315 [Master of the Sparrow]

Haha, Yaowen, you gave them a slap in the face!"

In the study, Gu Long looked at the newspaper touting Huo Yaowen, thinking of the run a few days ago, he laughed from time to time, the two mustaches on his mouth trembled with his slightly chubby body, and it looked very funny.

Huo Yaowen smiled and asked, "You don't know the urine nature of these reporters, so if you have the momentum, you will fall over there." By the way, Brother Xiong, did you come to me this time for something?"

"There's something really going on for you. ”

Gu Long changed his previous hippie smile and said quite seriously: "I have a close friend who will teach at the University of Hong Kong in the near future. ”

"Who?" Huo Yaowen looked puzzled.

"A good friend of mine is named Chen Maoping. Gu Long said.

According to the original history, Gu Long had two best friends, one was Bole Ni Frame, and the other was Hongyan Sanmao, and the relationship between the three of them could be called an iron triangle.

It is reported that Ni Frame once wrote an article "Several Merry Characters - Changgou Liuyue Goes Silent", writing that he had a "covenant of life and death" with Sanmao and Gu Long - "Among the three, whoever dies first, his soul needs to make every effort to contact and communicate with people to solve the mystery of Youming." ”

As a result, Gu Long and Sanmao left early, and they didn't give him a dream.

However, now with the butterfly effect of Huo Yaowen, the relationship between Gu Long and Ni Frame is just a Bole and Maxima, but the relationship with Sanmao is still so good.

"Come to be a philosophy teacher?" Huo Yaowen was a little surprised, he didn't seem to have heard of Sanmao being a philosophy teacher.

Gu Long nodded and said, "Well, it was invited by the deputy director of the Faculty of Arts of the University of Hong Kong, it seems that his surname is Huang, and I don't know the specifics, but it was slightly mentioned in the telegram I received from her earlier." ”

"Okay, I know, Chen Maoping, right? At this time, Sanmao was not famous, but he just wrote a few essays in Taiwanese magazines, and Huo Yaowen had to pretend not to know him.

"Well, then I'll trouble you Yaowen. ”

"It's okay, let's go, let's go down and watch them play mahjong!"

After saying that, Huo Yaowen got up with a smile and went downstairs with Gu Long to watch Wolongsheng and them play cards.

……

Today is the first anniversary of the establishment of Kyushu Magazine, and Chen Fan and Zhang Meng also ran over with wine early in the morning, saying that they would celebrate and celebrate.

Gu Long, who has wine and friends, and is very close, naturally comes to beg for wine, and even Wolongsheng, who has just come from Taiwan to live in his house, also came to join in the fun.

A group of good wine people together, eat and drink at noon, Chen Fan began to get together the game, Wo Longsheng, a person who loves to play mahjong, hurriedly ran to the table, because he did not understand Hong Kong mahjong, he lost several handfuls at the beginning, until he figured out the rules, and then played back and forth.

"Hit a tube, didn't he understand how to hit Kavan? Give him a ninety thousand for nothing. ”

"Oh, Brother Niu, don't play like this, keep two hands on the new cards, play out in a hurry, and the next one will come soon!"

"Look at it, what I said, what to fight!"

"Hit this, yes, hit this!"

Huo Yaowen pointed to a card in Wolongsheng's hand and said very seriously: "Just play this, you have all listened to the cards now, and you still want to change it?"

Wo Longsheng hesitated, he had indeed listened to the cards, but he always felt that playing this and this would be a cannon, but seeing Huo Yaowen's steady appearance beside him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Four cylinders!"

"Huh!"

Chen Fan on the opposite side pushed the card and laughed happily.

Wo Longsheng's eyes widened, and he looked at Huo Yaowen suddenly, only to hear him say nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's just a chicken beard, a small card." ”

Zhang Menghuan, who was sitting on the right-hand side, saw that Huo Yaowen had been guiding Wolongsheng beside him, and couldn't help laughing: "I said Yaowen, if you don't just top the old cow, he doesn't know how to play Hong Kong mahjong anyway, and he has lost a lot, you can help him get his book back." ”

"Good. ”

Huo Yaowen has long had itchy hands, he has been too bored at home recently, except for writing books, he just went to the company to have a look. It's rare that the house is so lively today, so naturally I want to have a good time.

Wolongsheng saw that someone took over the game, and said happily: "Yaowen, I have lost a lot, if you don't help me get back later, you have to pay back the money." ”

"It's a small thing, it's mine if you lose, and yours if you win. ”

This money, everyone doesn't pay attention to it, it's just for fun.

As soon as it was put on the table, Huo Yaowen put two cannons, one cannon and two shots, which was still a particularly high one.

"Losing first is not losing, winning later is winning, keep going!"

Huo Yaowen pushed the cards and hurriedly played the next game.

"Self-drawing!"

"Huh!"

"Haha, I'm sorry, the single sheet knocked down!"

After a full eight laps, Huo Yaowen didn't have a single beard, just listening to this dream and Chen Fan and the two of them touching themselves vigorously, nonsense.

Li Qinhan on the left hand side has a blue face, his playing skills are okay, but he can't stand Huo Yaowen's vigorous release.

Gu Long, Wo Longsheng, Yu Yangxin and others who were watching the play on the side, their mouths were crooked when they laughed, they thought that Huo Yaowen was a master among the birds, but they never wanted to play cards like this.

"Ahem, forget it, it's almost time for dinner. Let's go, today I invite everyone to eat at Lee Garden Restaurant. Seeing if he continued to fight or lose, Huo Yaowen pretended not to hear their laughter, and looked at his watch, at this time it was already half past four in the afternoon.

Seeing that Huo Yaowen went out directly with his coat, everyone smiled, and hurriedly followed, driving straight to Lee Garden Restaurant in Wong Tai Sin District, Kowloon.

After dinner, when everyone was drunk and ready to leave, Huo Yaowen dragged everyone to the house and started playing cards.

This fight is all night, and after a whole night, Huo Yaowen has won cards and counted them on both hands, and he is a veritable person who is still addicted to food.

……

A few days passed.

Sanmao came to Hong Kong by boat from Taiwan.

Gu Long and Huo Yaowen went to the dock to pick them up together, which also made the two who met for the first time get to know each other.

Huo Yaowen is no stranger to Sanmao, a strange woman, he liked to read her "Story of the Sahara" when he was young, and he also fantasized about going to the obscure yellow sand desert alone before going to bed at night.

After the age of thirty, he likes to read Sanmao's "Rolling Red Dust", sighing for the ups and downs in the book, a few smooth times, and a few displacements......

In the car, Gu Long was driving, Huo Yaowen was sitting in the co-pilot, and Sanmao was sitting alone in the back seat, she suddenly said: "Mr. Huo, I like to read the "Where is My Home" you wrote recently. ”

"Oh?" Huo Yaowen looked back at her suspiciously.

Sanmao may have seen his doubts, smiled and said: "Taiwan has recently reprinted Mr. Huo's short article. ”

Huo Yaowen didn't expect it to spread so quickly, and Taiwan had it, and said: "Ms. Chen seems to like this kind of article very much, and she will have the opportunity to ask for advice in the future, but I heard Brother Xiong say that Ms. Chen is quite good at writing articles." ”

Gu Long, who was driving, smiled: "Yes, Mao Ping, you will write more when you come back to Hong Kong, our Mr. Huo is a big boss, and he has several magazines under his hands!"

Sanmao hurriedly said: "No, I usually like to write a little bit by myself, which is not as good as Mr. Huo's article." ”

Seeing that she was a little restrained, thinking that she was a little strange when she first came to Hong Kong, Huo Yaowen responded a few words, and then didn't say anything more.

After a while, when he returned to Woda Lao Dao, Sanmao temporarily lived in Gulong's house, although the school was already on vacation, there was still more than a month to start school.

Sanmao came here so early in advance, mainly to familiarize himself with the environment of HKU and the textbooks to be taught to new students in the next semester.

It's been four or five months since he went back to the UK, Huo Yaowen misses Anna a little, and after handing over a few new short essays on "Under the Lion Rock" to Yao Wenjie, he thought about taking half of the "Game of Thrones" to the UK.

In addition to visiting Anna, I also wanted to visit the author of the Lord of the Rings. R. Tolkien, after all, people gave him so much medieval material last time, and he had to show him the newly written "Game of Thrones".

It's just that before he could leave, a letter from the UK interrupted Huo Yaowen's trip.

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