Yu Le held Huang Yali's hands and said, "I will always be your sky, and you will always be my lover." ”

Huang Yali smiled with tears: "You were sensational early in the morning, and I cried." ”

Yu Le gently wiped her tears and said, "Never be afraid, as long as there is no shortage of land, the sky will never fall." ”

The two of them ate breakfast warmly, Yu Le told a few jokes that made Huang Yali happy, and some of them seemed plain and natural.

After eating, Yu Le said: "Do you only apply to the Imperial Capital Film Art School?" Yanhuang Art Institute can also be reported, not conflicting. ”

Huang Yali shook her head and said, "I just want to be closer to you." Otherwise, I'd rather be a housewife. ”

Yu Le chuckled and said, "Imperial Capital Film Art School, I have already registered for you." There are still ten days before the exam, you should prepare at home, I will report to the school, and the school will start the day after tomorrow. ”

Huang Yali hesitated: "Do you want to go home for dinner at noon?" ”

Looking at her hopeful eyes, Yu Le rubbed her hair and said, "Well, I'll come back at noon to eat, but I have to go back to school to write a manuscript in the afternoon, and I'll come back after exercising." ”

Huang Yali sorted out the clothes that Le needed to wear, put them on the bedside and said, "Come, I'll dress you!" ”

Yu Le's heart trembled slightly, what kind of rhythm is this!

He let Huang Yali tidy up his clothes, then changed into a pair of casual shoes, and was about to leave.

Huang Yali stopped him and said, "No, this is my gift." Didn't we go to Qiongdao, and you should also bring some special products to your colleagues when the school starts! ”

Yu Le carried the heavy shopping bag, hugged her and kissed her, "You think so thoughtfully!" Thank you. ”

Huang Yali chuckled: "You are still polite to me." ”

Walking downstairs, Yu Le put the shopping bag into the bicycle basket, and when he rode to the front of the building, he stopped and looked back at the window of the room, where Huang Yali was standing.

Seeing Yu Le turn around, she opened the window and waved.

Yu Le also waved his hand, and then rode away.

Walking into the office, he found that the other five were there, smiled and said hello, said goodbye to his old age, and then handed out a small bag of gifts that had been prepared.

Finally, he walked into the office of the head of the department, said hello to Xu Ran, and asked about today's schedule.

Xu Ran is more and more polite to Le, after all, Yu Le is now not only a cutting-edge poet, but also a best-selling author.

He stood up and said with a smile: "How was the holiday?" ”

Yu Le said with a smile: "I went to Hainan, these are two bags of specialties, you can take them home for your children to taste." ”

Xu Ran stretched out his hands and said, "Teacher Yu is too polite." ”

Yu Le shook his head and said, "People are lazy and don't like to run around. It's not easy to go on a trip, and you can still return without being satisfied. ”

Xu Ran exchanged a few words with Yu Le, and then said: "Today is a report, nothing else." Teacher Yu is busy with something, and the class will officially start next Monday. The class schedule has been placed on your desk. ”

Yu Le stood up and shook hands and said, "Then I'll go back first." Goodbye, Director Xu. ”

Back in the dormitory, he continued to write "The Legend of the Mecha Twin Rats".

There was no way, many readers sent letters to the "National Daily", asking for the serialization of the third part of "The Legend of the Mecha and the Two Rats".

The "National Daily" forwarded all the letters from readers to Yu Le, which means: You see, the readers' request, not our urging.

What else can Yu Le say, continue to write.

He already has a draft for the third part of "The Legend of Mecha and Two Rats", and the name is "Double British Club".

Keshu and Tabei, who are full of affection, do not know each other, and when faced with an invincible common enemy, they work together to defeat the enemy, and finally become good friends and explore the world together.

The manuscript fee for "Biochemical Plague" also hit Yu Le's account a few days ago. This time, the price of two yuan per word was not pressed, and 750,000 yuan was given for 350,000 words. It is said that 50,000 yuan is a sales promotion award.

Yu Lecai ignored the name of the money, and received the money when he gave it, and it was not illegal anyway.

The National Publishing House wanted to continue to acquire the publishing rights of "Biochemical Plague" at a 12 percent royalty, and Yu Le offered a 14 percent royalty share.

Considering that he published three books in a row last year, although they were all bestsellers, they consumed a huge amount of market buying potential. The National Press hesitated for a few days and finally refused.

Of course, Yu Le is fertile and does not flow into the fields of outsiders, and gave the publication rights of the book to the Imperial Capital Daily Publishing House.

As the saying goes: both share and dividends, how can you not get rich and get oil.

When Yang Zixin heard that her publishing house had published "Biochemical Plague", she excitedly revealed to Yu Le: "Because his poetry collections and novels are selling well, the publishing house has turned from a loss to a profit, and his investment of 300,000 yuan last year can get a dividend of 200,000 yuan." ”

Yu Le said with a smile: "Make persistent efforts and strive for better performance this year." ”

Yang Zixin said mischievously: "Then I want you to write more books." ”

Yu Le shook his head and said: "One person can't support the publishing house, you have to discover more new writers." ”

At eleven o'clock, he called Su Qing and said, "He wants to go home for dinner at noon, so he won't accompany her." He would come to school in the afternoon and run together then. ”

Su Qing was a little disappointed, but she didn't show the slightest emotion.

Hanging up the phone, Yu Le called home again and told Huang Yali that he left school at half past eleven and arrived home at about forty-five.

Huang Yali kissed him on the phone.

At half past eleven, Yu Le officially stopped writing and rode home.

Back at home, changing into cotton slippers, he saw a hearty lunch on the table.

Walking into the kitchen, he put his arm around Huang Yali's waist and said, "Why do you cook so many dishes again, what should I do when I'm tired?" ”

Huang Yali turned her head and kissed him and said, "I'm not tired, I enjoy cooking." You go wash your hands, the soup is ready to eat. ”

Yu Le washed his hands, hugged her and refused to let go.

Huang Yali said angrily: "You are here, I can't turn around." ”

Yu Le said: "Then I will stick to you too." ”

Huang Yali hugged Yu Le with her backhand, her head leaning on his arms.

After the soup boiled, Yu Le offered to help put the soup in a bowl and bring it to the table.

You pick up the vegetables and I feed the soup, and the meal is harmonious and beautiful.

After eating, Yu Le stopped Huang Yali and didn't let her wash the dishes.

He put on his apron and clumsily began to wash the dishes.

Huang Yali heard a sonata from the kitchen with pots and spoons, and when she looked around, it was Yu Le who was washing destructively.

She said angrily: "If you wash it like this, it is easy for the pots and bowls to knock into your mouth." ”

Yu Le smiled and said, "Don't worry, keep it clean." ”

Huang Yali stepped forward and hugged his waist and said, "It's good to have you by your side!" ”

Yu Le's body stiffened, took a breath and said, "Man, aim high." ”

Pointing out the window, he continued, "My goal is the sea and the stars. ”

Huang Yali sighed lightly, just leaning on his back.

Yu Le finished brushing the bowl, wiped his hands with a towel, and then turned around and picked up Huang Yali.