23. Chapter XXIII

Su Miaoyan and Zhan Shu fled back to their beds with red faces. As soon as the quilt was covered, both of them tacitly and silently pretended to be dead.

What a shame!

Although both of them have no experience and have never fought in actual combat, the conversation and the sound of the men and women next door, Su Miaoyan and Zhan Shuxiu, who are adults, can guess what the next door is doing with their toes.

Live-Spring Palace!

Su Miaoyan was very annoyed. As a hotel veteran and a yellow-storm writer with a bad taste in her spare time, she didn't even guess it at the first time, and pulled Zhan Shuxiu to listen to the corner of the wall, which is really ...... I want to cry without tears.

Zhan Shuxiu was very congested. He did his best all day, and finally thought that he could rest at night, but as a result, there was a whole job next door - Spring Palace came out. Not only did he not guess, but he stupidly dragged his favorite girl to listen to the corner of the house.

Hopeless, pills.

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The next door doesn't understand the meaning of the word "disturbing people late at night". The woman was still screaming "ahh

Coughing lightly, Zhan Shuxiu wanted to divert the attention of the two, so he said with a little cry: "Su Miaoyan, the sound insulation here is really poor." ”

Su Miaoyan was sullen: "...... It's not just bad, it's so bad that it's completely beyond my understanding. If you call the police, I wonder if the police will be able to arrive before they are done? ”

Alarm?

Zhan Shuxiu was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, it seemed that she was really angry with the other party.

As soon as Zhan Shuxiu wanted to make a sound, another female voice that was so soft that she could pinch out the water came over: "It seems that someone is staging a live - Spring Palace, tsk, I heard the voice." ”

The mellow male voice of the hooligan ruffian: "What do you want to say?" Do you want to be by me here, too? ”

The female voice laughs; "You've always done what you want, so why don't you tell me." ”

"You know me very well." The man's tone was a little improper, "This woman's voice is too ugly, you are much better than her." ”

"Oh, then how about we wash the ears of the people in the next room."

Su Miaoyan: "......"

Zhan Shuxiu: "......"

Paralyzed, the tenant on the right hand side is still moving on the bed yet, and now the left hand side is coming again?!

The man scoffed: "Profiteers are not so kind, besides...... I can't bear to let a man's soft moans be heard, this can only be enjoyed by me, understand? Go to sleep after the spicy ears, when you get home, I will definitely make you unable to get out of bed! ”

Su Miaoyan and Zhan Shuxiu both breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the man didn't mean to drive the boat, otherwise he would be flanked left and right, and that would be the same taste......

"Do you really want to sleep?" The woman laughed a few more times, and after a while, she didn't know what she had done, and her voice was full of malice and teasing, "You are below...... But it's hard, huh? ”

Su Miaoyan & Zhan Shuxiu: "......"

The man's tone was dangerous: "You deliberately hardened it, little fox, you sincerely want me to do it here, don't you?" ”

"You obviously want it~" The woman's tone was innocent and provocative, "I'm doing you a favor, if you really don't want to, I won't force it, hehe...... Yes! Hmmm......"

The woman screamed unexpectedly, but soon disappeared again, and the man's ruffian voice immediately sounded: "You sincerely want to provoke my fire, okay, whatever you want, but I said, little fox, your moaning can only be heard by me, and you don't have to try to resist and provoke me anymore!" ”

When the words fell, the sound of tearing clothes, and then the "popping" sound of flesh-body impact did not sound, but the sound of "banging" water in the bathroom.

Obviously, the man escorted the woman to the bathroom.

Su Miaoyan: "......"

Zhan Shuxiu: "......"

The sound of "popping" on the right and the sound of "bangbang" on the left, this sleep is destined to be unable to sleep.

Zhan Shuxiu laughed in a low voice: "Su Miaoyan, do you still want to call the police?" ”

Su Miaoyan sighed, half speechless and half helpless: "Forget it, now it is estimated that a police car will not fit." And they are all people who are going to the wedding tomorrow, so let's accumulate some virtue! ”

Zhan Shuxiu smiled and couldn't help but sigh, what kind of days have you been on this day?!

"Su Miaoyan, you said that you are writing novels in your spare time now?"

Su Miaoyan smiled: "Yes." ”

Zhan Shuxiu said softly: "I remember when I was in the sixth grade, once in Chinese class, the teacher asked us to be divided into groups freely to discuss my ideals, and then each group sent a representative to the podium to speak, do you remember?" ”

Su Miaoyan was stunned for a moment, her mind turned because of his words, and she said nostalgically: "Remember ......"

In the middle of summer and June of that year, it was only about 20 days before graduation, and the Chinese teacher and the head teacher suddenly came up with such a proposition, allowing everyone to group freely and discuss freely, and then a bunch of scumbags sat next to her with a stool, forming the largest group in the class, and then unanimously recommended her to the podium to talk about her ideals......

Zhan Shuxiu said with a smile: "I still remember that you were the only person in the class who walked up to the podium without a draft book and talked eloquently, with the title of 'Writing Life with Words', striving to become the first Chinese writer to win the Nobel Prize in Literature......"

"Say no more!" Su Miaoyan covered her face and muttered, "At that time, I didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, it was all black history, black history!" ”

Zhan Shuxiu turned his head to look at her, his eyes bright: "How can it be black history?" After the group statement, the teacher's first praise is you, the most members of the group, the most enthusiastic discussion, you don't bring a notebook to the stage and speak the most fluently, very powerful! ”

"A group of scumbags took the opportunity to be unserious and noisy, what's wrong?" Su Miaoyan smiled, "I don't know why they liked to come to my side as soon as they were in the group at that time, and they specially moved the stool from the last row to the front row of my place, which was not too far." ”

The corners of Zhan Shuxiu's lips curved slightly: "Probably because you have the best Chinese grades and the most composition papers, and you always generously copy the composition documents for them, and you still refuse to give up when the teacher calls your parents!" ”

Su Miaoyan laughed: "Speaking of which, I don't know if Deng Huan's mother has forgiven him now." ”

Zhan Shuxiu was in a happy mood: "Anyway, if I were his mother, I guess I wouldn't be able to forgive him in this life." ”

"Haha......"

Deng Huan is a primary school classmate of the two, and when he was in the sixth grade, he sat in the front row of Su Miaoyan, and he was a veritable scumbag. Once the teacher assigned an essay to write about his mother, Deng Huan was too lazy to write, so he asked Su Miaoyan to borrow this composition book, opened it and copied "My Mother" and handed it in. The next day, the head teacher and Chinese teacher came into the classroom with a tiger face and said that she had received a brilliant and tear-jerking essay and wanted to read it out to everyone.

The teacher only read a few words, and Su Miaoyan knew that something was wrong. This article is in her composition book, about the author's biological mother died, his father married a stepmother, at first the author and the stepmother were not on the same page, everywhere against the disobedient stepmother, and then under the love of the stepmother, she finally willingly called her mother's story.

This author wrote very well, and Su Miaoyan was so moved that she almost cried when she read it, but the classmates in the class were all parents who were alive and well, and no one had a stepmother at all.

Sure enough, as soon as the teacher read that the author's mother had died and his father had married his stepmother, the whole class burst into laughter.

Su Miaoyan came out with the composition book and asked Deng Huan if he had copied this one, Deng Huan was completely confused: I don't know!

Su Miaoyan laughed out of tears and said: You're done, you don't copy so many of the biological mothers in it, but you copy the only one that writes about your stepmother.

Afterwards, the head teacher called Deng Huan's parents, and Deng Huan was pulled by his mother's ears all the way home-

After laughing, Su Miaoyan sighed helplessly: "I really didn't expect him to copy it without even looking at it, and I didn't even find it in the process of copying, which made me feel amazing and funny." ”

Zhan Shuxiu looked at her quietly, and was silent for a long time before he said softly: "When I first transferred to another school, I thought you were also amazing, why can you be as good as the first in Chinese, but you can't even pass in mathematics." 148 and 28, mathematics is not even a fraction of the language. ”

Su Miaoyan: "......"

"I don't know!" Su Miaoyan said helplessly, "Obviously, I am very serious in class, but I just can't understand what the math teacher says." So, Zhan Shuxiu, you don't know how much I admired and admired you at that time, you can learn both subjects so well and so well, I really wanted to be a person like you at that time. ”

After a pause, she suddenly remembered something and said, "Moreover, when the sixth grade group said my ideals, what you said was that you want to be a designer in the future!" At that time, my classmates generally talked about becoming teachers, scientists, doctors, policemen, writers, etc., only you said that you wanted to be a designer, and you also said that you were going to the United States to win the Pulitzer Prize for Architecture, which made all of us stunned, and we didn't know what these were. I don't bring a sketch book to speak fluently, but you speak the most completely, coherently and well. Now, most of us take the previous ideals as a joke, only if you get your wish and become the designer you want to be, and you have not changed for so many years, you are really powerful! ”

"Have you changed?"

"Me?" Su Miaoyan smiled, "It's half insistence, the Nobel Prize is hopeless in this life, and the text is still being written." I also hope that one day I can stop working and just write what I like to support myself. ”

"So you see, not everyone has changed, at least I'm persevering, and you're still persevering."

In the dark, the two looked at each other and smiled softly.

After a moment, Su Miaoyan said curiously: "Seriously, how did you know how to design buildings at such a young age?" ”

"My dad was a builder and then a self-trained designer." Zhan Shuxiu said softly, "My family has had a lot of books about design and architecture since I was a child, and my father will guide and teach me intentionally or unintentionally. ”

"Oh, uncle is also a talent......"

……

The night is getting deeper.

The sound of movement and water on the left and right sides died down at some point, Su Miaoyan yawned, muttered a few words, and finally his eyelids were so sleepy that he couldn't open them anymore, let out an even breath, and sank into sleep.

"Su Miaoyan?"

Zhan Shuxiu called her in a low voice, and seeing that she didn't react, he got up and quietly walked to her bedside, quietly staring at her quiet sleeping face.

Her skin was very white, her eyelashes were long, and her face had faded from the youthfulness and baby fat, and she was much more beautiful. But most of the time, Zhan Shuxiu felt that she was no different from the little girl in his memory. The same love of laughter, the same kindness will help people, often wearing a sportswear, long straight hair tied behind her back, dangling with her movements.

Su Miaoyan didn't know that he used to look at her distractedly.

She is always quick and accurate in answering questions in Chinese class, and her little hand is also the most active in the teacher's questions. But when she arrives at math class, there will always be some sorrow on her little face, and when she hears that the math teacher is going to ask a question, she will quietly bend down with her straight waist, slowly raise the book to cover her face, and pray that math will not see her, and do not call her to get up and answer......

The ultimate contrast, but it is also ...... Extreme cuteness.

It was just a classmate relationship with her back then. Now, reunited, reunited, and experienced again, his mind has quietly changed at some point, and it will beat and throb quietly for her.

He hopes to turn the friendship between the two into love.

He wanted to take her hand and walk into love with her.

Zhan Shuxiu lowered his head and gently imprinted a pious kiss on Su Miaoyan's forehead.