These twelve young people are so hateful, they actually lived secretly and let Ruhua die alone, how could there be such a man!" Su Xuan saw that the twelve young people in the book not only did not die, but also nested in the crew as a handyman, and he was so angry in his heart that he couldn't wait to get into the book and beat the negative twelve young people hard.

Qiu Yi, a friend on the side, saw the girl's angry appearance, and burst out laughing, she said, "Okay, okay, isn't it just a book?

Su Xuan glanced at his friend, pouted, and said, "I don't know if it was the crying one who died and came back to life yesterday, and he kept talking about it in his mouth, like a dream like a phantom moon, and if he was about to leave a flower." ”

Qiu Yi's face flushed, and he retorted unwillingly: "I was excited, I didn't cry." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Su Xuan didn't want to argue with Qiu Yi, anyway, they were all dead ducks with hard mouths, so he couldn't resist her, turned around and looked at Zhang Wanting, who was reading a book next to him, patted her shoulder and asked, "Wanting." ”

Zhang Wanting looked sideways, "What's wrong?"

As if trying to find resonance, Su Xuan asked: "Do you think these twelve young people are a big villain, a man who is even worse than Chen Shimei and Li Jia!" (Li Jia, the negative lover in Du Shi Niang)

"It depends on what you think. Zhang Wanting shook her head, she looked at it more seriously, not only brought in the emotions of Ruhua, but also took into account the twelve young, she said: "Actually, you shouldn't look at the twelve young like this, he also has his own difficulties." ”

"Bitterness?hehe, deceiving a woman's feelings and making her wait in Huangquan for thirty years, this is called bitterness?" Su Xuan gritted his teeth fiercely. If it were a few decades from now, she might know the word "scumbag".

Zhang Wanting saw that Su Xuan was biased, put down the "Rouge Buckle" in his hand, picked up another "Literary World" on the table, turned the marked page, and spread it out for the two of them.

"You see, this is written by Lin Yanni, she said that the twelve young are different from Ruhua, Ruhua was sold into the Qinglou as a little pipa to play the piano at the age of eight, and she has been alone since she was a child, and she doesn't know the warmth of the family. And the twelve young parents were kind, although they hindered his marriage with Ruhua, but his parents never blamed Ruhua. Twelve young people wake up from a dream and steal life, the moment they wake up, they must face their parents with red eyes and clear figures, how can you let him die again?"

"Then that's not a reason for the twelve young people to be emotional. Su Xuan pursed his lips and quibbled a little unwillingly.

Qiu Yi read it seriously, and after reading it word by word, he recognized Lin Yanni's words very much, and thought that Twelve Young was not a thorough lover. Suddenly, her eyes glanced at Zhang Wanjun's "Anxiety Relief" column on the page, and said in surprise: "Wanting, look, this Zhang Wanjun, who is one word different from you, also wrote." ”

"I know. Zhang Wanting glanced at the magazine, the dazzling three words "Zhang Wanjun", and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, just one word away, he was the same age, the other party was already famous in Hong Kong, but he was still studying.

Su Xuan was curious about what Zhang Wanjun, who had almost the same name as his friend, wrote it, and couldn't help but snatch the magazine and read it word by word.

"It's still written by Zhang Wanjun! Look at what she wrote, it makes it clear that the twelve young man is a thin lover. After reading Su Xuan's praise, she felt that Zhang Wanjun coincided with her thoughts, and they all resented the negative feelings of the twelve young people.

After hearing this, Zhang Wanting couldn't help but shake her head, thinking to herself that Su Xuan still didn't understand what Zhang Wanjun meant.

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3-75 Waterloo Road, Kowloon.

When he bought this single house, Huo Yaowen didn't tell his family, so this time he moved to a new house, and he only called some acquaintances.

The earliest ones to come were Zhang Menghuan and Tong Changzhe, and I don't know if they both like "Shu Mountain" by the owner of Huanzhu Mansion, and they are very compatible in terms of communication and literary style, and the two of them have been relatively close during this time.

Tong Changzhe held a rolled-up calligraphy and painting in his hand, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Mr. Huo, congratulations on your housewarming!"

Zhang Meng also congratulated: "Congratulations to Yaowen for moving to a new house." ”

Huo Yaowen thanked: "Thank you, thank you. ”

Zhang Meng also poked his head out and looked inside the house, there was no movement inside, it seemed that there was no one in the future, and he couldn't help but smile and asked, "Shouldn't we be the first?"

"Haha, that's right, you two are the earliest, let's go, please inside. ”

Huo Yaowen warmly greeted the two into the house.

Because of the preparation in advance, the large living room on the first floor was very clean, a long table was full of different wines, and a few maids who had been invited to see the guests were also busy.

Zhang Meng and Tong Changzhe briefly followed Huo Yaowen to visit the layout of the house, and couldn't help but admire: "This house has excellent feng shui, Yaowen, you are worth it." ”

"Brother Dream will also open feng shui?" asked Tong Changzhe with a smile.

Zhang Meng also said modestly: "I understand a little." ”

"Brother Zhang told us?" Huo Yaowen was hooked.

Zhang Meng also said: "As the old saying goes, the house sits in the north and faces south, and the children and grandchildren have no cold food and clothing. Yaowen, your house, backed by green mountains (rockeries) and facing green water (small pools), is really a treasure of feng shui. ”

Tong Changzhe nodded, "There is such a saying. ”

"Then I will take your good words. ”

Huo Yaowen grinned, although he didn't dare to be interested in this kind of weekdays, he was still very happy when he heard it. Whoever let him be reborn has encountered such a thing, and the feng shui theory that has been inherited in China for thousands of years must have its truth.

"Huo Yaowen, we are here to congratulate you on moving to a new house, you are the master and don't come out to greet you soon. ”

Suddenly, someone outside the house shouted Huo Yaowen's name.

When the three of them heard the news, they went out and saw Gu Long, Wo Longsheng, Zhuge Qingyun, Shangguan Qingyun and others standing by the pond in the courtyard.

"Brother Xiong, Brother Niu, you are here, please come in!"

Six or seven people came at once, and suddenly it became lively, and everyone gathered in the living room, chatting happily.

Originally, a group of literati were all martial arts writers, and they all talked about the newly established association, but they were led astray by Gu Long and Wo Longsheng, the two prodigals in the wine field, and they talked about the wind and snow in a few words.

He smiled and said: "A man and a woman sleep in the same bed, and the woman said that you are not allowed to touch me, otherwise you will be a beast, and the man nodded and agreed." When the man was triumphant, the woman gave him a slap and scolded, you are not even as good as a beast. ”

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

"Haha......"

reacted, and suddenly a group of Sven scum laughed, among them, Tong Changzhe, who rarely goes to nightclubs, laughed the loudest.

This meat joke is too old, right, can you still laugh?!

If I tell those jokes in the future, won't you be able to laugh to death? Huo Yaowen couldn't help but cough on a whim, and said, "I'll tell you one." ”

"Oh, Yaowen would tell this kind of joke?" Wo Longsheng was a little surprised, in his impression, Huo Yaowen was serious even if he went to a nightclub, and he was rarely debauched.

Gu Long slapped his palms violently and said excitedly: "Haha, say, I haven't heard Yaowen say it yet!"

The rest of the people also looked at him with curiosity.

Huo Yaowen took a sip of the champagne in the dry wine glass and said slowly: "In other words, every time a man meets a woman he likes, he likes to look up at the sky. After a long time, the woman asked curiously, "Why are you looking at the sky?" The man said, "Because every time I see you, I think of the sun." The woman was puzzled and asked, "Ah, why the sun?"

Speaking of which, Huo Yaowen sold a pass and asked everyone.

Zhuge Qingyun shook his head: "I don't know. ”

Tong Changzhe frowned and thought about it, and said, "Could it be because the sun is warm?"

Gu Long's face was strange, and seeing that everyone couldn't guess it, he immediately laughed loudly: "Because the sun is the sun! ha...... Yaowen didn't expect you to tell jokes to be really powerful, haha!"

Huo Yaowen said with a smile: "Brother Xiong is still well-informed!"

Hearing this answer, several people reacted half a beat slowly, until Wo Longsheng, who also heard the meaning, said it again, and then came to a trance, it turned out that this sun = sun!

"Fun and fun!"

"Mr. Huo's jokes are really incomprehensible to ordinary people. ”

Gu Long said with a smile: "Others often say that my Gu Long is a prodigal and drunk dreamer, and when I look at it today, you Huo Yaowen is not far behind!"

Huo Yaowen: "......"

Huo Yaowen couldn't laugh or cry at everyone's jokes and Gu Long's shameless words, he just listened to Gu Long's jokes that were too old, and he couldn't help but say one, but he didn't expect everyone to look at him in the eyes, which seemed to be a little different from the past.

When a young maid next to her heard such vulgar words, her face immediately turned red, and she secretly buried these people.

At this time, someone shouted: "Mr. Huo, there is another person outside." ”

"Good!"

Huo Yaowen got up and went out to greet him.

Not long after, at ten o'clock, dozens of friends invited by Jin Yong, Shen Baoxin, Deng Maiji, Li Daoguang, Yao Wenjie, Gu Hong, Liang Yusheng, Chen Fan, Lin Xiaotang and others rushed over.

Among the men, there were two ladies, one of whom had short hair and was wearing a cheongsam, and walked forward with a smile: "Mr. Huo hasn't seen you for a long time! Congratulations on moving to a new house." ”

A lady behind her smiled: "Congratulations, Mr. Huo!"

"Ms. Zhang, welcome, Ms. Nie, you are also here, please ...... inside" Huo Yaowen couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that it was Zhang Ailing and Nie Hualing, and then immediately stepped forward to greet him with a smile.

Zhang Ailing, who had just returned to Hong Kong from the United States today, accompanied Nie Hualing and was about to go to "Literary World" to find Deng McKee, when she heard him say that today was the day when Huo Yaowen moved to a new house, so she came over to join in the fun, and by the way, she talked about the "Third International Writing Project".

Dozens of literati gathered together, and the maids who were invited, several of whom were young people, recognized one or two of them, and at the same time secretly rejoiced, they also thought about bragging to their friends in the future.

Because of the large number of people, most of the people who have a good relationship are inside and outside the house, holding wine glasses and starting to chat with each other, after all, there are few opportunities to gather on weekdays, and today is taking advantage of Huo Yaowen's good day, it can be regarded as a free time.

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Third floor.

Huo Yaowen accompanied Zhang Ailing and Nie Hualing to visit the mansion upstairs.

Zhang Ailing likes the layout of this house very much, just visited the courtyard and small pond left behind, and then went to the third floor, and found that the study was very spacious and large, especially a window that was almost floor-to-ceiling, and couldn't help but admire: "Mr. Huo's house is very good, I also have plans to go back to Hong Kong to settle down, I really hope to be able to buy a house similar to Mr. Huo's." ”

Huo Yaowen said: "This area of Worda Old Road is an old house, if Ms. Zhang likes it, I can help you introduce an intermediary company, and I recommend this set by them." ”

"Thank you very much!" Zhang Ailing smiled and nodded.

Seeing that there were only three of them, Nie Hualing said: "Mr. Huo, I am returning to Hong Kong this time mainly for the third International Writing Project, and this time I am going to hold it in Hong Kong. ”

"In Hong Kong, it's a good thing, when the time comes, Ms. Nie will notify me directly, and if there is anything that needs help, I will definitely be there!"

"Then thank you, Mr. Huo. Nie Hualing smiled and said, "However, I have a small request for Mr. Huo." ”

"What?" Huo Yaowen was puzzled.

Nie Hualing said seriously: "I just hope that Mr. Huo can serve as the lecture teacher of this year." ”

"I? forget it, you can leave it to me if you run errands, I can't be a lecturer!" After hearing this, Huo Yaowen directly shook his head and refused. He knows exactly how tired he is when he went to the United States to participate in the writing program the year before last, and those lecturers talked about it for several days in a row, let alone listened to it.

Zhang Ailing said on the side: "Mr. Huo might as well go back and think about it, and then decide whether to take office." ”

Nie Hualing said: "Yes, Mr. Huo, go back and think about it." ”

Huo Yaowen thought about it, and it was not easy to refuse, nodded and said, "Well, okay, I will think about it seriously." ”

"Yaowen Yaowen ......"

At this time, Gu Long ran up excitedly, and after seeing Huo Yaowen, he ignored the two ladies next to him, and said directly and loudly: "Just now I thought of a funny joke with Lao Niu, listen to it......"

Huo Yaowen didn't even have time to gag him, so he blurted out when he heard Gu Long and told a sullen paragraph.

Fortunately, Zhang Ailing and Nie Hualing both knew Gu Long, and when they heard him say this joke, they laughed, but they also laughed with scolding: "I said Gu Long, when will you be able to be serious!"

Gu Long found the two girls next to him and was immediately embarrassed.

Zhang Ailing scolded with a joke: "I often tell people that I have three major hatreds in my life: one hates the fragrance of begonias, the second hates the prickly anchovies, and the third hates the unfinished dream of the Red Mansion. Today, I want to add one hatred, that is, the four hatreds of Gu Long telling jokes!"

Zhang Ailing later wrote about this in her autobiography, but these four hatreds have one more hatred.

"Five hatreds, Huo Yaowen wrote all the love and hate. ”

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