: Chapter 63

The days fly by.

Since Ding Kun's sentence "I believe in you" came out, the relationship between the two seems to have returned to the past in an instant, and even closer than before. The only regret is that we can't meet, and we can only maintain this long-distance relationship through phone calls or videos.

Ding Kun finally decided to try to treat his dream as a job, and devoted himself to writing.

He is one of the lucky ones in the online literature industry. At the beginning, I relied on Xu Xiao's hype to beat my fame out, I was strong enough, and I was willing to put in the first book, and I had already gathered a group of fans at the end.

Of course, there are many so-called popular people, and the ID of Ding San Maruko is often mentioned in the forum, occupying Xu Xiao's light, and many people in the entertainment forum also pay attention to his movements.

When Ding Kun signed a contract with the website, he signed a book, not a whole person. After a week's break, his new book was published again. Because of the readership cultivated above, I received a reward on the first day of the new article. After the new book was successfully put on the shelves, Ding Kun began to move towards the entity.

There is a certain difference between online literature and physical literature, and the tastes of its readers are also different. After carefully observing for a while, Ding Kun decided to write a short story to test the water.

Looking forward to submitting the article to the mailbox of a magazine, half a month later, Li Ji saw him wilting on his computer screen.

Li Ji thought he was sick, and hurriedly asked, "Bao'er, are you feeling unwell?" ”

Ding Su lay down sullenly in front of the computer, looking at Li Ji on the screen with both eyes, and it took a long time before he was frustrated and depressed and said: "I was rejected......"

"The threshold for physical literature is already higher than that of online literature, don't be discouraged." Li Ji encouraged him: "Xiaoyun, you will definitely be able to do it!" ”

Ding Su pursed his lips and clenched his fists solemnly: "Hmm! Then I'll rewrite! ”

Then Li Ji watched him sit up straight, and began to type on the computer with a serious expression.

Li Ji didn't bother him, flipped through the book in his hand casually, and suddenly accidentally popped out a sentence of lame English. Ding Kun was stunned at that time, raised his head to bring out Li Ji's figure, and asked, "Why is your English so bad?" ”

"......" Li Ji suddenly regretted that he didn't study hard every day when he was a teenager, so he could only bow his head silently, ashamed.

Ding Su laughed, held his chin and looked at him, and said softly: "With your English level, what does your father think...... actually let you go abroad, tsk. ”

Li Ji glanced at him speechlessly, and suddenly said fluently: "iloveyou."

"......" Ding Kun's face flushed slightly, his fingers slid over the touchpad, and said, "Why don't I teach you." ”

"Huh?" Li Ji leaned over and said, "Really? ”

Ding Kun said modestly: "...... I speak pretty well. ”

Li Ji grinned, reached out and touched him on the screen, and said, "Then you must be the best teacher I have ever met in my life." ”

Since then, Li Ji has been on the phone with Ding Kun almost all the time except for class time, and the two of them talk in English, and Ding Ji always likes to say some words that he doesn't understand to stimulate him. Although Li Ji is not very studious, he is smart in the end, he can almost remember the words that Ding Kun says every time, and after being able to clearly distinguish the phonetic transcription, he can find out what Ding Kun told him when he goes back.

Then he found out that the most common thing Ding Su said was Shakespeare's line:

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For a long time, this sentence almost became Ding Kun's mantra.

Every time, when Li Ji memorized the words, his eyes were black, he took it out and said it lightly.

Li Ji finally no longer thinks that his baby is the best teacher, he thinks that if Ding Kun becomes a teacher, with his mouth, he will be able to scold and cry a student. When he expressed the meaning of this sentence tactfully, Ding Kun approached the camera, his beautiful eyes were slightly slanted, and the amorous charm in the corners of his eyes trembled, and his tone was pitiful: "Don't you like me as a teacher?" ”

Of course Li Ji likes it, he simply likes to die.

He threw himself in front of the screen and said bitterly, "...... Why don't you taunt me? ”

He can't afford this look now.

Ding Kun's physical manuscript was finally selected by a magazine after repeated defeats and repeated defeats. Li Ji read the sample book he sent, and read it word by word: "He rode a second-hand bicycle to carry her through the streets and alleys, and the red lanterns on the streets reflected on the faces of lovers, like ......"

Ding Su interrupted him with a red face: "You shut up for me!" I said that I don't want to read it if I look at it!! People want this style of magazine!! ”

“…… I didn't say you wrote badly. Li Ji tilted his head and said, "I was just thinking...... Were you thinking of me when you wrote this? ~”~

In the end, he couldn't help but show a flirtatious and cute smile, and the smiling Ding Kun had another heart palpitation, staring at him and ignoring him.

"That's a great story." Li Ji carefully put the sample book into the waterproof bag and said, "Xiao Yan, I will definitely buy you a super large bookshelf in the future, and only your own books will be placed on it." ”

Ding Su snorted softly, his face as if he had been illuminated by the red lantern in the book, and he was flushed.

Writing did not make Ding Kun lazy, he still ran and exercised as usual, because he was worried that his waist would break down if he sat in front of the computer desk for a long time, and he also bought himself a massage chair. ”

Ding Su closed his eyes and snorted coldly, and his waist was pressed very comfortably by the leather fist that was rolling away. It was the height of summer at this time, Ding Kun pulled off his blue shirt, deliberately pulled it big, and then lay down on the massage chair, sighing very comfortably.

But the mountain road with a sigh is eighteen bends...... It's like moaning.

Li Ji was so angry with him, if he wasn't afraid that his roommate would suddenly come back and see it, he would almost pull the zipper and open it.

Ding Kun stopped on his chest with one hand, seduced and seduced himself and fell asleep, Li Ji screamed several times, and saw him twisting his neck in the chair, although he couldn't see the expression, but judging from the soft hum, he must be very hearty.

Li Ji began to desperately want to go home.

But until the Chinese New Year, he didn't come back.

Because his father didn't allow it, his second uncle didn't let him.

Ding Kun went back to Beijing twice on his parents' birthdays, but he didn't enter the door each time, and all the things he bought for his parents were left at the gate. He still answers his mother's phone calls, and occasionally says a few words, but as soon as the other party mentions his father, he immediately hangs up.

It's a way to show your determination.

Facing the computer for a long time deepened Ding Kun's myopia, he had no choice but to start wearing glasses, the black-framed frame was placed on his nose, and when he opened the video to Li Ji, he suddenly sighed: "If I hadn't put glasses on a whim for myself, I guess I would have forgotten what you look like...... Wow, why do I think your hair looks dyed? "I went out with my friends here, and I was dyed purple." Li Ji leaned up to the camera, pulled his head, and asked, "Is it good-looking?" ”

"It's ugly." Ding Kun said without hesitation: "You are really ugly." ”

Li Ji thought he was joking with himself at first, but Ding Su didn't have a good face for him for several days, and every time the video was opened, he would dislike and ridicule him in various ways. Li Ji finally realized it later...... Ding Su is really annoyed by his hair color.

In order to please his lover, Li Ji ran to dye his hair back early the next morning, took a photo of Ding Kun and sent it over.

Later, during the video, I was very gentle with him.

Li Ji sighed, feeling that if he wanted to see his baby's mind at a glance, it was estimated that he would have to practice for a few more years.

It was another day of spring and summer, and it began to rain continuously in the city again. Obviously, it was almost summer, but the temperature was still amazingly cold, Ding Kun ran out of the supermarket in a long windbreaker to purchase, and began to feel top-heavy when he came back.

I went to bed early, but I accidentally woke up with a video invitation sent to Li Ji. He opened his eyes with great difficulty, obviously uncomfortable and didn't want to move, but he still slowly held up his phone and clicked to accept.

Li Ji is also using his mobile phone to video with him, it looks like he is eating, and there is a bottle of salad dressing at hand, as soon as the video unfolds, his gentle voice comes over: "

Ding Kun's eyes were a little swollen, and his whole spirit was wilting: "Yes."

"I really can't get used to the food here...... Li Ji finished speaking, and was suddenly stunned: "Baby, what's wrong with you?" Sick? ”

“…… I'm sick anyway. ”

"How so? Is it a cold or a fever? Li Ji said: "I'll call Ning Weiwei." "Vivi has returned to her hometown." Ding Kun's nose was blocked and said, "I miss you ......"

Li Ji sat there, distressed.

Why didn't he want to be ding...... But now everything he uses is given by his father. His father wouldn't allow him to go back, so he couldn't go back. His father said that he wanted him to live in the dormitory with others, and he had to agree.

In such a strange country, he has nothing, nothing is his own.

Li Ji suddenly realized that he was too casual with what he encountered. If he keeps going with the flow like this, he won't be able to give Ding Kun the life he wants.

Li Ji picked up his mobile phone and looked at his lover's red face on the screen, like a pink soft marshmallow, although he was uncomfortable at the moment, he was very well-behaved. Let his heart have long been tempted to leap over the Atlantic to embrace him.

But it's just a matter of thinking.

Li Ji's fingers rubbed against the small screen, and gradually pursed his lips. At this moment, the urgency to return to China and embrace his lover finally made his whole person strong from the inside out.

He didn't say sorry, or make the same childish promises as he had before.

He finally realized that no matter how beautiful sweet words were, they were not as quick and effective as action.

He gently told Ding Su to take good care of himself, and when he saw that he accidentally fell asleep again, he was anxious, but he didn't dare to shout loudly, until the other party woke up, he softly asked him to get up and take some medicine.

Ding Kun was very well-behaved, he walked to the pharmacy slowly with an umbrella, asked the doctor to prescribe antipyretics, and when he walked back, he saw Li Ji frowning slightly.

Ding Kun, who had slept for a while, felt a lot better, sniffed and photographed the street to him, told him which shop they frequented here had closed down, told him about the unknown tree species newly planted on the roadside, and told him where he had dug up new delicious food......

Li Ji listened patiently, but did not forget to tell him: "Go home first and take medicine, and then tell me these things after you are cured." ”

Ding Su rinsed the phone in front of him, looked at the man on the screen, blinked, and said softly:

"Oh." 166 Reading Network