and Liang Hanwen knew that it was the lawyer who came to visit today, "I'll open the door." The matter of his lover has not been settled yet, and it is also a headache.

"Okay," Qi Xiangyang followed him involuntarily.

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In addition to being handsome when paying bills, men are also particularly handsome when they are serious about work. Liao Xiaojiang worked overtime, and Song Wenxi also worked overtime. Song Wenxi and Liao Xiaojiang, who often left early and returned late, did not ignore the discipline of Song Qinuo and Li Yun. , breakfast, lunch, dinner, Song Qinuo and Li Yun all had delicious meals, which lived up to the expectations of the adults.

"Ah, it's good to have Wenxi here." Liao Xiaojiang didn't need to translate those English documents. For himself, it not only reduced the workload, "Director, I'm done." He entered jìn's office without knocking on the door, and the first thing he saw A picture, of course... "I'm sorry," closed it immediately, "My mother," the director and his father are so sloppy, racing against time, "I'll come back later," sweating, returned to the seat, continue working.