Seeing Zhong Chuhong’s father looking like he was guarding against thieves, Li Yangshu turned around and left.

After returning home, he packed up his writing tools and pajamas, and went to his aunt's house again.

The two had a confrontation in the car in the afternoon, and finally Li Yangshu successfully got the key to her house.

Wash yourself, turn on the record player, listen to your own songs, quietly look at the scenery in the distance, waiting for your thoughts to calm down and inspiration to come.

But after waiting and waiting, the inspiration is never quite there, and my thoughts become more and more confusing.

Finally, Li Yangshu got up and turned off the record player, turned off the light, closed his eyes and lay on the sofa, imagining that he was in a primitive forest full of dinosaurs, recalling the wandering and tearing feeling of his soul when he traveled through time.

Since I can’t create calmly, I simply become more violent.

After more than ten minutes, a huge battle scene formed in my mind.

Just turn on the light and pick up the pen and write.

"On the monitor, Grant saw a group of dinosaurs running at full speed across the open fields toward a four-ton hadrosaurus.

The duck-billed dinosaur turned around and ran away. One of the dinosaurs jumped on its back and bit its long neck. The other dinosaurs rushed up, surrounded it, pounced on it and bit its legs, using their powerful claws.

Tear its belly.

It took less than a few minutes for six dinosaurs to successfully defeat this behemoth."

Inspiration is hard to come by, and Li Yangshu writes very fast, so fast that outsiders cannot recognize some words unless he distinguishes them carefully.

Click

The little aunt who returned slowly saw Li Yangshu immersed in writing on the sofa, and said angrily: "Ashu, why did you come here tonight? Can't you wait to resolve the matter?"

Li Yangshu naturally understood what she was talking about. It was nothing more than his breakup with Manshen and her breakup with Qin Han.

But at this moment when he was bursting with inspiration, Li Yangshu didn't pay any attention to his little aunt's words. He still forced himself to guard his heart and fully express the pictures in his mind through words.

At this moment, everything else must give way to creation.

Lin Qingxia looked at Li Yangshu indifferently, quietly walked up behind him, and watched Li Yangshu write attentively and seriously. Although the handwriting was quite sloppy, she still felt that the man in front of her was very handsome.

After hesitating for a moment, the little aunt finally did not disturb her little man, turned around and walked into the bedroom and bathroom to take a shower.

Take it as it comes, since she has agreed in the afternoon, she will not go back on it.

After half an hour, Li Yangshu stopped writing, and it took more than an hour to complete about 8,000 words.

The next step is to revise, correct wrong sentences and typos one by one after writing.

But the amount of this project is relatively small.

It’s a strange feeling. When I was writing, my heart was furious, but after I finished writing, I calmed down.

Li Yangshu lit a cigar, poured red wine, and turned on the TV.

There aren't any good TV shows at the midnight show, they just show some old movies, but it's better than nothing.

After a while, the little aunt finished washing. She was wearing bright red pajamas, exquisite makeup, and exuding a charming fragrance. She stood at the door of the bedroom.

Following the smell of perfume, Li Yangshu slowly turned his head.

Beautiful.

Stunning.

Sexy.

He didn't even have time to put out the cigar, threw it into the ashtray, and pounced on the bright red prey.

Kiss.

Close the door.

Dim the lights.

The war is about to break out.

He attacks and she defends, she attacks and he defends, and finally changes to the original posture.

Three consecutive high-intensity battles ended with the little aunt admitting defeat.

Lin Qingxia lay paralyzed on the bed, silently silent, her eyes filled with the glib-tongued scoundrel all day long.

"Ashu, I know I'm much older than you, but I still want to ask."

"I loved you, I will save you first."

The little aunt laughed and patted Li Yangshu gently, "Be more serious, I haven't said it yet."

"Oh, what did you call me just now?"

"What's wrong with calling you Ashu?"

As soon as Li Yangshu's index finger and thumb came into contact, he flicked her little aunt's butt hard, "I'll give you another chance."

"Yeah." The pain made the little aunt frown slightly, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, so I don't yell and let you bully me all day long."

"You're tough, don't beg for mercy for a while." Li Yangshu was about to turn over after saying that.

"Hee hee, can't I just scream, husband?" The little aunt immediately begged for mercy after learning of Li Yangshu's intentions.

"Now I have to ask."

"Speak."

The little aunt returned to her serious look, looked at Li Yangshu seriously and asked: "Ashu, will you marry me?"

Looking at this posture, as long as you answer no, you will be kicked out immediately, and you will not even be given a chance to get dressed.

Li Yangshu also pretended to be serious, "Yes, I swear."

"Then you send it now and I'll listen."

"I, Li Yangshu, swear that I am sworn in with gambling and drug addiction."

"Asshole, can you be more serious? Woohoo..."

"Hey, don't cry. I teased you just now. I'll repost it. Listen, I, Li Yangshu, swear that I will marry Lin Qingxia as my wife."

Let's fool it first and then talk about it. Who knows what will happen in the future. Maybe one day the Shura Field will break out and everyone will leave.

"Haha, Li Yangshu, you have also been cheated sometimes." The little aunt who was crying just now stopped her tears instantly and smiled again.

Don't believe what a woman says. If you believe it, you will lose. She will tell you whether you cry or not.

"Go to sleep, I'm going to revise the novel." Li Yangshu kissed his little aunt and got up in his pajamas.

As soon as he came to the living room and sat down, Lin Qingxia also came out and took a comfortable position, lying on his lap.

"Husband, you haven't said when you will marry me yet!"

A woman in love won't care what bullshit novels you write.

"Have you asked me?" There were too many typos, so Li Yangshu simply copied it again, stroking the little aunt's face while writing, with both hands empty.

"Aren't I asking now?"

Damn.

"Sit up and light a cigarette for me. I want to have a good life."

"Lazy guy."

Li Yangshu pretended to think carefully, "Yes, January 1, 1990. The first day of the new century, what do you think?"

"What do you say?"

"Hanging yourself with a hook will not change for a hundred years."

Bo

"Goodbye, hubby, you go to bed early too."

After more than an hour of copying, Li Yangshu also felt sleepy.

The weather in Hong Kong Island is getting cooler day by day. The little aunt who got up early opened the window for ventilation, and at the same time, she woke up the sleeping Li Yang comfortably.

"Lin Qingxia, you murdered your husband, close the window."

"Don't be angry. Wake up and it's time to go home and comfort Ayu. You said it yesterday, and you will make it clear to Ayu after the movie is shot. If..."

Damn it, first it is positive and then it is suppressed, the little aunt also has the potential to be a smiling tiger.
Chapter completed!