When I came out of this "family home", night had fallen, thousands of lights were on on both sides of the street, and melodious love songs came from several video stores, mingling together, swaying in the night wind, and occasionally passing by on the road.
The car's lights are particularly dazzling
"I'll take you back!"
The house Zhu Mingcheng rented was in the middle of the north side of the street, while Liu Jie's house was at the south end of the street. There was still a long distance between them. The two of them couldn't go back together, so Zhu Mingcheng thought that as a man, of course he had to give him a gift.
Beauty comes home
"No need, I'm such an adult, I still get lost!"
Liu Jie waved her hands and shook her head. Her delicate face was somewhat mysterious under the dim light of night, exuding a little bit of youthful beauty.
"It doesn't matter, I don't have anything to do anyway!"
When Zhu Mingcheng spoke, he had already taken steps in the direction of Liu Jie's residence, and Liu Jie had no choice but to stop refusing.
Under the background of the street lights, Liu Jie's beautiful cheeks are a bit mysterious and elusive, and her delicate skin exudes a faint light, which reminds Zhu Mingcheng unconsciously of when he was in college, walking on the street with his girlfriend, relying on each other.
The scene of walking together next to each other
They once promised each other to love each other forever, but they were ruthlessly torn apart by time.
Is love so unable to withstand the test? Zhu Mingcheng felt that he had done everything he should do, but he still couldn't make the love of his life look back.
What is love in this world?
"What's on your mind tonight? I'm so unhappy to see you?"
Zhu Mingcheng only focused on recalling the unbearable past events, but did not speak to Liu Jie. Although Zhu Mingcheng repeatedly concealed the pain in his heart due to the recollection of sad past events, Liu Jie still noticed it with his sharp eyes.
"No……!"
Seeing Liu Jie's black and white eyes staring at him strangely, Zhu Mingcheng hurriedly waved his hands and said
"So you look very handsome with your melancholy look...!"
"you……!"
Liu Jie giggled, and Zhu Mingcheng was helpless and had nothing to say.
Liu Jie's residence is not very far, just turn two alleys and you'll be there.
"We're here, I'm going back then!"
Zhu Mingcheng forced a smile on his face, waved his hand and said that the house Liu Jie rented was similar to a single apartment in the city. He lived on the second floor near the road. Although he knew that this was her house, Zhu Mingcheng did not go up.
Pass
"What? Why don't you go up and sit down?"
"If you don't mind, of course I will!"
Zhu Mingcheng knew that Liu Jie was joking. How could a girl like her ask a boy to come up so casually, alone and alone?
"Forget it, thank you...!"
Liu Jie didn't say anything else, she just smiled mischievously and waved her hands, then stomped upstairs.
Zhu Mingcheng waited for a long time, waiting for the lights in Liu Jie's apartment on the second floor to turn on, then walked away and returned to his residence.
Zhu Mingyu and his wife had a house on the street, and her sister asked Zhu Mingcheng to move in there with her. However, Zhu Mingcheng also knew that his sister only had three rooms, and it was somewhat inconvenient to live there, so he still lived in the north of the street by himself.
I shared a house with someone. The landlord turned out to be a local, but later moved to the county town when he became prosperous. It would be a bit expensive for Zhu Mingcheng to rent it alone, so he found someone to share it with.
My roommate is a person who is related to Liu Xiaozhan, who runs a street stall opposite the government. He is a young man from Jiangbei named Guo Xiangyuan. Liu Xiaozhan sells fruits, but Guo Xiangyuan sells pirated books. Liu Xiaozhan can stay in one place.
Selling, but Guo Xiangyuan is not good at it. He needs to go to various towns and villages in Longling County to set up street stalls. When necessary, he has to go to the city to purchase goods.
Just like in the past few days, I went to Dongling City to purchase goods, and Zhu Mingcheng was left alone to guard the empty room.
After four years of university education, Zhu Mingcheng has become an out-and-out internet bug. As soon as he returns to his apartment, the first thing he does is turn on the computer, and then change his shoes and clothes.
In the past, Zhu Mingcheng would have freely browsed some new articles and web pages to see if another high-ranking official had been fired for embezzling a mistress. But recently, he has a new task, and he can't wait to go online every day.
The first thing he did was to see if there were any new comments on his blog. Specifically, if there were any comments from a girl called "Blue Fantasy", although Zhu Mingcheng was not sure yet whether this was a girl.
But judging from the tone of her writing, she must be a beautiful woman
"The story is very good, the concept is very clever, but there is a hint of derogation of women between the lines. I guess the author must be a person who has suffered a major emotional setback to write such a text with a touch of hate.
What I want to say is that many times, women are not what you think they are, and there must be an inescapable reason why they behave that way, but you don’t understand...!"
Zhu Mingcheng scrolled the mouse in the review column of a short suspense romance novel "Game of Death" that he had meditated on last night, and finally found the review of Blue Fantasy. When he saw this paragraph of text, he was secretly surprised. This Blue Fantasy
The erotic fantasy reveals my own idea in one sentence, but it uses someone in life as the protagonist of the story.
Zhu Mingcheng's mouse kept going back and forth over the words "Blue Fantasy" on the comment column. He opened the reply message box many times, but finally closed it and returned to the homepage of the blog. He still didn't want to break the news.
The style of never replying to messages
The time I started blogging goes back to a year ago. When Zhu Mingcheng was browsing the web out of boredom at night, he found that many people's blogs had a high click-through rate and ranked among the top online. So he decided to write a blog and started blogging on Xinlang.com, which has the most users.
He registered an account with the nickname "Houqiu" and named his blog "Donglin". As for the meaning of the name, Zhu Mingcheng himself didn't think much about it, he just thought he liked these terms.
When he first started his blog, Zhu Mingcheng always wrote with a casual attitude. From his comments on current domestic and international events to his own feelings at a certain period of time, anything that he felt needed to be put into writing would be written on this blog.
When it comes to publishing, I didn’t write very frequently at first. Writing one article every three to five days is the most common.
But I didn't expect that many readers would be fascinated by Zhu Mingcheng's unique insights. The click-through rate and fans both increased, which made Zhu Mingcheng a little incredible.
Of course, it was only two or three months ago that I insisted on writing an article every day. Ever since I noticed that a reader named Blue Fantasy began to leave messages under his text. Although Zhu Mingcheng abides by not replying to messages, he does not respond to readers' messages.
I care very much and will look aside briefly.
After getting the attention of Blue Fantasy, Zhu Mingcheng became more diligent in writing. At the same time, he would take great pains to conceive every article he wrote.
Just like the latest "Game of Death", after Zhu Mingcheng read some suspense novels, he incorporated suspense elements into the romance novels. It tells the story of a young man who suddenly received a message from his girlfriend who had broken up for a year and suddenly disappeared in space.
A series of events triggered by leaving a message saying "This person is dead, please put him on the blacklist...", and the ending of the story is also quite dramatic, with a twist.
However, Blue Fantasy's comment was indeed on point, but Zhu Mingcheng felt a bit of hatred for the archetype of the story's heroine.
After being stunned for a while, Zhu Mingcheng clicked on the menu of writing a new blog and decided to complete today's writing task. There were too many things that happened today, and there was a lot to write about. Zhu Mingcheng originally wanted to write about his encounter with Zhou Xiao.
After thinking about it for a while, I decided not to write it down, but in the end I wrote a bloody blog post about "Men should learn to eat chili peppers"
————————————————————There is the truth about “Game of Death”. In the comments, interested friends can check it out!!