Wen Zhu returned home exhausted with his empty body, took a hot shower indiscriminately, and then his mind went blank and collapsed on the huge bed.

The soul seems to have fallen next to the tomb of Xiaoqing in Qingyunling, who should be a person in the tomb, but he is walking in the world.

The sunlight gradually withdrew from the bay window, and he had a dream in which he dreamed of Xiaoqing and walked towards him with a smile.

"Xiaoqing, why do you want to block that knife for me, let me live in this world?"

"Brother, if I don't block a knife for you, how can I become a painting in your arms?"

After speaking, Xiaoqing turned into smoke and left, and Wen Zhu didn't respond no matter how much he called. He woke up from his dream, sat on the bed, and looked at the floor in a daze, there was no Xiaoqing on the floor, only endless dreams.

Since she was willing to sacrifice for him, she would not torture him, but he was trapped in self-blame and could not extricate himself.

Wen Zhu knew about his love, and deliberately avoided it, but he didn't expect it to be so deformed and crazy that it was unbearable for him. But the truth is unavoidable, it was her selfless love that saved him, and because of this, he was trapped in a strange circle and could not breathe.

Perhaps expressing all this with a pen is the best way out, the best relief, and making it a book, a painting.

Writing a book is not child's play, Wen Zhu was stunned by his thoughts. But the thought did shock his soul, as if a window was opened in a closed room, and the air flowed without suffocation. As long as the stagnant water flows, it will become living water, and the source of living water is Wenzhu's personal experience.

In the evening, when Dong Mei came back, Wen Zhu told her in detail about the process of going to Xiaoqing's house in Hunan, and finally fully explained her intention to write a book.

Dong Mei listened to the strong support and said: "Zhu, you have written a lot of short stories, and with this foundation, it is no problem to write a long one." I only hope that you will write realistically, write your soul, burst out with the spark of your thoughts, and you will succeed in reaching the other side. ”

Wen Zhu didn't expect Dong Mei to be so reasonable, so he was embarrassed, so he went up and hugged her, kissed her, and seemed to be back in love.

"If the writing is smashed. You're not afraid to make a fool of yourself with me?"

"No matter how ugly it is, I won't divorce you. ”

"Huh?!"

Dong Mei gave him a kiss back, and he grabbed her, leaning against the wall, and receding time to the madness of his youth. Kissing and kissing, the two of them were still unsatisfied, and they both moved towards the room.

Dong Mei heard the sound of the key turning, and with a "shhhh

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", Tianyu came in with a schoolbag, and when he saw his parents at home, he was surprised: "Dad, Mom, you are at home?

Wen Zhu hurriedly turned on the light, and Tian Yu saw that they looked flustered, and his face did not retreat, and he doubted: "Are you hiding from me and stealing some good things?"

"Ginseng fruit. Wen Zhu blurted out, in fact, what he was thinking about was the forbidden fruit of shame.

"The ginseng fruit that Zhu Bajie eats? ”

"I'm done. Dong Mei wiped her mouth and went to the kitchen to get dinner.

"How can you do this! Speak of a liar who loves me, but does not keep good things for me, hypocritical. I'm going to complain to my grandma!"

Wen Zhu couldn't cry or laugh, and he couldn't afford to lie. can only say that some of the experiences and experiences of Qingyun Mountain in Hunan can be used to share Tianyu's heart.

Tianyu was very fascinated by the mountain and said, "Dad, when are we going to see it?"

"When you're older, let's go to the outside world and see: how wonderful is the outside world?"

"Okay, okay. Tianyu clapped his hands and praised.

"It's time to eat!" Dong Mei greeted in the restaurant.

A table of good food, Dong Mei and Zhang Luo are good, and the family of three eats happily.

At night, Wen Zhu, who was sleeping on the bed, pondered about writing a book, and even forgot Dong Mei's hints.

Is it written about Xiaoqing alone? Or is it about what you have experienced in life? There are six people in their thirty years old, but they have a lot of experience. There are many difficulties, but we can keep the clouds open and see the sun. Mistakes are often made, but they are true. Like the car that went off the rails, it always returned, and it never caused a catastrophe.

The love is continuous, and it is difficult to cross. It's like Tang Seng Xitian's passage through eighty-one passes, and the passes are all difficult. Whether it's reminiscing about the past or reflecting on it, I really can't tell.

What is the title of the book? What experiences are taken? In what way is it narrated? What kind of scene is it used to begin? What kind of theme is reflected? Like a mess of hemp, the more it is rationalized, the more it is organized, the more chaotic it becomes, and Wenzhu falls asleep in a daze.

In the morning, Wenzhu took an electric shaver and wanted to shave, and then remembered to write a book. Since we have decided to write a book, we must not give up or interrupt it, so how can we motivate ourselves to continue writing? The ancients had a hanging beam to motivate us to study hard, but if we do not implement it now, we will not be able to do it. What can I think of? Motivation, warning, and spurring yourself to write it down.

Seeing his beard, Wenzhu had a way, put down the electric shaver, grew his beard and wrote a book, and shaved endlessly.

"Bamboo, if you don't shave, why are you in a daze?"

"This beard cannot be shaved, but it is useful to keep it. ”

"Is it useful? or can it be sold for money?"

"Write a book!"

"Writing a book?"

The writer nodded. Dong Mei seemed to understand something, stopped talking, and hugged him from behind.

A few days later, Ma Xiangyuan brought Xiaoyun to ask to see. The "Fate Sky" teahouse has been closed due to demolition, and the old man who opened the teahouse has no energy to change land to operate, and the three of them made an appointment to meet at "Accord Tianyu".

"Brother Wen, you are more manly. Xiang Yuan boasted when he saw it.

Wen Zhu touched his chin and said with a smile: "Experience is a kind of vicissitudes. What's the matter with the two of you?"

Xiang Yuan pushed Xiaoyun, and Xiaoyun said, "Brother, help me change jobs?"

Wen Zhu was taken aback and said, "Sing well, why?"

"Money always treats me well. But I don't feel comfortable with that environment, my sister used to be there, and she was in the way of everything, I just need to sing and sing.

"Not anymore, I have to deal with it myself. Brother, you know, I'm not good at words. I am not afraid of those big guys who hold me to accompany me, and I rub oil everywhere while drinking their salty pork hands, which makes my heart beat and I can't stand it.

"These people can't be reprimanded, they are all mixed up in the road, and they hold me, and they have to smile at each other. They are rich and powerful, and they come to the bar just to have fun, and in the long run, I was always worried that something would happen. There are also some viewers who are equally scary when they go crazy, and some hold you back. Some intercepted people on the way, sent flowers, knelt, and lay dead faces.

"I don't know how to maneuver, it's embarrassing, I just want to live a down-to-earth life. Sometimes when I touch the scene, I think of my sister, and I will cry. Brother Xiang Yuan told me to resign, which was also my intention. Brother, you're good, you'll definitely help me, won't you?"

Wen Zhu looked at Xiaoyun's earnest eyes, knowing the bright side of the resident singer, and also knowing that there was a dark side to the bar at night. Some people can survive and some people can't.

Since Xiaoyun was able to open her mouth to beg him, it was probably the product of consultation with Xiang Yuan, which showed that she really didn't want to stay in that place. Xiaoqing's death is vivid, how can Xiaoyun's matter not help.

"Xiaoyun, brother didn't discuss it for you. How about coming to work in our company?"

"Our company?" asked Xiang Yuan.

"No, you still don't like it?"

"Listen to my brother. ”

"Brother Wen has always been true to his word!"

"You kid will slap the horse and pay for it!"

"Gotcha!"

The next day, Wen Zhu went to Chen Jiaming to tell him about Cheng Xiaoyun.

"Xiaowen, you came just in time, I was looking for you?"

"Looking for me?"

"Yes. You haven't paid attention to your appearance lately, and your beard is unkempt, which affects the company's image. ”

Wen Zhu thought that the boss was not an outsider and needed his support, so he poured out the thoughts in his heart.

"Learn from the ancients and aspire to write books. It's a good idea, I can open the net. Have you started to do it?"

"It's being conceived and brewing, what does the boss suggest?"

"Haha, I'm a rough person, what do you suggest. Would you suggest you include me and the revitalization tool?"

"I will truthfully describe the development of the boss and the revitalization tool, as if there is something short. ”

Wen Zhu thought of the school where Xiao Zhi and Xiao Shang went to school, which was dilapidated and in great danger.

"What's the downside?"

"Our company is not short of money, and after listing, we must give back to the society and contribute to the society. If our company does some charity, I will focus on ink, promote our company, promote our boss, and the blessing is monstrous. ”

"Charity?"

"Yes, 10 years of trees, 100 years of people. Build a few more hope primary schools, and the society must develop and talents must come first. This is also the contribution that we, those who have a conscience, should make to society. ”

"Okay, after going public, set a three-year plan to build five hope primary schools. ”

"Boss, I thank you for the children in the mountains. ”

"Haha, it hasn't been built yet, so thank you. Enterprise development, do some good deeds should also be, even if it is for future generations to accumulate some virtue. By the way, Xiaowen, are you looking for me for this?"

"It's not. Is there something else to ask for?"

"Straight to the point. ”

"Boss, do you know the 'Qingyun Combination' of the Brilliant Bar?"

"I know, the twin sister who sings, sings amazingly. Sister died to save you, Wenzhu, you are really a lover, there are women everywhere for love. If you have a beard, do you still have a woman's fate?"

"Boss, you're really kidding. Xiaoqing has a younger sister named Xiaoyun, she wants to quit her job and find a job, because I owe her sister, I want to arrange her to work in my factory. ”

"Singing has a future, so why quit?"

Chen Jiaming couldn't figure it out, Wen Zhu explained, and Chen Jiaming immediately looked at Xiaoyun differently.

"Xiaowen, where can a talent like her be placed?"

"If I didn't have this position in my company, I wouldn't have introduced her. Boss, what do you think, we are about to go public, our corporate culture must be vigorously promoted, so that everyone knows it, just knowing is not enough, to penetrate into the hearts of the people, let Xiaoyun do this.

"What kind of theatrical performances the company carries out, with her voice, there is no need to invite outsiders at all. If there is any show outside, let her go, she will definitely be able to return triumphantly and fight for face for our company. There are often foreigners in our company, so let her work foreign languages and do a good etiquette for receiving foreigners, don't be too OK. ”

"Haha, I'll tell you, that position is tailor-made for her. ”

"It is recognized in the circle that the boss knows people and cherishes people. ”

"Xiaowen, you don't hide your selfish intentions, do you?" asked Chen Jiaming seriously.

"Boss, my only selfishness is to return Xiaoqing's love. Other heaven and earth can be learned, and the sun and the moon can be edicted. ”

"Okay, that's it. ”

Qian Wei tried his best to keep it, Xiaoyun Tiexin resigned, and next month's "Avenue of Stars" will no longer participate due to changes, and his career as a resident singer for more than five months has come to an end.

Life is unpredictable, and you can only move forward with a heavy load. At the end of April, Xiaoyun came to work on the revitalization tool, and Xiang Yuanmei smiled when he saw people.