Wen Chou: "Uh, a hundred thousand! Back to the willow!"

Seeing Liu Xiahui, who had not yet made a career, Lu Yang subconsciously replied, this guy is not far from his career, the obscene urban god will be prosperous for a long time!

Yanagi Hui's obscene writing style, it is difficult for ordinary people to learn, it is ideological obscenity, when writing an essay, those obscene thoughts burst out in the mind, it is impossible to write that kind of obscene taste.

Wall grass: "The text is ugly and huge!Can "Dragon and Snake Rise Land" be updated faster? One chapter a day is too little!"

Bared his teeth and grinned: "What do you think is the secret of becoming a god? Can you tell us about it?"

Big-headed ghost: "Wenda, how fast are you? I'm a handicap, the speed is only 2,000 per hour, I feel hopeless!"

Sweeping the snow: "Wen ugly giant! I really warm the bed!"

Ashtray: "The text is ugly and huge! Do you think the quality or speed of online articles is important? Is it better to write 3,000 words a day? Or is it better to speed up and write 6,000 words?"

……

Every time Lu Yang answers a question, more questions pop up below.

Fingers flutter like butterflies on the keyboard, and they can only answer a part of the questions selectively.

Wen Chou: "The secret of becoming a god? Some people have said that genius is made by 1% talent and 99% sweat, so hard work is the most important thing!

Wen Chou: "Snow sweeping girl, can you talk about warming the bed in private?"

Wen Chou: "......"

……

An hour passed, and it passed quickly. The group leader's left-handed knife deliberately did not remind, hoping that Wen Chou could chat with everyone for a while.

Lu Yang, who was so busy that his forehead was sweating, had been paying attention to the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen, and saw that the time had reached 9 o'clock. Just remind me in the group.

Wen Chou: "When the time comes, let's answer one last question! Everyone asks! I choose to answer one!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the group speeches became chaotic.

Fei Lynx: "Ah, the time is so soon? Sure enough, the loneliness is longer, and the joy is shorter!"

Weak willow Fufeng: "Wen ugly giant! My waist is really thin! You really don't think about it anymore?"

Sky Devouring Old Demon: "Wen Ugly Giant!

Liu Xiahui: "Wenda, what is your hand speed? You haven't answered this question yet!"

Bing is the water that is asleep: "Wen Chouju, after reading your new book, I also want to write a national art class, do you think I can do it?"

There is a fish in the North Hell: "I just want to ask, can Wen Chouju give me a chapter push?

"Can you help me point out my new book?" I don't have a thin waist, and I can't warm the bed, so I can't take it on my knees or something?"

……

Look at the more than twenty questions that pop up in the blink of an eye. Lu Yang has a little headache and is a little happy, being popular is always pleasant.

Wen Chou: "I'm not fast, barely 3,000 an hour! As for engaging in 'Ji?There are so many beautiful girls, why should I engage in 'Ji?hehe! Goodbye everyone! That's all for tonight. See you soon!!"

Lu Yang sent this sentence in the group and stopped speaking. And those enthusiastic authors are still speaking one after another below, hoping that Wen Chou can still come out and answer one or two questions.

The left-handed knife also came out at this time and thanked Lu Yang.

Left-handed knife: "Thank you Wen Chou for taking the time to come and guide me in my busy schedule!

Seeing the knife in his left hand popping out to express his gratitude, Lu Yang sent a goodbye Q'Q expression in.

This hour of non-stop and rapid typing, more tiring than he usually writes two or three thousand words, his brain is always in a high tension, while sifting through the questions that can be answered. While thinking about how to answer.

……

Finishing his lecture in the Throne of the Gods, Lu Yang climbed to the starting point to search for Yanagi Hui's name. found that Liu Xia Hui already has a work - "The Mayor's Daughter Falls in Love with Me".

The first work is the city.,In my impression,Liu Xiahui's subsequent works seem to have always been urban.,A type can write so many works.,And each of them is very good.,It's also a kind of ability!

Closing the browser and calling up the document, Lu Yang was about to write some scripts, but he sat in front of the computer for more than half an hour, and he couldn't find the status, and he was still thinking about the chats in the Throne of the Gods group tonight.

The mind is disturbed.

Since he couldn't write, Lu Yang was not reluctant, closed the notebook, got up and left the study, Cao Xue was not there, the house was empty and deserted, except for Lu Yang himself, there was no sound, and the lights in the living room and bedroom were turned off.

A feeling of loneliness couldn't help but come to his heart, after thinking about it, Lu Yang opened the door and walked upstairs, living here for a few days, he knew that the rooftop here was unlocked, and there were people drying clothes and quilts on it during the day, and there should be no one on it at night.

This building is also 6 floors high, Lu Yang lives on the 3rd floor, and he came to the top floor after a while, when he passed through the corridor, some people were very quiet, and some people were laughing, which made Lu Yang feel lonely.

Opening the wooden door of the rooftop, a fresh night air came to his face, which made Lu Yang's brain clear, and the whole person was much more comfortable.

The roof is very large, and at this time it is indeed empty above, only a few empty drying racks, well, I don't know who it is, a frame was welded with steel pipes on top, and a swing was made out of wooden planks below, and the swing under the night quietly swayed slightly with the breeze.

Lu Yang smiled slightly, did not go to the swing, and went straight to the edge of the rooftop.

The edge of the roof is a nearly one-meter-high parapet made of bricks.

Standing behind the guardrail, half of the county town is in view, the popular east and south of the city are brilliantly lit, cars come and go, pedestrians are weaving, the north and west of the city are shrouded in the night, only a few lights, as if they have fallen asleep.

Standing alone on such a rooftop in the dark night, all kinds of thoughts will come to my heart one by one.

Lu Yang thought of Cao Xue, Tong Yaqian, Rui Xiaoxiu, Feng Tingting, Xing Xinxin, Dao Xinyi, as well as Bai Jingjing, Zhang Li and other women, and remembered the past with them, some promises given.

When he had no money before, he always thought that as long as he had money, he would become beautiful and there would be no regrets in life.

Lu Yang remembered a small paragraph he had read before-Dad asked Xiao Ming what his ideal was? Xiao Ming answered at first that it was money and beauty, and he was slapped on the head by his father, and his father asked Xiao Ming for the second time, this time Xiao Ming learned to be obedient, and replied that it was career and love!

This time, Xiao Ming's father is very satisfied!

In fact, in Xiao Ming's mind, career is money, and love is beauty!

The corners of Lu Yang's mouth turned up slightly, feeling a little ridiculous, and he was laughing at himself.

Unconsciously, I already have the two things I once dreamed of, but I am still unhappy. What should people pursue in life?

In the past, he believed that people should pursue happiness when they lived, because at that time, in his cognition, happiness was happiness! If you are not happy, how can you talk about happiness?

At this moment, standing on the edge of the rooftop, Lu Yang thought a lot, and his thoughts were reined, as if tonight, he was incarnated as a philosopher.

He thought to himself, perhaps, happiness is not just happiness!

For example, people who are addicted to gambling are very happy at the poker table, but how many people think that such people are happy? And some people, in the first half of their lives, have been suffering and struggling, just to be fed and clothed, to be old, but also to unload their burdens, and their children and grandchildren will be happy and enjoy the joy of family.

Such a person is happy in the eyes of others and in his own eyes, right?

What's the difference between the two?

The difference should only be the length of time and before and after the happiness.

The happiness at the gambling table is short-lived, unsustainable, and the days will go downhill, and the old man who has worked hard for most of his life, although he has not been rich, but his life is upward, bitter and sweet, and happiness is behind, so it is considered to be true happiness.

There are also immortals in ancient books, in order to seek the avenue, regard the "love" of men and women as a robbery, and become an immortal must cut off the seven emotions and six desires, do not eat the fireworks of the world, have no love and hatred, and regard it as a great freedom.

In the eyes of the seeker, the great freedom without the seven emotions and six desires is the ultimate happiness.

Speaking of which, it's just because the immortal cultivators have a long lifespan, and the happiness of the mortal world is too short in their eyes, because it is short, so it is like a passing cloud, and it is not worth staying for it.

"But, I'm mortal!"

Lu Yang suddenly whispered to himself.

He is not an immortal with a long lifespan, his life is only a few decades, excluding the first twenty years of ignorance and the decades after old age, only the middle twenty or thirty years can allow him to enjoy the prosperity of this world.

It also requires him to live a long life, so that he can enjoy these twenty or thirty years, and if his life is short, who knows when it will end?

Thinking of this, Lu Yang smiled faintly, turned around and walked to the swing, lit a cigarette, and sat down on the swing silently, he didn't know if it was degenerate, but he didn't want to continue to be so entangled.

If after a successful career, you still have to live so entangled, and you can't let the people you like and the people you like be by your side, what is the point of such success?

Sitting on the swing with a cigarette in his mouth, Lu Yang took out his mobile phone and dialed Rui Xiaoxiu's number.

"Hey, didn't I tell you not to contact you again?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Rui Xiaoxiu preemptively questioned Lu Yang.

When Lu Yang heard this, he smiled faintly and said softly: "Xiaoxiu! Don't make trouble! Follow me in this life! I like you!"

"Huh?"

On the phone, Rui Xiaoxiu was a little surprised and a little happy, but her mouth was still a little stubborn: "You, what nonsense are you talking about? You won't let me be your girlfriend, right? What about your original girlfriend?"

Lu Yang was silent for a few seconds and turned on the shameless mode: "Except that you can't marry in the media!, I can give you anything!" (to be continued......)