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It's just that he is cooking there, and he is still waiting for the meal to be finished, and then he will go back to the dormitory to continue to code, and strive to finish writing "Ender's Game" within today.

After all, a copy of "Ender's Game" is only about 200,000 words.

However, Zhao Weier took Xia Mo and walked straight to Ding Feng.

The two of them stood in front of Ding Feng, causing a shadow, Ding Feng was a little disliked, and looked up at the two, but he was confused for a while.

"Vier...... Summer? ”

After all, during military training, I also saw Xia Mo, although there was not much intersection after that, but I also had some impressions.

"I didn't expect you to eat here?" Zhao Wei'er smiled and led Xia Mo to sit there.

"Yes, what a coincidence, how was Eleven playing before?" Ding Feng looked at Zhao Weier with a smile and asked.

"It's fine." Then, the waiter came over, the two of them ordered a meal, and continued to talk, but Xia Mo on the side was difficult to interject.

"Okay, watching you two abuse dogs here, I'm also drunk." Xia Mo smiled and said jokingly.

"Haha, okay, but it's really a coincidence, you two actually ran into me."

Ding Feng also smiled and said to the two of them.

"yes, but it's luck." Zhao Weier said lightly to Ding Feng.

But suddenly, Xia Mo looked at Ding Feng and said slowly, "Ding Feng." ”

"Huh? What's wrong? Ding Feng looked at Xia Mo's appearance and asked.

"I would like to invite you to my old lady's birthday." Xia Mo said very solemnly.

Ding Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "This is not appropriate, right?" We've only known each other for a short time......"

Zhao Weier's eyes lit up, and Xia Mo said: "What's wrong, you are Wei'er's boyfriend, and naturally you and I are friends, after all, Wei'er is my best friend!" ”

Zhao Weier's face was red, like a boiled shrimp, and she said a little embarrassedly: "Momo, what are you talking about......"

"Eh, aren't you his girlfriend?" Xia Mo's tone was a little playful.

"This ...... Okay, but I don't know what you old lady likes...... After all, if you don't prepare a gift for this kind of birthday, it's a bit unreasonable......"

From Xia Mo's speech and demeanor, Ding Feng can naturally see that Xia Mo's family is not simple, and it is estimated that there will be many upper-class people in society and some disciples on this birthday. This made Ding Feng a little headache.

"Just prepare a little bit and don't have to be too luxurious." Xia Mo said lightly, after all, with the strength of their Xia family, what kind of strange treasure has not been seen?

Then he continued, "Then I won't make light bulbs, you little couple, talk slowly." ”

Xia Mo had finished eating the meal in front of him, and he laughed softly, like a silver bell.

After Xia Mo left, Zhao Wei'er's face was flushed, and she recovered after a long time, and said to Ding Feng: "Ding Feng, the birthday of the old lady Xia Mo ......"

"What's wrong?" Ding Feng asked Zhao Wei'er with some confusion.

Zhao Weier hesitated for a moment, but still said: "It's nothing, it's better for you to take it seriously, her old lady...... Not ordinary people. ”

"I know." Ding Feng smiled and said.

"You know?" Zhao Wei'er was startled, looked at Ding Feng with some surprise, and her tone was extremely surprised.

"Of course, you think, Xia Mo's identity is very good, although I don't know what Xia Mo's family does, but the bag in her hand has already shown that Xia Mo is either rich or expensive. So how could her old lady be an ordinary person? ”

Ding Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhao Wei'er also breathed, thinking that Ding Feng knew the identity of the old lady Xia Mo.

"Okay, by the way, the birthday is the twentieth of next month, it's still early, just wait slowly."

Although the words are so, the entire capital, and even the entire Huaxia celebrity and rich level, have already begun to run.

"yes, okay." Ding Feng nodded.

The two of them ate a little bit of food casually, and then walked side by side next to the Lover's Lake on campus, and gradually, the palms of the two people touched each other and held each other.

The breeze gently blew across Lover's Lake, rippling up sparkling ripples, and the willow sticks on the riverbank were blown up by the breeze.

The two of them walked like this, until the sun set, the golden afterglow swept the earth, the two of them held hands and walked towards the bedroom building, under the sunset, the shadows of the two people were stretched for a long time, Ding Feng didn't know, following the shadow, whether the two of them could finally come to the end of their lives.

After all, life is like this, like a big river that flows endlessly.

On the left side of the riverbank, there are countless laughter and laughter, and on the right side of the riverbank, there are countless hatreds and sorrows, and in this great river of life, there are trickles of love......

Ding Feng returned to the dormitory, sat cross-legged on the bed, and continued to open the computer. Fingers tap the keyboard flexibly.

Words pop up on the screen and are organized into sentences.

All night, Ding Feng was there to code words, as for his roommate, he went to bed early, and Ding Feng couldn't finish writing more than 200,000 words until six o'clock the next morning.

After packing the document, I didn't hesitate to click send. Subsequently, Ding Feng fell asleep.

As for the heavy dark circles under his eyes, it already makes him look like a panda.

Unlike Ding Feng, the second uncle arrived at the office at eight o'clock in the morning, made himself a cup of coffee, and after opening the mailbox, his eyes lit up suddenly when he looked at the manuscript delivered by Ding Feng.

Hurriedly opened the document, yesterday after reading the first tens of thousands of words, he was already suspicious of the later chapters a little impatient.

It's like there are ants in my heart, crawling there. It made his heart extremely anxious.

The more than 100,000 words in the back, the second uncle chewed word by word, slowly.

The whole novel, every word is like muscle, which makes the second uncle fascinated.

After reading the whole article, the second uncle spat out Qinglan, "Wonderful! It's wonderful! The huge world view has completely opened up a new route! If such a novel is released, it will definitely win the first place on this year's best-selling list! But ......"

The second uncle's brows furrowed slightly, and his editorial intuition told him that this novel could definitely sell well, after all, the current science fiction circle was already saturated, and it was difficult for a new route to appear, but he also noticed that it seemed that this novel was not complete, as if it was a series, and "Ender's Game" was just one of them!