In the dream, she had two children, and her husband was very kind to her. He prepared meals every day, and ate home-cooked meals cooked by her husband in an ordinary but warm home.
It was such a beautiful dream that An Yuanyao fell deeply into it.
But it was broken by the subsequent development.
One day, the husband in the dream brought back a woman and said that he would divorce her and take away their two children.
The last scene was fixed on the roof of the building. She stood on the edge and looked down.
Take a leap.
She woke up with a start.
Breathing heavily.
It seems like you can feel the sweat falling off your forehead.
Her breathing echoed in the empty small room, and it stopped after a long time.
She raised her head and looked around, her head in a daze as if she couldn't remember where she was.
Memories emerge bit by bit.
It seems that...he ran to Liu Changqing.
An Yuanyao remembered.
Last night, she secretly squatted next to her husband Li Chongming's company, and then watched Li Chongming being held by Li Wanran's arm and getting into a car after get off work.
She took a taxi and chased them. When the two men entered the hotel, she was stopped outside by security personnel.
Anyone else would feel suspicious if they saw someone wearing a duck tongue or wearing a sportswear.
Although An Yuanyao complained loudly that it was her husband, it was obvious that others did not take her words to heart at all.
She had an idea and chose to break through, and then failed.
What's more, when I tried to sneak in through the back door, I accidentally slipped and fell right into the pool.
Just like her marriage, her body was in terrible shape.
The key to the house was lost when she was stationed there. Besides, An Yuanyao, who didn't want to go home, thought of Liu Changqing.
She no longer has any relatives in this city.
She didn't know why, but her body seemed to be out of control and she came to the door of the small bookstore where Liu Changqing worked. However, because the door was not open yet, she sat in front of the door for a long time. Then she felt her head swelled and hurt.
I don't know why I want to sleep for a while.
Then, she was woken up by Liu Changqing.
Looking through the window.
The sky outside has become dusk.
An Yuanyao had a good sleep. She seemed to be unable to remember the last time she slept so comfortably.
Her body was still a little sore, so she got up from the couch and stretched out her hands to put on the clothes that had been dried.
It seems like... I didn't dry my clothes before going to bed...
He looked up at the closed door.
An Yuanyao shook her head slightly, not thinking so much.
He picked up the sheet that had fallen on the ground, folded it in half a few times, put it on the couch, took the sports coat and put it on him.
Warm...
After putting it on, An Yuanyao smoothed the surface with her hands.
Hmm...it's still a little pilling.
When she opened the door, she saw Liu Changqing, who was staring at the computer screen and typing furiously on the keyboard with his hands.
It seemed that he didn't notice An Yuanyao's movements. Liu Changqing, whose eyes were only on the computer, was staring at the screen with all his concentration, and his fingers were tapping very fast, seemingly without any pause.
Subconsciously lowering the strength of her footsteps, as if there was no sound, An Yuanyao quietly moved closer to Liu Changqing's position, step by step...
Finally walked behind him.
Only then did she clearly see what the other person was tapping.
Typing?
A trace of doubt flashed through her mind, and she moved her head forward. After staring for a while, she clearly realized that she seemed to be writing a novel.
I was very surprised inside.
In her impression, how could Liu Changqing, who had stopped going to school after graduating from high school, be at such a level?
When he was in high school, although he was not a bad student, he was not a studious student and did not take the initiative to provoke others. However, he had never been bullied and his academic performance was average.
At that time, An Yuanyao had never noticed such a person.
But she had seen him once before school.
With a cigarette in his mouth, he gathered with a group of random people.
It's just that... when he caught up with Li Wanran, he seemed to be a different person and started to study hard, but by then it seemed that it was too late.
Therefore, he chose to go out to work after graduating from high school.
A year later, An Yuanyao, who was just a freshman, heard about the marriage of the two.
Not long after that... news came that Li Wanran was pregnant.
Will Liu Changqing write novels like this?
An Yuanyao, who was full of doubts, stretched her head closer and closer until her hair fell down and rested on Liu Changqing's face.
Only then did Liu Changqing be pulled out of the sea of code words.
He turned his head and looked at a small face very close to him.
Looking at her expressionlessly.
"What are you doing?"
"Are you writing a novel?"
"Um"
Nodding, Liu Changqing responded.
Today the editor contacted him and gave him a small recommendation. It was not a forced recommendation from the homepage, but a small recommendation by category.
This also surprised Liu Changqing.
Slowly getting better is better than giving nothing at all.
The performance of "Fights Breaking the Sphere" has slowly begun to improve. Although the number of hits is less than 50,000, the collection has almost reached the 3,000 mark.
Although it is completely incomparable to the big red fire in my memory.
But compared to the situation where it took more than 200,000 words to sign a contract without any promotion, this is already developing in a good direction.
After some calculations, if Duogeng maintains perfect attendance, this result will almost be enough to cover the expenses of his family of three.
At least in a short period of time, children's tuition fees will no longer be a problem.
It would be nice if it was more popular...
Although he was thinking this way, Liu Changqing himself knew that it was not realistic.
Be content and happy.
If my clothing factory hadn't closed down...
"What's the name of the book?"
"You probably won't be able to read the novel "Fights Break the Sphere" written by a boy."
Pulling away, Liu Changqing didn't want to get too close to the other party.
Straightening up, An Yuanyao raised her hand to brush away her fallen hair.
"I also read novels when I was in high school."
"Is it for girls? The overbearing president falls in love with me or something like that?"
"What?"
Looking at Liu Changqing in confusion, An Yuanyao didn't quite understand what he meant by a domineering president.
"What I was reading at that time seemed to be a novel about campus love... A former friend brought it to me to read."
When she mentioned the word friend, she was obviously hesitant.
There is no contact now.
"lets change a topic."
Taking out his mobile phone, Liu Changqing glanced at An Yuanyao.
"Let's eat something first and then go back. I don't have long before I get off work."
An Yuanyao nodded and said nothing.
After calling the phone, Liu Changqing made an appointment with the restaurant not far away at noon.
After being connected, Liu Changqing said.
“Two servings of ramen.”
In this era, takeout has not yet become popular.
Just because when I went to pack at noon, because the distance was really close, I told the boss in advance.
After hanging up the phone, Liu Changqing looked at An Yuanyao.
"There's nothing you don't like about ramen, right?"
"good……"
"I can't choose. I don't have much money now."
Really ungraceful.
With a murmur in her heart, An Yuanyao glanced at him resentfully, complaining in her heart.
Suddenly I came to my senses...
Why complain about him? The two of them don't have a close relationship.
He lowered his head and looked at Liu Changqing with somewhat complicated eyes.
Being stared at by the other party, Liu Changqing became a little confused and looked at the other party's eyes that suddenly became complicated. Liu Changqing was very puzzled.
He also had some trouble understanding women's thoughts.