After a hasty dinner, Fu Yunzhao rarely took the initiative to clean up. He wandered around the room again, and seeing that Fei Jingting was still dull and dull, he sighed and went back to the room, hoping that brother Jingting would be better in the morning.
Early the next morning, Fu Yunzhao opened his eyes and turned around to see a little white snake hiding in a corner devouring a mouse.
Fu Yunzhao immediately said in disgust: "Eh~ I'm eating a rat again. Remember to rinse your mouth after eating!"
The little white snake wagged its tail as a response, swallowed the mouse in several mouthfuls, swam and crawled to the water bowl nearby, drank a few mouthfuls of water in a very humane manner, and then spit it out.
Fu Yunzhao focused all his attention on brother Jingting. He got up and dressed neatly, without combing his hair or washing his face, and hurried to the next door. Through the window, he saw Fei Jingting still sitting on the bedside, calm and focused, as if he was practicing.
.
She pushed the door open quietly and walked in. As soon as she took two steps closer, Fei Jingting stretched out his hand and flicked it. With a "ding" sound, a big ocean flew over.
Fu Yunzhao took Dayang and blinked before realizing that this was breakfast money for her.
She asked tentatively: "Brother Jingting, are you feeling better?"
"Yeah." Fei Jingting replied without raising his head or opening his eyes.
"So what do you have to eat for breakfast?"
"casual."
Fu Yunzhao's shoulders suddenly slumped. It seemed that Brother Jingting was not recovered yet. Hey, if it didn't work out, he gave up his dignity and went to beg the woman. At least he could persuade Brother Jingting to come over first.
She bought breakfast thoughtfully and came back. Fei Jingting was just like yesterday, eating and drinking mechanically, asking and answering questions, but each sentence did not exceed three words.
Just after breakfast, he heard the sound of the courtyard door. Fu Yunzhao turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a top hat walking in. As soon as the man came in, he shouted: "Fei Jingting, I have sent you the manuscript fee! Tsk,
How long has it been since this yard was tidied up? There are catkins all over the ground."
The middle-aged man pushed open the door and walked in. He took off his hat and said, "It's serialized this month... eh?"
When he saw Fu Yunzhao, what he was about to say suddenly stopped. Then he saw Fei Jingting sitting sideways and said, "Is this little girl a relative of yours?"
"no."
Pang Shibi had a free and easy temper, so he simply pulled up a chair and sat at the table. He took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Fei Jingting: "This month we serialized 110,000 words, and we will get two yuan for one thousand words. We will split it equally, so this is for
Remember to collect your money order for one hundred and ten yuan later."
"good."
Pang Shibi realized something was wrong in just two words. He looked at Fu Yunzhao. Fu Yunzhao blinked and whispered: "Brother Jingting was emotionally injured." She gestured with her head and said, "There is something wrong with my brain. It started yesterday.
so."
"Nonsense."
The little girl sighed: "Look, if you keep talking word by word, there must be something wrong with your brain."
"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Pang Shibi was startled and waved his hand in front of Fei Jingting's unfocused eyes. Seeing that there was no response, Pang Shibi immediately became anxious.
"How did you say this - how did it end up like this?"
"Dragon Babu" has been serialized for more than 20 days, and it has become a standout, attracting a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys. It has also added thousands of additional sales to the Evening News, and it is now in full swing.
Pang Shibi basically doesn't care about the chores of the newspaper office now. Every day when he goes to work, someone will bring tea and water, and then invite him to a quiet room to concentrate on writing a book. The boss of the newspaper office has let it go. Anyone who disturbs Editor Pang will disturb the second editor.
There is nothing to say about Tian's novel serialization, so I just pack up and leave.
Pang Shibi himself has also enjoyed the treatment of a famous novelist. Now wherever he goes, as soon as he is said to be one of the authors of "Dragon", his fans will immediately flatter him and ask Pang Shibi to spoil the story.
Who did Duan Yu marry?
All of this is pinned on the outline of Fei Jingting's novel, and Fei Jingting only gave Pang Shibi the outline of half the book, but has not given the remaining half. If there is something wrong with Fei Jingting's brain,
What about serializing novels?
Fortunately, the remaining outline can support the serialization of the novel for two or three months. I just hope that Fei Jingting gets better soon, otherwise the serialization of the novel will become a problem.
Pang Shibi murmured incoherently, and immediately asked: "Fei Jingting, have you written the rest of the outline?"
"wrote."
Huh? I wrote it? Just write it!
"Can you give me the outline now?"
Fei Jingting got up and searched in the cabinet. When he came back, he had a stack of manuscripts in his hand and handed them to Pang Shibi silently.
Editor Pang hurriedly took it, unfolded it, and started reading. The room was silent for a while, with only the occasional sound of turning pages. After a long time, Pang Shibi slapped his thigh: "Okay! I didn't expect the second half to be even more exciting than the first half!"
While he was happy, Pang Shibi immediately realized something was wrong. Looking at Fu Yunzhao's worried eyes, Pang Shibi coughed and said, "Little girl, I think you should take him to the hospital. Maybe the doctor can take care of him?"
"Hospital?" Fu Yunzhao blinked in confusion.
In her concept, when you get sick, you go to a witch or a doctor from the Han family. What is a hospital?
Pang Shibi felt pitiful, thought for a while, took out a stack of oceans from his arms, handed it to Fu Yunzhao, and said: "Nothing else, this is my little wish, don't refuse. I work at the Jinmen Evening News.
If you have any trouble, just come to me."
Fu Yunzhao, who was obsessed with money, took over the money and counted it. Oh boy! It’s a total of twelve yuan! In the past, she only made this much in a year.
She immediately felt that Pang Shibi was a good person, and said with a smile: "Thank you."
"Hey, I'm just a sour scholar, so I can't be of much help. But I have an acquaintance at the Catholic Hospital in the French Concession. If you take Fei Jingting there, remember to let me know in advance."
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Pang Shibi was in a hurry to go to work and couldn't stay long. After giving instructions, he got up and left with a sigh.
Fu Yunzhao counted the oceans with a splash, and was happy for a while. Then he turned around and saw Fei Jingting's dull look, and suddenly became distressed again.
She stood up and put away the dishes. As soon as she came out of the kitchen, she saw Fei Jingting changing his clothes and about to go out.
"Eh? Brother Jingting, where are you going?"
"work."
"ha?"
The little girl was immediately moved. Even though brother Jingting was so ill, he still didn't forget to go to work and make money... Give her flowers, what a good person he is.
But Brother Jingting looks so demented, can he still go to work? What if he is hit by a car on the way? What if his money is stolen by a thief? What if his bicycle is stolen by a thief? What if he is cheated?
What should I do if I’ve been defrauded of money...
"Wait a minute, brother Jingting, I'll go with you."
Fu Yunzhao was also neat. He threw away his apron, locked the door, jumped on the back seat of his bicycle, and followed Fei Jingting to work.
Sitting in the back seat, Fu Yunzhao was nervous for a long time, fearing that Fei Jingting would accidentally hit the wall. Fortunately, although Fei Jingting's eyes were out of focus, his skills on the bicycle did not drop, and he rode safely all the way to the old age.
Girls’ school in the city.
Seeing Fei Jingting enter the office leisurely, speaking concisely and to the point, but responding to the greetings of his colleagues, Fu Yunzhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"What the hell? Could it be that you're just pretending?"
As she was cursing, she heard someone behind her ask: "Hello, are you a relative of Teacher Fei?"
Fu Yunzhao turned around and saw a girl in a dress standing there, looking at him curiously.
"Uh...friend."
"Friends?" The girl was a little confused: "Teacher Fei has a friend as young as you?"
"and who are you?"
"I am a student of Teacher Fei, and my name is Bian Wenjie."
Fu Yunzhao's eyes were rolling wildly. Yesterday, he was thinking about where to find a woman to comfort brother Jingting. Isn't this girl in front of him a good choice? She looks very good, and she seems to care about brother Jingting very much. Maybe there will be something to this!
She immediately asked: "Do you like Teacher Fei?"
"Huh?" Bian Wenjie was a little confused and immediately blushed: "What!"
Originally she only admired Fei Jingting, but these days her mother kept talking in her ears about how outstanding Fei Jingting was. Bian Wenjie was just at the age when he first fell in love, so why didn't he understand what his mother meant?
Mother said that girls always have to get married. Bian Wenjie has caught up with a good time, and he can meet his future husband before marriage. It is not like the blind marriage in the past, and you don't know what the other person looks like until the bridal chamber.
, character.
The speaker is interested, and the listener is also interested.
Bian Wenjie tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep. In his mind, he was either thinking about Fei Jingting being funny and knowledgeable in class, or he was showing off his skills and skills without flinching in the face of several ronin.
You need to have good character, good looks, talent and strength, and look gentle and gentle. This is probably what Prince Charming is like, right?
But Bian Wenjie is not sure whether he likes Teacher Fei or has trapped his favorite prince charming in Teacher Fei.
Fu Yunzhao suddenly said this, and Bian Wenjie, who was unprepared, was startled and looked around hurriedly for fear of being overheard.
Fu Yunzhao grew up in Miao Village. Compared with Han women, she is used to this kind of shyness among young children, so she immediately said: "That's great!"
"What's good?"
"Come on, come on, let me tell you secretly, brother Jingting is emotionally injured."
"ha?"
The two little girls murmured to each other, which made Bian Wenjie stunned at first, and then became angry.
Teacher Fei is such a good person, how could a woman be so cruel and hurt him like this? Well... Teacher Fei is very affectionate. If he treats me like this in the future, oh my, I can't even think about it, I'm so embarrassed...
Fu Yunzhao's mouth went dry when she spoke. She looked up and saw Bian Wenjie holding his cheek and looking crazy. She was immediately annoyed and tapped Bian Wenjie's head gently: "Are you listening?"
"Listen, listen, what do you think we should do?"
"What else can we do? Emotional wounds can naturally be healed by love. If you can explain it properly, maybe Brother Jingting will be with you in the end."
"Don't... don't talk nonsense. There is no shadow."
"Huh -" Fu Yunzhao let out a long breath: "Okay, you stay here and watch him carefully, I'll go back first."
If she wanted to go back to practice Gu, she would have to find out what a hospital was. Finally, if that woman came to her door, someone would have to be waiting at home.
There is a saying that the person who untied the bell must tie it. If the woman regretted it, maybe Brother Jingting would be fine immediately?