Ninety-six years have passed for almost a month, but Bingcheng still does not have a trace of spring warmth, but has ushered in a wave of cold waves, which makes the weather that can be frozen and endured even more terrifying.

The season has come to the "49th".

As the old saying goes, you can't go out when you go to someone else's house in winter, even if the owner rushes out, you can't go out.

This is not easy to understand now, but in the early days, the distance between the villages was long, and in the low temperature of more than 30 degrees below zero and nearly 40 degrees, if you were unlucky enough to travel for a day, you would really freeze to death.

Although there is a round of bright sun hanging high in the sky, but every morning the cold diesel buses cannot start, and some of the water pipes and heating pipes have been frozen.

If it weren't for the fact that the people of the Great Ice City were already accustomed to this kind of low temperature day, I am afraid that the whole city would be in chaos.

New Taipei Group has adjusted its working hours in advance since the cooling down the day before yesterday, postponing the clock-in time from 8 a.m. to 9:30 a.m. At the end of the year, although the production and delivery parts of the group are still working overtime, the workload is actually not large.

There is Xue Ling in charge of the company, and Li Xian is too lazy to be offended.

The low temperature for two consecutive days also made Li Xian's cat at home have winter. With this kind of ghost weather, going out to work is simply irresponsible for your own life.

After calling Xue Ling and saying that he had something to do, he might not go back to the company until the annual meeting, Li Xian stayed in the warm quilt until ten o'clock, until he was dizzy on his head, then he got up and washed up and ate breakfast casually and went straight to the back building.

After a month of continuous high-intensity code words, Katya couldn't stand it anymore.

It's different from moving bricks, and it's dozens of manual work and mental work.

When moving bricks, people only need to think that Lao Tzu will hold on for a while and move this stack of bricks upstairs, and the five yuan will be in hand. In addition to sitting upright on a chair and working at high speed with both hands, you also have to think about the logic of the text, the context echoes, the beginning and end, and whether the reader will like it.

Anyway, it's just a worry job.

Katya has been tired a lot these days, and when Li Xian said that the content of the finished draft is okay, it can be released with slight modifications, and the whole person will collapse directly. The day after the manuscript was written, Katya fell ill.

Although this little hairy girl has a straight temperament and babbles on the surface, she is actually a twenty-three-year-old girl. Now I am alone in the country, and I have no personal care around me.....

Li Xian let her go to the hospital for hospitalization.

scold

Little hairy girl, the hell, this cold is very strange. On the first day, seeing Katya's shirt on the hospital bed was messy, her little face was burning red, and a pair of long legs were twisting uncomfortably, looking helpless and sassy, Li Xian knew that this girl had bad intentions.

He had no doubt that if he put this goblin at home to recuperate and take care of it from time to time, he would definitely be eaten by the goblin one day.

Since Su Ya went abroad, Li Xian hasn't taken advantage of meat for a few months. His determination to himself is really empty-hearted.

Sent directly to the hospital, let Shen Jingbing take care of it every day, Li Xian was out of sight and out of mind.

Very good.

However, as soon as Katya fell ill, the work of proofreading and correcting naturally fell on his head.

The length of 300,000 is not long, but it is not short. Controlling content and orientation is not an easy task.

Midday.

Li Xian had just changed it for more than an hour, and he felt a sore back.

Looking at the manuscript as tall as a hill in front of him, Li Xian suddenly felt a little distressed about Katya. I don't know how this stupid girl can update more than 10,000 words every day.

As he thought so, his eyes were suddenly drawn to a stain on his desk.

The small stain was the size of a palm, and it was so black that if you didn't notice it, it looked like ink had been spilled on the table and not wiped clean. But if you pay a little attention, you will find that it is made up of rows of extremely small characters.

The font is as small as a grain of rice, and it is in Russian.

Li Xian has never studied Russian, but he has Russian memories in his head - from the second uncle.

At the beginning of the nineties, there was a boom in teaching the Russian language in secondary schools in some regions. This trend lasted for three or five years, and then it was simply replaced by English.

Although the typography is chaotic, it looks like a writer of Kavin is writing something anywhere, but Li Xian can still see that it seems to be two poems;

words, Li Xian can't know them all.

But with the association of some of these words and grammar, after understanding the general meaning, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

It's a poem.

The content of the poem was widely circulated in China twenty years later.

The name of this poem is "When You Are Old".

Later, the song that Karen Mok sang at the Spring Festival Gala was based on this poem;

When you are old, your hair is gray, you are sleepy, and you are tired of sitting by the fireside. Please take this book down and read it slowly. In the eyes of the dream, the soft look and the deep halo.

How many people have loved the films of your youth, loved your beauty, with hypocrisy or true feelings.

Only one loves your beautiful soul as a pilgrim, and loves your mournful face, the traces of time.

At the grate, you bend down. whispered, with a shallow sadness.

How love passes, how it steps up the mountains, how it hides its face among the stars.

As for the content of the other half, Li Xian does not recognize it so completely.

Fortunately, there is a Russian dictionary next to the desk, and with the help of the dictionary, Li Xian still has a glimpse of the whole picture.

Or a poem.

But unlike the previous poem "When You're Old", this poem only writes one sentence, and if you don't love me at this moment, I won't care.

Li Xian knows this poem - "I want to live with you" by the Russian poetess Tsvetaeva.

The reason why I know this poem is because Li Xian has read Tsvetaeva's love history.

This is a crazy woman, so to speak.

Looking at this woman's voice, it is simply a interpretation of "dare to love and hate" to the extreme. This woman pursues the union of souls, but every time the feelings surge, she does not hesitate to give her body to the person she admires.

In her own words, "My main passion is to be in love with people, but sex is essential, because only in this way can I get into the hearts of the other person." ”......

Seeing such a row of small words, Li Xian's eyes seemed to emerge Katya crouching next to the computer in the middle of the night, gently waving the pen with a vision for the future through the dim chandelier on the roof of the shed.

He also roughly knew where this little girl's goblin-like personality and concept of love came from.

But it was precisely because of this realization that he was even more distressed.

Not for anything else.

The hardest ..... Beauty.

Jingle bells.

Just when Li Xian was thinking about whether he should go to the hospital to visit Katya and see if this Nizi's cold was a little better, the phone on the table rang.

"What?"

Hearing the content of Xue Ling's report on the other end of the phone, Li Xian frowned suddenly.

"Industry Development Department to urge the group to invest in the establishment of a Sino-foreign joint company to jointly develop the sanitary napkin industry?"

Hearing this news, Li Xian sneered in his heart.

This kind of routine, with your grandfather?

Bullying Lao Tzu with a low IQ or bullying Lao Tzu is not a traverser!