Liu Chunjiang sighed and said:

"In the dormitory, we can't write anything in the first half of the night, and the people in our dormitory love to play poker, and when we play, it's one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, so if we want to write, we can only hide in the second half of the night. That's what to do when Dazhang is away from the night shift. He wouldn't let the lights on when he slept, because the two of us had an awkward relationship. Liu Chunjiang said this, smiling bitterly, he really felt a little worried.

After drinking the water, Liu Chunjiang looked at his watch and said to Xue Kemei:

"It's getting late, I'll go back. ”

As soon as he said this, he heard a rustling sound outside, followed by a flash of lightning in the sky, and soon a dull rumbling thunder rolled through the sky.

It's raining.

Liu Chunjiang looked at it and immediately said:

"Okay, no more talk, I'll go," he said, hurrying out.

Xue Kemei grabbed him and said, "It's raining, where are you going?" If you want to go, you have to wait until the rain stops before leaving...... and dragged him back.

At this time, Xue Mu also came out of the bedroom and said:

"Xiao Liu, it's raining so hard, how can you go?...... it's really not good, just live here, we have a place for you to sleep in our house." You can't let yourself get drenched in the rain in the middle of the night, can you?...... Meimei, you go and clean up that guest room for the guests," Xue Mu said to Xue Kemei.

Xue Mu's suite is a four-bedroom room, two bedrooms, a study, and a room specially reserved for guests, but it is not too big. Since that room had been in for a long time and there was no one living here, Xue Kemei treated that room as a room for stacking miscellaneous items.

Liu Chunjiang stood there, listening to Xue Mu's words, and was very grateful in his heart. However, although he was very grateful in his heart, he still felt that something was wrong, so he said to Xue Mu:

"Auntie, this is a bit inappropriate, isn't it? I'd better go. ”

"Then what's going on?" Xue Mu hurriedly walked to the door and pulled him back, "You don't want to look at how heavy the rain is outside? Besides, you have a long way back to the cement factory, and you can't get home in one step." ”

Liu Chunjiang looked out the window, at this time, the night sky outside was already lightning and thunder, wind and rain, and the heavy rain was pouring down, and he really couldn't leave.

Liu Chunjiang stared blankly out of the window, hesitated for a while, and finally had to retreat back and sit on the sofa.

Xue Kemei cleaned up the room. She said to Liu Chunjiang:

"How about you come and see this bedroom? No, let's sleep here." ”

Liu Chunjiang saw that the room was indeed not big, with a bed and a writing desk. Just right for him. The bedding was already ready. He looked at it and said to Xue Kemei gratefully:

"I'm so sorry to keep you busy so late ......"

Xue Kemei glanced at him and whispered: "I may have owed you in my last life, otherwise...... otherwise how could I ......" Speaking of this, she secretly looked at the door of her mother's bedroom.

Subsequently, Xue Kemei walked into the bathroom again and asked Liu Chunjiang to go to the bathroom to wash and rest.

After Liu Chunjiang finished washing, he spread out all the materials in the document bag, placed them on the table in different categories, and began to prepare to write.

The manuscript paper he used was very large, and it was custom-made by the cement factory itself. There is a wide space around the manuscript paper, making it easy to add and make corrections.

"I'll get you a cup of coffee, this thing is very refreshing," Xue Kemei walked in from the kitchen with a cup in his hand, placed it on his desk, and then sat quietly under the lamp and watched him write.

Under the orange light, Liu Chunjiang's emaciated figure was reflected, and the atmosphere in the room was very warm. Liu Chunjiang lowered his head, looked at the materials for a while, and kept writing on the manuscript paper with a pen for a while, and the friction sound of brushing under the tip of the pen was made.

Xue Kemei sat on the side, watching intently, and after a while, she quietly walked out. Soon, she brought in a sketchbook, and she found a suitable angle, sat quietly on the side, and secretly sketched at him.

Half an hour later, Liu Chunjiang stretched his waist, then took the coffee and drank it with a grunt. The room was filled with the enticing smell of coffee.

Xue Kemei's sketch at this time had also been completed, she took the sketchbook, squinted, stretched out her hand to look at it, and felt more satisfied, so she walked up to Liu Chunjiang and asked him to look at it.

It's a wonderfully ill sketch.

Liu Chunjiang lowered his head and looked at it seriously. I saw the characters on the picture sitting under the lamp, frowning, and writing hard at the desk.

On the screen, the facial depiction of the characters is delicate and realistic, with both form and spirit. The environmental treatment is clean and free, and the lines are smooth and unrestrained. The tone is arranged, layered, full of charm, and full of rhythm.

"Great, give me this picture! You see, the depiction of the characters in it is really vivid, vivid, and ready to come out. The language of the picture is clean and clear, and it accurately reflects my personality. I'm going to find a frame to put it up and hang it next to my bed and watch it every day. Liu Chunjiang stood up as he spoke, put him on the desk against the wall, and then stood up and took a few steps back, admiring it seriously......

Xue Kemei pursed her lips and did not squeak, she was also very satisfied with her painting, she looked at the sketch leaning against the wall, and said for a long time:

"This is the best sketch I've drawn in years, and I'm a little reluctant to give it to you. ......Well, wait until I copy it again, and then give you this one, and see how it goes." Xue Kemei tilted his head and said like a child.

"Okay, then you must give me this one when you are done. Liu Chunjiang knew the significance of a good painting to Xue Kemei, so he didn't insist on it.

Xue Kemei was afraid of affecting his writing, so he sat with him for a while, told him to pay attention to rest, don't write too late, and then left.

It's dawn.

After Xue Kemei got up, he walked to the door of Liu Chunjiang's sleeping room and listened, there was no movement, it seemed that he hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't alarm him when he knew that he slept late.

Today, Xue's mother is going to work in her new job. Therefore, Xue Kemei also made some things for her mother that she likes to eat.

When Xue Kemei made breakfast, he pushed open the door and woke him up.

Liu Chunjiang looked at his watch, he was a little embarrassed, and quickly turned over and got up, he smiled at Xue Kemei:

"Yesterday I didn't sleep too late, but the cup of coffee you gave me was so powerful, I couldn't sleep in bed for a long time......"

Xue Kemei smiled, "The first time I drank coffee, I was like you, I couldn't sleep for half a day, but you drank it a few more times, and I slowly got used to it." ”

When Liu Chunjiang was working in the unit in the morning, he obviously felt that Wang Xuefei was different, and the whole person seemed to have won the jackpot.

There was a palpable excitement on his face. In the morning, he had a lot of words. Not only do you talk a lot, but your legs are also diligent. In the past, he never watered the two pots of flowers on the windowsill. Today, not only did he water very carefully and carefully, but he also went to Xue Kemei to find a pair of art scissors, and patiently pruned the flowers seriously. While pruning, he hummed a cheerful little song in his mouth.

Liu Chunjiang secretly felt funny in his heart: This is really a happy event. It seems that the movie "Shaolin Temple" was not in vain.

Liu Chunjiang deliberately asked him:

"Did you watch a movie yesterday? I was looking for you everywhere last night to give you a ticket, where the hell did you go?"

Wang Xuefei raised his face high and said proudly:

"-Movie? Can you still pull me down? Liu Yingying actually kept it for me a long time ago, in the middle of the eighth row, okay? It's just that she doesn't tell you on the surface. ”

His words happened to be heard by Su Xiuling and Xue Kemei, who had just walked in from outside. Su Xiuling said casually:

"This is a good thing, if our department wants to watch a movie in the future, we don't have to ask the head of the union for a ticket, just look for you, isn't it?" Su Xiuling began to joke with him again.

"That's not it," Wang Xuefei said with a smile, "However, if you want to watch a movie in the future, it's not a big problem to get a good ticket." ”

"Yo, you really gasp when you say you're fat?" Su Xiuling's mouth was not forgiving at all, "I want to hear it, just watch such a movie, and the relationship between the two of you has developed like this?

Wang Xuefei blushed, and he hurriedly said:

"How can I be? ”

Su Xiuling laughed.

Liu Chunjiang deliberately glanced at Xue Kemei with his eyes, and Xue Kemei also glanced at him, but for some reason, her face also turned red.

After a few people laughed for a while, Xue Kemei took a leather tape measure from a cabinet and a small plastic notebook, ready to go out.

As soon as Liu Chunjiang saw Xue Kemei walking out with these things, he knew that she was going out to measure something, and he considered that it was inconvenient for her to measure alone, so he chased him out.

"Wait for me, where are you going?" asked Liu Chunjiang as he chased.

"I'm going to go to a few places where the slogan is hung to measure it and see how long it needs to be made to look good. Xue Kemei said as he put the leather tape measure into his satchel.

When they arrived at the Cement Factory Club Square, Xue Kemei stood in front of a building, pointing with her finger and explaining some of her own ideas to him.

The places where Xue Kemei plans to hang the slogans are all located on buildings at some of the more conspicuous intersections. Liu Chunjiang looked at these buildings and said: "This needs to climb to the roof, it's inconvenient for you to go up, give me the tape measure, and I'll go to the roof for you." You just have to wait down there. ”

Xue Kemei took out the tape measure and handed it to Liu Chunjiang, saying:

"When you get up there, you have to be careful. ”

"Don't worry, it's fine. Liu Chunjiang said as he walked into the building.