Youth is the only thing worth having. - Oscar Wilde
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"You know? When I came back, I thought I had gone to the wrong door. I had already come in, so I exited and closed the door behind me. I was still wondering, how could this key open someone else's door?" Ruochu asked Xiaochuan if he was happy.
Like her latest arrangement, Xiaochuan suddenly remembered the embarrassment he was in when he first came back, and couldn't help but say to Ruochu.
"Ah? Haha..." Ruochu couldn't help but laugh, laughing so hard that he was out of breath, and Xiaochuan frowned.
"Is it that funny?" Xiaochuan complained with a sullen face. In fact, he felt distressed hearing her hoarse voice.
"Hmm..." Ruochu stopped laughing, but his shoulders were still shaking uncontrollably, and his face turned red with laughter. Xiaochuan looked away, picked up the remote control and unconsciously changed the channel.
Go, absent-minded.
"Then what happened next? Why did you come in again?" Ruochu didn't expect that the hand-painted wall he made on a whim could cause such an incident, and he was even more curious about what happened next.
"What else can I do? I thought I had remembered the house number wrongly, so I called your godmother to confirm it in the middle of the night, and was despised by her." Xiaochuan said quietly and resentfully, as if he had been wronged.
My little daughter-in-law, Ruochu laughed so much that she held her stomach and bent over unable to get up.
Xiaochuan looked at Ruochu in surprise, this kid couldn't be more serious, why is his laughter point so low? He couldn't help but be infected by her laughter, and he couldn't help laughing at himself. Such a smile seemed to make everyone worry.
Nothing is a big deal, just smile and get over it. There is still a lot to look forward to in life, it just depends on how you face it and discover it.
Xiaochuan suddenly wanted to thank Ruochu. He hadn't been so relaxed for a long time. He was glad that he didn't insist on refusing Ruochu to move in. He was glad that he didn't categorically refuse Qin Bei, otherwise his life might continue to be drowned there.
In a vast expanse of gray.
"Daddy, you haven't answered my question yet. Tell me, do you like it?" After Ruochu laughed enough, she continued to hold on to the question. She also noticed just now that daddy's smile came from the heart.
Yes, it had been a long time since she had seen him smile like this. He looked so good. She was confident that she would make her dad smile every day from now on.
"I like it, but there seems to be something missing." Xiaochuan crossed his arms across his chest and touched his chin with one hand, looking at Ruochu's hand-painted wall in deep thought.
"Oh, what's missing?" Ruochu asked with wide eyes.
"I'm wondering why there isn't a Donald I like." Xiaochuan's voice was full of regret.
"Um, Daddy, I didn't know you liked Donald." Ruochu said innocently. Compared with other characters, Donald Duck seems not so well-behaved. In addition, there are so many Disney characters, Ruochu can only choose his favorite.
, so she didn't think about Donald Duck at all. She looked left and right, and there was no room for Donald Duck on the grass.
"Ruoruo, do you have a pencil?" Xiaochuan suddenly asked Ruochu.
"Yes." Ruochu found the pencil he used for drafting last time and gave it to Xiaochuan. He didn't know what he used it for.
Xiaochuan took the pencil, walked to the hand-painted wall, and turned on the wall lamp. Ruochu stared at Xiaochuan with wide eyes, "No way, does he want to draw it himself?"
If Ruochu thought well, Xiaochuan roughly compared the positions on the wall, and then started to outline with a pencil. Ruochu understood after looking at it, because all the characters were on the grass, and there was no place on the grass.
Let's put Donald again, so Daddy put Donald Duck in the air. He made a high leap, so that he did not lose contact with the ground. At the same time, his movements made the whole picture more dynamic and more
Lively.
Xiaochuan only used a few strokes, and a Donald Duck appeared on the wall alive. If Ruo Chu opened his mouth for a long time and didn't have time to close it, his father could actually draw, and he could draw faster than himself.
It's better, a 50-year-old man is here to draw Donald Duck, and it is lifelike and lifelike. What else can he not do?
After Xiaochuan finished painting, he pulled away a little and looked left and right, and made a few strokes from time to time. Finally, he turned to Ruochu and said, "Girl, what are you looking at? Is there any paint left?"
Ruochu finally came back to his senses and said, "Yes, daddy, do you want it now?"
"Well, I'm getting into the mood now. If you're tired, go and rest first."
"No, I want to do it with you too."
"Haha, okay, let me learn from you. This is my first time coming into contact with this thing. How can I make the coloring even?..."
So, the father and daughter, one old and one young, stayed up most of the night and enthusiastically perfected the portrait of Donald. Then they reluctantly went to rest separately.
Ruochu also forgot to get his computer back.
When Ruo Chu got up the next day, Xiaochuan was already up, fully dressed and sitting on the sofa in the living room watching the news.
"Good morning, Daddy." Ruochu said hello, his voice was still hoarse, but he was in good spirits.
"Morning." Xiaochuan looked at his watch, "Ruoruo, what are you doing up so early?"
"I have to go to work." Ruochu's tone was unwavering, and Xiaochuan nodded.
"I won't stop you if you really want to go, but don't show off. There is milk and bread on the table. I've put the medicine you want to take with your breakfast. Don't forget it. I'll go first, and then you go." Xiaochuan said.
He stood up and turned off the TV that was showing the morning news.
Ruochu nodded mechanically, and Xiaochuan came over and rubbed her hair, "See you later." He picked up his coat and went out first.
Ruochu watched Xiaochuan go out and stared at his background for a moment, why didn't he wait for her to go with him? It wouldn't take a few minutes to have breakfast, but daddy had his reasons for such an arrangement, so he just had to be obedient, so he was obedient
She followed Xiaochuan's instructions to eat breakfast and take medicine. After seeing that Xiaochuan had almost arrived, she went out by herself.
The first thing Xiaochuan did when he got to work today was to find Chen Dong and Pei Hua respectively. If he made an impulsive decision, he still had to handle it properly.
Regarding Chen Dong, Xiaochuan recommended him to another well-known magazine in China. The position remained unchanged and the salary was even higher. Of course Chen Dong had no objection, but until he left, he didn't know what Qin Ruochu was using.
The spell made the new editor-in-chief obey her, even at the expense of him as the director. However, this Humbert didn't seem to like a lolita type like Qin Ruochu. Could it be that he was mistaken at first? But even if he was mistaken, Pei Hua also
You shouldn't have read it wrong.
Pei Hua was more difficult to deal with. She stayed in Xiaochuan's office all morning and didn't know what she said to Xiaochuan. If Ruochu came to see Xiaochuan twice, Pei Hua was there. Ruochu simply didn't
When I came, I sent a message directly to Xiaochuan on msn, saying that I had something to go back to school in the afternoon, and if I could not attend the plenary meeting in the afternoon, Xiaochuan would approve it directly.
It is said that Pei Hua was very happy when he came out of the chief editor's office, but he just felt sorry for Xiaochuan.
Ruochu was anxious to go back to school because he received a call from Rousseau.
Rousseau has been the president of the school's "Blue Bird" drama club since he was an undergraduate. He worked as president until his first year of graduate school. Later, Rousseau forcibly resigned from the position of president. He said that he would give opportunities to newcomers. Although the president quit, he was still the president of the club.
The backbone of the school, he has worked as a screenwriter and director from time to time, but he has never been an actor. Tonight there is a farewell performance for the senior graduates of the drama club in the school auditorium, and Rousseau called to invite Ruochu to watch the performance.
In fact, when Ruochu first entered school, Rousseau hoped that Ruochu would join the drama club. However, Ruochu was still more interested in the literary club. However, Rousseau never gave up and often brought some original scripts from drama club members to Ruochu.
We discuss revisions. Sometimes the drama club invites Ruochu to watch and comment on new plays. Ruochu also becomes a non-staff member of the drama club. Every time the drama club performs, Ruochu comes to support them. This performance is actually also in
There were preparations a few months ago, but because Ruochu was also facing graduation, Rousseau knew that she was busy, so he didn't tell her until before tonight's performance.
Ruochu was a little surprised when she received Rousseau's call. Why did Rousseau do such a good job of keeping secret this time and didn't let her know at all? Rousseau giggled on the other end of the phone and told her to come. He would give her and Xia Tian
They all reserved VIP seats.
Ruochu didn't see Rousseau until just before the performance started. Rousseau frowned when he saw Ruochu, "Why do you look so bad? Are you trying your best again?"
"No, I'm fine." Ruochu said with a smile. It didn't matter if she didn't speak. Once she spoke, her hoarse voice immediately betrayed her, and Rousseau's brows almost furrowed.
"Go and get busy. I'll wait for Xia Tian at the door. Go ahead." Ruochu looked at Rousseau's expression and knew that he was going to start a tirade again, saying that she didn't know how to take care of herself and that she was being taken care of by her father at home.
After finally getting out, Rousseau still wanted to read me, so I quickly found a way to get out.
"Ruoruo..." Rousseau had no intention of leaving at all, "You..." Just when he was about to explain a few words to Ruoruo, it was really troublesome. He fell ill just after leaving for a few days.
"Brother Lu, you are here, I am looking for you everywhere, um..." At this time, a girl from the drama club wearing a May 4th youth student uniform hurried over and said to Rousseau.
"Ah, I know, I'll be right away." Rousseau agreed quickly, as if he was afraid of what the girl would say. The girl nodded and left.
Rousseau took a deep look at Ruochu and said, "Wait for me after it's over, you know?"
"Well, I'll wait for you." Ruochu agreed with a smile.
Rousseau thought for a moment, said nothing, turned around and left. The drama club was his hard work, and without him, everyone was in chaos, but what he cared about now was not the performance.
Ruochu waited for Xia Tian at the entrance of the auditorium, and the two of them went in together. Rousseau gave them a seat in the front, next to the second row of the guest seats. From this seat, they could clearly see the expressions of the actors on stage.
Because the performance was about to start, the entire auditorium was almost full of people. It was dark and people were still entering, so you could only stand. If you are not surprised at first, every "Blue Bird" performance is so popular.
Ruochu lowered his head and turned off the phone. At this time, his head was lightly patted. He subconsciously raised his head and asked, "Dad? Why are you here?" Ruochu exclaimed.
Qin Bei happened to be sitting in the row in front of Ruochu and was looking back at her with a smile.
Qin Bei picked up the card with his name on the table and shook it at Ruochu, "I'm a guest, why don't you come?"
Ruochu saw the sign and suddenly remembered something, "Dad, this is the Xia Tian I recommend to you, to join our website." Xia Tian stood up and greeted Qin Bei, and Qin Bei motioned for her to sit down. "Welcome Xia Tian,
I often hear Ruochu mention you, and I often go home to play when I have time." Qin Bei said with a smile.
At this time, the lights in the entire venue dimmed, leaving only the lights on the stage. The announcer came on, and Qin Bei turned around.
"How is my dad?" Ruochu secretly asked Xia Tian.
"Old handsome guy, super charming." Xia Tian whispered in Ruochu's ear.