How to tame a cat?
It is not a pet cat that has been soaked in honey pots since birth, nor is it a small wild cat that gathers in the haystack and is covered with mud, but a pure cat. Where it is born or where it grows does not matter.
The most important thing is that she has pure white soft long hair, and her eyes always sparkle with a cold and frivolous gaze, as if everything she looks at will be ignited in the light blue phosphorus fire and then burned.
She uses her sharp claws to create fire, or bites your skin to leave bloody traces, but when you untie your belt, she rubs the back of your hand with her soft pink claws and white hair.
It attracts you with charm, scorns you with arrogance, irritates you with rebellion, and comforts you with obedience and gentleness.
But you can never really tame the kitten. Every moment you think you can tame the kitten, she is slowly taming you.
Except for that ambiguous and psychedelic moment, when she is nestled in your arms and staring at you with breathtaking mist-filled eyes, it is as if she has never been arrogant and rebellious.
Only in that moment does she belong to you.
She lies on your lap and acts coquettishly, burning in your doting. She takes the initiative to restrain her claws and innate wildness, and gives you every scattered fragment in her soul, whether it is engraved in her bones and blood.
She completely forgot about her unruliness and coldness, her ambition and disobedience that had never been tamed by humans for a long time, and could only meow in despair...
"Are you satisfied now?"
Li Peifeng was lying on the bed, holding He Yimeng's shoulders and sighing: "You naughty little kitten!"
He Yimeng's cheeks were flushed, his neck was dripping with sweat, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he snorted softly in a nasal tone in response.
Li Peifeng looked at the time. It was about to have lunch and he couldn't stay. He hugged He Yimeng tenderly for a while and had to ask to leave.
"Take the box of soda next to the TV cabinet in the living room. It's your reward this time. Thank you for the treat!"
What tone? What attitude? Do you really think you are a prostitute?
Li Peifeng stood up to put on his clothes and sneered: "You can keep it and drink it, I don't want it."
"You don't want a soda? Then I can only give you money." He Yimeng stood up slightly, leaned against the bed and half-lyed, and said lazily: "I can't let you sweat in vain, can I?"
Li Peifeng was silent for a moment and guessed: "Is it possible that you went to bed with me because of emotional needs rather than physical reasons? If this is the case, I feel that I have an obligation and you don't have to pay anything..."
He Yimeng smiled and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"So sure?"
"Get dressed and leave!"
Li Peifeng had finished putting on his clothes and couldn't help but look back at the woman. He Yimeng was also watching him.
The exchange of eyes seemed to speak a thousand words.
【Stay for a while, I want to see your features again.】
Li Peifeng pursed his lips, chose to sit down, and said as if he had nothing to say: "I think your video account is doing well. You have five works and more than 40,000 followers?"
"Yeah." He Yimeng nodded slightly: "It's actually worse than I expected. When the filming team comes in after the lockdown is lifted, the number of fans should increase even faster."
"Work hard and come to me when you are tired." Li Peifeng added: "Don't come to me just for a while, you can also have a chat."
He Yimeng chuckled and said, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Wu Wenyue and the others?"
"So don't be shy, just have a chat."
He Yimeng lowered his head slightly, looked for his own clothes on the bed, and put them on unhurriedly: "I still want to talk to you about your current relationship status. To be honest, Huang Tianxuan has been asking me to do it these days.
I had two consultations, and during the second time, I revealed some of your stories, which made my scalp numb. Do I really not understand what your thoughts are, or are you enjoying it?"
"...Life is short, it's all about experiences."
Li Peifeng let out a sigh of relief: "They are unpredictable. It's not up to me whether I like them or not."
He Yimeng frowned slightly: "Let's go quickly. If you don't go, I won't be able to help but hold high a banner and criticize you severely."
"talk to you later."
Mr. Li hurriedly went out, and as soon as he arrived downstairs, he received a transfer of one thousand yuan from He Yimeng.
There was no note or other information, but Li Peifeng understood why the other party transferred the money. It was simply why Yimeng bought the half-hour of love from him.
So Li Peifeng confiscated it and sent an angry emoticon to express his condemnation: "You are committing a crime!"
He Yimeng: "Too little?"
Li Peifeng chose to return the transfer: "Cats work hard and live a good life. They don't need to pay their owners!"
He Yimeng: "(Cat punches) I am a fake cat and you are a real dog."
…
After returning home, Li Peifeng put down the supplies, went directly into his own attic, and continued to concentrate on coding.
The opening chapter of "Sword and Law" has been basically finalized, and he has also thought about the subsequent plot. If nothing unexpected happens, Li Peifeng expects that with his current coding speed of more than 10,000 words per day, in ten days, the community will be unblocked, and his book
The book can also have 160,000 to 70,000 words. The content is just written until the protagonist integrates into the main plot, resolves the first contradiction, and ends the first climax of the novel.
Only then will Li Peifeng dare to choose to publish the book relatively calmly.
Otherwise, he would never dare to upload "Sword and Law" without a minimum manuscript of 150,000 words.
Because in this novel, Li Peifeng has very strict requirements on text and plot. He takes three hours of rest every day and spends most of the rest of the time typing in front of the computer. More than 10,000 words is already the limit. This creation speed seems to be very productive.
But it may not be sustainable.
If after publishing the book, some accident in life delays the writing of the manuscript, or if the inspiration suddenly dissipates and falls into a stuck state, and Li Peifeng has not saved enough manuscripts, he will have to choose to stop publishing because of his bad character.
Moreover, failing your character is a small matter, but affecting your performance is a big deal.
Having 150,000 saved manuscripts is equivalent to a lot of extra lives.
The new book issue is 4,000 words per day, lasting for one and a half months. Li Peifeng thinks that if he maintains his creative momentum, he can still save more than 200,000 manuscripts in this month and a half. In that case, even after it is put on the shelves, he will not be afraid of updating 10,000 words every day.
, Li Peifeng also has the confidence to make a big splash, not to mention that he doesn’t have to worry about Kawen or being interrupted due to accidents.
On the other hand, the time point of publishing the book ten days later is not bad, and it is the result of discussion with the editor Xia Sheng.
At the end of December, I just missed the middle of December, so I can avoid competing with many great people who want to release new books during this period.
That’s right, for internet writers, the best time to release a new book is mid-month.
In this way, after a month and a half of new book period, there is time to go through a full round of recommendations, and then put it on the shelves at the beginning of the month, without delaying the monthly ticket competition.
However, if a newcomer chooses to publish a book in the middle of the month, there is a high chance that he will compete with those great experts for the recommendation position, which is asking for trouble.
This is a lesson Li Peifeng has learned from other colleagues before. Many authors’ books are obviously very good, but because they choose to publish their books in the middle of the month, they have to compete with the works of great masters who also publish new books. Naturally, the reading data is pushed to the ground.
Friction, failure in competition, and failure to obtain recommendation positions that match the strength of the book will affect performance...
"Be careful, be cautious. Although I am platinum, I am a complete newbie when I return to the male channel this time. I have to keep my tail between my legs!"
"Collect a lot of manuscripts, use a lot of code, and slowly become the king!"
Li Peifeng became more and more immersed in the creation of "Sword and Law". Sometimes he would not eat downstairs, but would go downstairs and take some to the attic to eat, almost in a state of seclusion.
The three girls all gently advised them to take care of their health, but Li Peifeng didn't care. He just reassured them and continued to go his own way.
Several days passed in this way, and in the blink of an eye it was December 22nd, which was also the last day of the community's blockade. Tomorrow morning at 6 o'clock would be the day the blockade was lifted.
The night before, the community staff had already announced the good news in the WeChat residents group of Baoyu Community. As a result, in the early morning of the next day on the 22nd, when all the residents went downstairs to do nucleic acid tests, most of them had smiles on their faces.
Even though it was snowing lightly, it didn't affect everyone's mood. While waiting in line, they chatted with each other about what they wanted to eat and play after the lockdown was lifted. With hope, the nucleic acid progress was actually the fastest in the past.
Before nine o'clock, the volunteers completed their work, and Li Peifeng took off his protective clothing and hurriedly returned home. He originally wanted to go back to the attic directly, but Wu Wenyue sent a message asking him to go to the living room downstairs first.
He said he had something to discuss.
"What is it? Are you discussing something that could cost me my life?"
Li Peifeng instinctively suspected that Wu Wenyue knew about his relationship with He Yimeng, or that Huang Tianxuan had another quarrel with Zhao Qingge and asked him to preside over the maternal relationship?
During the short journey, Li Peifeng quickly turned his brain to think of ways to deal with various situations, preparing to face the storm.
But after entering the house, they found that the three girls were in the living room. Wu Wenyue and Huang Tianxuan were sitting on the sofa watching TV and eating snacks, while Zhao Qingge was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the snow scene outside the window.
Li Peifeng felt their moods through [Heart to Heart] and found that they were all peaceful, even faintly happy.
"You're back?" Huang Tianxuan glanced at Li Peifeng and suddenly smiled: "The lockdown is about to be lifted. You have been a volunteer for such a long time. Should the community give you a certificate or something?"
"Sister Zheng said it will be printed and distributed to all volunteers tomorrow."
Li Peifeng sat down next to him and looked at Wu Wenyue: "Is something wrong?"
"Eat fruit." Wu Wenyue handed over an apple and said: "In the past few days, Professor Zhao helped me contact a teacher from the music school. We contacted her remotely and asked her to help me make the song "Snowfield in the Sky"
, but after listening to it, Professor Zhao and I always felt that something was wrong, so I wanted you to listen and give me some suggestions."
After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and played a piece of music. Wu Wenyue hummed a few lines to the tune. After the song was finished, Li Peifeng looked surprised: "Did you compose this Chinese lyrics yourself?"
"Written by Professor Zhao." Wu Wenyue glanced at Zhao Qingge, her tone unchanged.
Yes, the last time Li Peifeng and Zhao Qingge had a dream, the latter also learned some music knowledge like Wu Wenyue. Even though he couldn't compose music, he had mastered the rhyme and rhyme, so there was no problem in writing lyrics.
"Okay, the lyrics are so well done." Li Peifeng nodded repeatedly: "If I were to write it, I definitely wouldn't be able to write it so beautifully and appropriately. It's just that the music still needs to be polished. I'll try more real-life instruments to see if they can replace it.
, achieve the same effect..."
Then he and Wu Wenyue started discussing, and Zhao Qingge occasionally interjected, but there was still no good solution. Huang Tianxuan suddenly laughed and said: "Just dream twice more."
"Dreams are not something you can just do if you want to."
Wu Wenyue said thoughtfully: "I still need to trouble Teacher Gao to think of a solution. Professor Zhao, you may want to tell her about this. I can pay for the labor."
Zhao Qingge nodded slightly, but Huang Tianxuan said: "Actually, I have discovered one of the prerequisites for falling into a dream. It is regular. If we follow the rules, there is a high probability that we will fall into a dream!"
"What's the pattern?"
Li Peifeng's heart trembled and he immediately asked. Wu Wenyue and Zhao Qingge also looked at her in surprise.
"It has to do with you."
Huang Tianxuan's eyes were fixed on Li Peifeng, as if she wanted to see what flowers were there. Seeing that the other party also looked confused, she slowly said: "During the period of isolation, the three of us had three dreams with you.
You admitted it. Although you were in the dream between Wenyue and I, you didn't admit it, and your behavior in the dream was indeed different, so we only count the dreams between Wenyue and I. In total, these days, we
The four of them did four shows in total..."
After a slight pause in her tone, Huang Tianxuan looked at the other two girls, scanning them one by one, and affirmed: "Recently, I analyzed what we did before these four dreams, and found that there is a consistent premise for dreaming, that is
They all spent a lot of time alone with Li Peifeng!"
Sherlock Holmes, you?
Li Peifeng pretended to hesitate: "Oh? Really?"
Huang Tianxuan nodded and said: "Yes, it was Wenyue who fell asleep for the first time. Wenyue, do you still remember what happened before falling asleep that night?"
Wu Wenyue fell into memories: "I seemed to have had a quarrel with him that day..."
"Yes, you two quarreled and even started fighting." Huang Tianxuan added: "Then he pulled you up to the attic. The two of you chatted there for a long time, and you fell asleep that night."
Then Huang Tianxuan looked at Zhao Qingge again: "The person who fell asleep for the second time was Professor Qingge. That day Li Peifeng came into your bedroom to discuss the topic, and the two of you also chatted alone for a long time."
Zhao Qingge frowned and nodded, looking at Li Peifeng with eyes that gradually became wary.
No need for [heart to heart], Mr. Li knows what the director is thinking!
I was just thinking about what magic tricks I, the evil disciple, had used to control people's dreams, take away people's virginity, etc...
Li Peifeng smiled bitterly in his heart, but Huang Tianxuan continued: "The third time was by myself. It should have been on the 11th. He came back with supplies and took me up to the attic under the pretext of chatting. We chatted about this.
We were together for more than an hour. At night, I communicated with him in my dreams."
Now it was not just Zhao Qingge, Wu Wenyue also looked at Li Peifeng with dangerous eyes...
"No, there was another time. Didn't you and Wenyue also have a dream during a lunch break?" Li Peifeng said calmly: "Did you two have something to do with me that time? The three of us have been in private contact for a long time? No.
Well, your statement is too far-fetched."
Huang Tianxuan shook his head: "Although the three of us didn't stay in the same room for a long time that day, Wenyue and I slept in your room when we fell asleep and covered you with your quilt, so it has something to do with you."
Li Peifeng shook his head repeatedly: "It's far-fetched, very far-fetched. By the way, then you should sleep with her in my bedroom, continue to share the same bed with Wenyue, and try to see if you can still dream again..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Huang Tianxuan's eyes flashing slightly, and immediately raised his voice: "You're not really going to try it, are you?"
"What are you shouting about?" Wu Wenyue frowned, but her expression was incomprehensible: "The night before yesterday, Sister Tianxuan came to my bedroom to sleep with me, but she didn't fall asleep."
Huang Tianxuan said: "That may be because Peifeng has been concentrating on writing a book in the past few days and doesn't go downstairs very often. We have less contact with him, so even sleeping in his bedroom is not possible."
"I asked you to tell me all the reasons." Li Peifeng saw that she didn't have any more clues, so he could conclude whether the dream was completely controlled by him, and he felt relieved.
Fortunately, the smell of [Breath of the Underworld] was unique and could be forgotten immediately after smelling it, so she would not associate her dream with the scent of his body, otherwise Li Peifeng would not be able to explain it.
"But Sister Tianxuan, you are right. It seems that dreaming has something to do with me." Li Peifeng laughed: "It's a pity that I can't take the initiative, otherwise I would be dreaming and playing every day. There must be no shortage of creative inspiration..."
The three women were either laughing, joking, or thinking in silence.
However, after this incident, Li Peifeng made up his mind that he would never use [Breath of the Underworld] in the future unless it was an emergency.
Originally, he had already used half of the perfume by drinking and touching it, and he had to use the remaining half when he was seriously suffering from fever.
Even if it is used to establish an emotional connection, after all, it is Zhuang Zhou who dreamed of the butterfly, and the scenes are reflected in the mirror...
"I'm going to pack up and pay my respects. I'll move out tomorrow. Pack my bags early so that I won't be in a hurry when I get there."
Huang Tianxuan put down her words and turned around to enter her bedroom.
Li Peifeng looked at Wu Wenyue, who was using WeChat on her mobile phone to explain work to several people in the studio.
Then he looked at Zhao Qingge, who was standing motionless in front of the window: "Don't you need to clean it up?"
Lao Zhao didn't even look back, looked downstairs and said softly: "I put it away last night."
Li Peifeng took a bite of the apple in his hand and stood next to his mentor in front of the window to enjoy the snow scene with him.
After a while, Zhao Qingge whispered: "Today is the winter solstice, and the lockdown will be lifted tomorrow. Let's make dumplings tonight."
Get the dumplings on the bus and get the noodles off.
There is a time when fate comes together and ends.
Li Peifeng had already anticipated the day when the three girls would leave after the lockdown was lifted. He was not worried about Wu Wenyue. They would not be far away. Huang Tianxuan would look back after leaving. Only Lao Zhao... might be getting further and further away from him.
Far!
"Pack it."
Li Peifeng was so melancholy that he couldn't let go. In the end, he just sighed softly: "I just don't know if I have white noodles at home."
"Yes." Wu Wenyue didn't even raise his head: "But I don't know how to do it if you do it."
Li Peifeng was surprised: "You don't know how to knead noodles, roll out dough, and make dumplings?"
"No, cover one and expose the other."
"Guide?"
Zhao Qingge glanced at him: "I can learn."
Emotional intelligence is quite high, but it’s useless!
Li Peifeng held on to his last glimmer of hope, thinking about Huang Tianxuan and shouting: "Tianxuan, will you..."
"Won't!"
Three vases that are full of charm but don’t know how to make dumplings!!
Li Peifeng was silent for two seconds and discussed: "How about we stop eating?"
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This chapter has been completed!