Chapter 123: Female Fans
Although "Days of Living with a Flight Attendant" is still serialized under the banyan tree, after Lin Weidong took the manuscript to William Zhu, he no longer participated in the update, and the whole process was operated by the editor under the banyan tree in the background.
In fact, it's okay, Lin Weidong doesn't have to run to the Red Ant Internet café every three days like before, and he can stay in school with peace of mind to write the new book "Eighteen-Year-Old Sky".
However, there is one thing that makes Lin Weidong feel very puzzled, that is, he has not been to the Red Ant Internet café for more than ten days since he came back from Shanghai, and Li Xiaojuan has never taken the initiative to find him except for a phone call.
In the call with Lin Weidong, Li Xiaojuan only asked him if he had returned to Mei'an, and after knowing that Lin Weidong came back safely, he hung up without saying anything.
Obviously, Li Xiaojuan's cold attitude made Lin Weidong feel uncomfortable, although his relationship with Li Xiaojuan was not glamorous, but he was emotionally invested in Li Xiaojuan after all.
In the next few days, Lin Weidong still did not go to the Red Ant Internet Café to find Li Xiaojuan, nor did he have a tryst with her.
Lin Weidong attends classes in the classroom during the day, and after taking a shower and eating dinner at night, he will bring paper, pencils, and tea to the study room with his girlfriend Wang Sijia.
Scarlett came from the study room to study and prepare for the final exam of this semester, while Lin Weidong came from the study room to write books, not to study.
Two chapters a night, 4,000 words.
Sometimes, Lin Weidong doesn't want to go to class anymore, and he will come to the study room to write a manuscript during the day.
This morning.
Lin Weidong was sitting in the back row of the study room and burying his head in writing, Liu Limin didn't know when he entered the study room, walked to Lin Weidong's side, and shouted coquettishly, "Senior brother, it turns out that you are here." ”
"Something?"
Lin Weidong raised his head and looked at Liu Limin inexplicably.
I saw that she was wearing black pants and a white shirt, and through the thin, slightly transparent fabric of the shirt, the black underwear inside could be loomed.
To be honest, Liu Limin's dressing is definitely bold and avant-garde in this era.
Liu Limin smiled brightly, then pointed to a book in her hand and asked, "Great writer, sign it for me." ”
Lin Weidong looked down and saw that it was the physical book of "E Net Love", and asked curiously: "Senior sister, where did you buy this book?"
The reason why I asked this is because Lin Weidong knows that even if it is him, it is difficult to see the book "E Net Love" in the local bookstore in Mei'an.
Liu Limin said with a smile: "Xinhua Bookstore, I asked for a long time before I bought it." ”
Although the book "E Net Love" has been popular on the Internet for a while, and the genuine physical book has sold well, it has only sold tens of thousands of copies, and it has not caused a big response in Mei'an City.
Therefore, the book "E Net Love" is basically out of stock in the local bookstore, because no one buys it.
Therefore, when Liu Limin can come to the door with this genuine book, whether she is out of an appointment or for any other purpose, Lin Weidong can accept it.
So, with a stroke of his pen, Lin Weidong signed the words "Night Lonely City" on the title page of "E Net Love".
"Junior brother, your handwriting is so beautiful. ”
"By the way, junior brother, why is your pen name called Night Lonely City, does it have any special meaning?"
“......”
Liu Limin said, sat down next to Lin Weidong with a smile on her face, and the aroma that came to her nose instantly drifted into Lin Weidong's nasal cavity.
The two of them arm to arm, thighs to thighs, because it was summer, the clothes they wore were relatively thin, and there was a different taste in it.
Liu Limin didn't seem to be aware of it, and she didn't care at all.
And Lin Weidong was originally a scumbag, and he didn't have the heart to guard himself like a jade, so naturally he wouldn't distance himself from her seriously, nor did he feel hot, but he still enjoyed it a little.
After sitting down, without chatting a few words, Liu Limin suddenly remembered something, took out a mobile phone, looked at Lin Weidong and said: "Senior brother, I heard Liling say that you also use a mobile phone, how much is your mobile phone number......"
Lin Weidong looked down and saw that the mobile phone used by Liu Limin was a dual-screen mobile phone with an upper clamshell design, a monochrome screen, and a light green backlight.
WHEN LIN WEIDONG SAW THE "ANYCALL" WRITTEN ON THE COVER OF HER MOBILE PHONE, HE ASKED UNCERTAINLY: "SENIOR SISTER, WHAT IS YOUR MOBILE PHONE...... Ericsson?"
Liu Limin shook her head: "No, this is a Samsung phone." ”
Lin Weidong was a little skeptical, because in his previous life, he had also used a Samsung mobile phone for a while, and he remembered that Samsung's brand logo seemed to be "SAMSUNG", not ANYCALL.
IN FACT, WHAT LIN WEIDONG DIDN'T KNOW WAS THAT AT THE BEGINNING, SAMSUNG MOBILE PHONES NAMED THEIR PRODUCTS ANYCALL, WHICH MEANS MOBILE PHONES THAT CAN TALK ANYWHERE AND AT ANY TIME.
However, with the rapid development of Samsung's mobile phones in the Chinese market, the original "Anycall" logo has been gradually replaced by the global brand logo "SAMSUNG", and it has slowly faded out of the field of vision of consumers.
Even so, Lin Weidong can basically determine that Liu Limin is an out-and-out Bai Fumei, otherwise, ordinary college students can't afford to use such a mobile phone.
After chatting for a while, Liu Limin looked at Lin Weidong expectantly: "Senior brother, do you remember that I made an appointment with you before?"
"I remember. Lin Weidong nodded, but said in his heart, alas, women, they really came for the draft.
Liu Limin then asked: "Then did you write it?"
Lin Weidong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No." ”
Hearing Lin Weidong's answer, Liu Limin was obviously a little disappointed, but soon, she smiled and said to Lin Weidong: "It's okay, it's okay if you don't write, I know you're busy." ”
Seeing that this senior sister was so understanding, Lin Weidong suddenly had an idea and asked her, "Senior sister, why don't I write you a poem, is it okay?"
Liu Limin hurriedly said: "Of course you can, can you write now?"
"Yes. Lin Weidong nodded, tore a piece of paper from the scratch paper, then picked up the pen and began to write.
In his previous life, Lin Weidong had listened to folk songs for a period of time, among which there were several folk singers, who he liked very much, and if you want to say that one of his favorite folk singers should be the fat Song Dongye.
However, the lyrics that Lin Weidong wants to write are not Song Dongye's works, but "Nanshan Nan" written by a singer named Ma Di.
The song "Nanshan Nan" is actually written okay, but Ma Di's singing style is too disgusting, and his voice seems to be stuck with a mouthful of thick phlegm and wetness, which is extremely pretentious and disgusting.
One thing to say, the lyrics of the song "Nanshan Nan" are still very good, at least very rhyming, and there is a kind of poetic vicissitudes of life, which can definitely make a group of literary and artistic young women fall in love with it.
Therefore, Lin Weidong took the lyrics of the song "Nanshan Nan" as a poem and gave it to Liu Limin.
He no longer talks to anyone about the islands they meet
Because my heart has long been deserted
He can't hold a home in his heart
Be a mute who only lies to yourself
He said that you are beautiful in any way that is praised
It's not as good as the first time he met you
Time lingers and there is nothing to be done
If all the lands are joined together
Embark on a lifetime just to embrace you
Drunk his dreams, good night
He heard someone singing an old song
Singing is still happening in the distance today
The island he saw in his eyes
There is no sadness, but there are no flowers either. ”
Writing this, Lin Weidong stopped his pen and stretched his waist under Liu Limin's intently gaze.
"Finished?" Liu Limin looked at Lin Weidong with burning eyes, at this time, she was obviously impressed by Lin Weidong's talent, and began to organize the language in her head, ready to praise Lin Weidong.
Although she couldn't understand what Lin Weidong's song "Nanshan Nan" meant, it looked powerful anyway.
Moreover, she did understand between the lines a feeling of sadness, melancholy and confusion.
Lin Weidong shook his head with a smile: "No." After speaking, he picked up the pen again and wrote the last lyrics of "Nanshan Nan" on paper:
"You are in the cold night of the north, and the seasons are like spring
I was in the southern sun, and the snow was falling
If only it was too late before dark
I'm going to forget your eyes
Extremely poor in life, I can't finish a dream
The big dream woke up and it was absurd in this life
The south of the mountain is south, and the north is sad in autumn
There are grain piles in Nanshan
The south wind is murmuring, and the north is in the north
There are tombstones in the North Sea. ”
When the lyrics of the last paragraph were written, Liu Limin looked at Lin Weidong differently, and even leaned on Lin Weidong's shoulder despite being reserved, admiring Lin Weidong's "Nanshan Nan" for her.
And Lin Weidong has to admit that Ma Di's "Nanshan Mountain" is indeed a good song that can be powdered.