Since rock music was mentioned, Li Qingning picked a rock disc and played it.
An old rock disc.
Li Qingning said that her parents liked it at that time.
Jiang Yang remembers that the first time he heard rock music was when he dug it out of his uncle's numerous collections.
It was a tape, probably a pirated version, with Zhang Chu's "Sister" on it, and the Tang Dynasty band's "Internationale" and "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty". At that time, he only thought that the Tang Dynasty band was noisy, and Zhang Chu's "Sister"
But I heard it many times.
Li Qingning lay on his knees and listened to the music quietly.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell from the window and fell on Li Qingning's long legs. The thighs were round but not bloated, and the calves were slender and well-proportioned. Because of the exercise, the skin was tight, and under the setting sun, it gave off a certain alluring luster.
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It would be nice if I wore black stockings.
Li Qingning rolled his eyes and ignored Jiang Yang.
It's not good for a student to be too diligent. He can do his homework, but the teacher can't handle it.
She picked up her phone and looked at it, and suddenly found that the news about her wearing a wedding ring was at the top of the trending searches on Twitter.
"As for what?"
Li Qingning thinks that everyone has a lot of leisure time. Sometimes, if he doesn't procrastinate, he can go home from get off work earlier.
She took Jiang Yang's hand over, put their wedding ring-wearing hands together, took a photo, and then posted it on Twitter and wrote: "Let's break up."
This push is like dropping a spoonful of water into a pot of hot oil and it explodes.
After the explosion, many people felt that this was something the Big Demon King could do. They wanted to express their surprise for a moment, but that was all. Say they were not surprised. The Big Demon King, a high-ranking person, got married, so there was nothing left.
It doesn’t feel like that.
"Fuck!"
"The fun of gossip is gone all of a sudden."
"If you are so direct, what will the reporters do?"
"Sister, I don't even know what to say."
"You're here, let's say something."
"Send me a blessing."
"May I have a son soon? Damn it, my goddess."
Li Qingning ignored this. She thought it was a normal thing. It was going to rain and her sister was getting married. It was normal. Just like when she suddenly retired, her inspiration was exhausted and she couldn't find it.
If you have the reason to sing for it, just quit.
She returned to Tweeting hot searches because she just glanced at it and saw that there was a topic about a zombie tear-jerking movie at the bottom of the hot search.
She remembered that last time Jiang Yang said he wanted to write such an idea for a game company, and he was so mysterious that he wouldn't let her see it. She didn't know if it was this short film. There was a video under the topic, and now many self-media are retweeting and commenting on it.
This short film is something that Seal Games is happy to see happen. Naturally, the more people it spreads, the better.
Li Qingning opened the video and asked Jiang Yang: "Did you shoot it?"
Jiang Yang said, "Yes."
While talking, the man Momo Huhujian woke up, and saw his wife who had turned into a zombie rushing towards her.
Li Qingning patted Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang: "What are you doing?"
He was quite honest, even though he was planning to be dishonest.
"Scared me."
Jiang Yang felt that he deserved it.
After Sister Ning finished watching the short video, she let out a long sigh. She originally wanted to follow the official Twitter and post a series of razor blades to condemn her, but the Twitter failed for some reason. She simply put down the phone and pulled Jiang Yang's hand out.
, he took a gentle bite on his arm, leaving two rows of teeth marks and then let go, "Forget it, just give me the blade, I'll bite you!"
She was puzzled, how could her husband, such a sunny young man, be in such a state of tears?
Jiang Yang wanted her to bite somewhere else.
"roll!"
Li Qingning sat up and called her dad to ask him if he liked the Father's Day gift.
My father-in-law thinks it’s okay. The miniatures are a bit ugly. Although they are helpful for reading novels, they destroy imagination, which is not good. Next time there is a mystery novel, just send the book first. The miniatures can be made up later.
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My father-in-law said in a commanding tone on the phone: "By the way, you must go home to eat during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year!"
Li Qingning: "My mother?"
"Asking even though you know it!"
My father-in-law hung up the phone.
Li Qingning became happy and sat back next to Jiang Yang, "How about we go back during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Jiang Yang thought it was okay.
Logically speaking, he should be nervous, but he just couldn't get nervous.
Li Qingning held his cheek and said, "It's different when it comes to cooking rice."
"good."
Jiang Yang wanted to cook it again.
"screw you."
The two played around for a while, but Jiang Yang finally failed because Sister Ning said she wanted to read the novel written by Jiang Yang. When she said this, she also used a coquettish tone. Sister Ning started acting coquettishly, and everyone
Can't stop it.
"Jieyou Grocery Store" has a total of five stories. Although it is a full-length novel, each story is only a novella. Each story has 40,000 to 50,000 words. For some people, typing is like a snail and they cannot write it in a day.
There are several thousand words, but Jiang Yang is good at typing, especially after polishing his memory, inspiration is pouring out.
What's more, he has already written part of it.
With Sister Ning making dinner for Jiang Yang and bringing it to him personally, Jiang Yang slept normally at night, got up in the morning to clean up, and finally wrote the first chapter of the story before going out.
After Li Qingning glanced at it, he finally asked the question he had been wondering about for a long time. Why did the background come to an island country again this time?
"It's fun."
What Jiang Yang said was reasonable.
Jiang Yang felt that this was some kind of bad taste.
He hopes that one day a group of foreigners will say, ah, why can't we write our fantasy? "Harry Potter" was written by that beast Jiang Yang, and "The Hobbit" was written by a Chinese. Is he better than us?
I also understand fantasy better...
Doesn’t that sound pretty cool?
He can't change the world.
But it can make the world interesting
As for making money, that comes second. Besides, if you want to make money by writing a book, you should only write a book if you have a bad stomach.
Li Qingning doesn't like reading in front of the computer.
Too tired.
Jiang Yang printed out this chapter and went to change his clothes.
He made an appointment with Uncle Wang today to visit his bird friend who is in a mental hospital.
The clothes he changed into were matched by Li Qingning. The upper body was a short-sleeved loose white T with a bear on the chest, and the lower body was navy blue shorts. When he went out, Li Qingning reminded him, "Put on those high-top canvas shoes."
The shoes are put in the shoe cabinet outside."
Jiang Yang didn't like to wear them. He wanted to go out in slippers.
Li Qingning: "Show off your legs."
Jiang Yang thought it was better to wear shoes.
If you encounter an emergency, run quickly.
There are many emergencies. For example, a car hit me while I was walking. In the end, it was determined that the driver responsible for the accident had taken too many prescription painkillers.
This is all possible.
As someone who has had two car accidents, he felt it was better to be cautious.
He changed his shoes at the door.
Li Qingning tied her hair into a ponytail, threw Jiang Yang's clothes into the washing machine, turned on the sweeping robot, and turned on the TV. After hearing "It's good to be full", she went to the study and took out the novel Jiang Yang had printed out.