The two of them finished the meal slowly. It was already dark. On this cold winter night, Cui Yu was reluctant to pay for a hotel room, and Zhou Wenkang was unwilling to stay out and cause misunderstanding.
What's more, Cui Yu's body still needs to be taken care of.
The two reluctantly parted ways. At the intersection, Cui Yu hugged Zhou Wenkang's waist tightly: "Wenkang, I have something to tell you!"
The other party also asked with a smile: "By the way, you said you would give me a surprise today. What surprise?"
He thought: Yes, now that he has the money, all he needs is a mobile phone.
Cui Yuze thought: Wen Kang and I really have a tacit understanding. He must be just like me, too excited to sleep at night!
Her eyes were shining and she hesitated not to speak, but in the end she couldn't help but:
"Wenkang, we have a family, we have a house!"
"It's right next to the Third Ring Road. Although it was bought with a loan and the money was almost spent, they all said that there is a lot of room for appreciation in the future and there will be no loss... The main thing is that it is our home, and you will not be happy with it.
?Gao is not happy?"
Cui Yu was so excited that she almost jumped up.
Zhou Wenkang's heart sank into the ice cellar, and he was speechless for a moment.
His expression was stiff, and it was extremely difficult to pull the corners of his mouth into a smile at this moment.
However, Cui Yu didn't care about this, just thinking that he was also ecstatic and in disbelief, so she happily stuffed the gift bag in her hand into his arms and said shyly:
"I knew you would be very surprised... This is my birthday gift to you, I hope it will make you happier!"
After saying that, his cheeks turned red with embarrassment and he quickly ran away.
——Oh, Shuangshuang taught her sweet and coquettish words, she has never said that before, how embarrassing!
When she got ready to take the bus at the stop sign, the heat on Cui Yu's face dropped. She looked from a distance and saw that the beloved man was still standing there, watching her go away——
Like a silent sculpture.
…
The man who was as silent as a sculpture returned to the dormitory.
"Is the fellow seeing you off?"
"You have a very good relationship with your fellow villagers, but you feel like we need to get together every once in a while?"
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Wenkang came back to his senses. Facing the concern of his roommates, he managed to smile: "It's nothing..."
After thinking about the other surprise in his hand, he endured the heartache and prepared the way for it: "My fellow countryman heard that my birthday was coming soon and insisted on giving me a gift. It was so expensive that I couldn't refuse it..."
Huh?
When it comes to gifts, everyone is interested - these days, boys mostly eat and drink with each other, so there are not many gifts given so solemnly. A few people came over and opened the bag solemnly.
Zhou Wenkang originally thought that although he had no money, he still had a mobile phone and could barely make ends meet. It was by relying on this belief that he managed to survive until now.
Unexpectedly, when the bag was opened, several people solemnly took out one——
Woolen pants?
The tag is still there, with the red ink pen on it saying: Special offer 299.
Everyone:......
Zhou Wenkang:……
After a while, Zhang Chengliang nodded: "You are so thoughtful, fellow countryman. A pair of woolen pants costs 299, which is indeed valuable."
Zhu Jun was also envious: "Okay, okay... 299 pants!"
These days, these woolen pants are really not cheap.
Although they usually rely on a pair of autumn trousers to get through the winter, these woolen trousers are thin and warm. Zhou Wenkang is right. They are too expensive and cannot be refused, which is indeed a bit stressful.
After all, everyone knows that Wenkang is... a bit poor.
Zhou Wenkang no longer had the strength to speak anymore.
…
Ding Wei pulled her hair out for her 10,000-word analysis.
She lay in front of the computer and stayed up all day, finally finishing it at half past ten.
but.
People are most afraid of comparison.
Although she was in pain.
Although she has to write 10,000 words.
However, she finished writing.
Yes, for a coder, a mere 10,000 words is not worth mentioning at all (not really).
At this moment, looking at Bai Shanshan and Chen Siyu who were also busy writing at the desk, but couldn't write anything useful, Ding Wei at this moment naturally gained three times the happiness.
She even hummed a song: "...in the year of our lord 1239, there once lived a girl of the royal line..."
Bai Shanshan turned around and said, "What are you singing?" It's very nice.
Ding Wei said casually: "I don't remember either, maybe I heard it somewhere..." She really didn't remember, but this song was definitely not from 2005. Fortunately, she only knew this sentence, so...
Bai Shanshan didn't care, but quickly grasped the point: "Have you finished writing?!"
Chen Siyu suddenly raised his head, with hatred in his eyes——
Sizzle...
It's like she is a humanoid Pikachu.
However, Ding Wei was not afraid of this. She switched documents without hesitation at this moment and said seriously: "Oh, oh, oh, code word by word!"
In exchange, Bai Shanshan collapsed and beat her.
…
Lu Li was sitting on the bed, leaning on the small folding table she bought for ten yuan, writing furiously. She also bought a pair of headphones for ten yuan. At the moment, she was listening to music while watching Ding Wei and others playing around.
Smiling disdainfully——
How many words can you write in a day if you are so unfocused?
Sooner or later she will catch up.
The phone vibrates.
She opened it and saw that the editor had sent her: "How much have you written today?"
Lu Li was a little embarrassed: "5000..."
She was in a bad mood today and wasted a lot of time, so she didn't write much.
The editor quickly urged her: "Then don't relax, your writing is very good now, it will definitely sell well!"
Lu Li took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress her happiness, and said reservedly: "I will do it."
The editor was urging the manuscript every day, which made her more and more confident in her own ability. Now she asked: "If the book is completed, when will it be published?"
The editor replied: "If you finish writing, then publication will definitely be put on the agenda. But you also know that although we have cooperated with many publishers, we cannot let them decide which book it will be... But, I think
You have a great chance, so write quickly. If you finish the novel slowly, maybe there will be a novel of the same type published and yours will not be chosen."
Lu Li's mind tightened. She thought of the book "The Boss" that was still serialized in "Youth". If that book was also published...
She solemnly replied: "I will do it as soon as possible."
Now there are four tutoring classes left, the daytime classes... Anyway, they are all about appreciation and analysis, so I might as well pause for a moment and finish writing this book.
If she publishes a book by then and her reputation is established, even if her grades are not good, the school will not be too embarrassed...
She took one last look at Ding Wei, who was holding a book and pointing with Bai Shanshan and Chen Siyu, her eyes filled with the pride of a winner.
Ding Weiruo looked over and saw that Lu Li was still writing furiously, but there was no reference material in front of her, and she couldn't help but laugh.
