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Under the lamp, Chen Zhuo's brows furrowed slightly, he was thinking about a very inexplicable question, this Lin Feng is only seventeen, where did he come from to recognize love?

He wasn't worried about Lin Feng, he was worried about the comments people gave after this poem was released in Lin Feng's name, a small ghost, or a dummy's hand? What kind of impact will it have on "Star Poetry Magazine"? Is it good or bad if it goes out like this?

"Forget it, whatever, discussion can gain popularity, as long as there is no evidence to say that Lin Feng copied it, what if you suspect that Lin Feng is not age-appropriate for writing love? As long as Lin Feng doesn't admit it, the more it is discussed, the hotter it will become, and the name of the starry poetry magazine will become louder and louder. After thinking about it for a while, Chen Zhuo decided.

He thinks that this is not copied by Lin Feng, and thinks that Lin Feng is just precocious, otherwise how could there be no problem with the legend of Wukong and the legend of the 'shooting' eagle heroes, and he believes that under the majestic law of the country, no one dares to plagiarize.

After making a decision, Chen Zhuo picked up his hands and '' on the keyboard, he wanted to send this manuscript to the editor-in-chief of "Star Poetry Magazine", arrange it as soon as possible, and see if it was suitable for that position at that time, although he also understood this, but as the editor-in-chief of a society, he should also consider other things when he worked, such as the job of the editor-in-chief of Star Poetry Magazine.

In addition, 'handing' things to the right people with experience is a necessary condition for the success of everything. More than a minute later, Chen Zhuo and the editor-in-chief completed the 'handover'. At this moment, the time is only five or six minutes away from work, but Chen Zhuo's hands still did not leave the keyboard, after he closed the call window, he opened the online banking, people have fulfilled their promises, sent a manuscript, no matter what, I have to pay the manuscript fee, although the number of words is not much, just more than 100 words, but the manuscript fee can also be calculated in proportion.

After a few '' on the keyboard, Chen Zhuo transferred Lin Feng's due manuscript fee to Lin Feng.

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Looking at the manuscript just sent by the leader on the screen, Li Neng, the editor-in-chief of "Star Poetry Magazine", couldn't cry or laugh, today Sunday, next week, that is, tomorrow's poetry magazine, has been typeset and completed, I didn't expect the editor-in-chief to be able to come out like this when he gets off work immediately, he was really caught off guard, but the instructions of his superiors and the quality of this "Flowering Tree" made Li Neng have to make the decision to work overtime, and he will have to pay the price of eating this dinner when he eats this bowl of rice.

The next day, July 15, the poetry magazine "Star Poetry Magazine" under the Star Publishing House was released.

"A Tree with 'Flowers'", a modern poem that seems to express the heart of a young 'girl' with 'spring', is like a night of 'spring' full of greenery, and it instantly occupies the high point of reality and Internet topic discussion.

As a college student who has been on a famous brand and gets scholarships every year, Xu Qian is undoubtedly proud of her grades and personal qualities, she is a success, but no one is perfect, and life is not perfect.

Xu Qian was standing at the big 'gate' of the train station, and there were endless pedestrians or passengers walking back and forth beside her, but Xu Qian didn't seem to see it, she just looked into the distance in a daze, and it seemed that there was a figure walking somewhere. She's not here to say goodbye, she's here to stay, but all she can do now is look at it in a daze.

How many years have I been in love, and it is still like this, beating me and walking by without a trace of stay, looking back on three years of time in a hurry, only to know that I am in love without knowing each other. A wry smile quietly climbed up Xu Qian's face, and it took three years to weave a dream for herself, and now that she wakes up from the dream, can she forget the dream?

After turning into a quarter of an hour Wangfu Stone, Xu Qian moved her steps, the person left, how to maintain the imaginary shadow, how to clean up her feelings, Xu Qian walked towards the resting stool on the side, standing for so long, a little tired.

Sitting down, Xu Qian took out her mobile phone, clicked on the gallery, enlarged the once sweet ones, stared at them for a while, deleted, and so on, as if she was deleting a period of time.

Time firmly walked around the clock and watch, Xu Qian was still deleting, the photos did not occupy all the memory of the phone, but occupied all the heart. Xu Qian's 'manipulation' became slower and slower, and finally stopped moving, a photo appeared on the phone, it was a photo from a long, long time ago, it was a photo taken after dodging a very long rain, the background was 'overcast', and the raindrops behind him were very large, the two hugged each other for warmth, laughed and talked, and were not at all annoyed by the fact that the sky was not beautiful.

"Five hours and forty-seven minutes." After staring at it for a long time, Xu Qian muttered.

This is the time when the two of them waited for the rain to stop that day, although they both had mobile phones to ask a friend to send an umbrella over, but they didn't, the world of rain, this is the world of the two of them, so holding, talking, watching, very good.

Of course, the price is not without it, a cold disturbs them for more than a week, and there are bitter and happy photos. Xu Qian's fingers moved slightly, and she pressed to delete.

After deleting a memory with reality, Xu Qian raised her head and looked around, wanting to see if there was a figure that came back and said that she would not leave, so that she would regret what she had just done, but unfortunately she didn't.

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Xu Qian withdrew her gaze from afar, and fell on the convenience store owner who was busy putting books and magazines on the shelves, watching him take out the books one by one and sort them out. The convenience on the side of the train station is multi-functional, magazines, books, food and drinks can be used for hundreds of years, so Xu Qian is not surprised, the shopkeeper who has just put the cow's 'milk' on the stove over there to heat it crosses the line.

She was just attracted by the big one in the poetry magazine that the shopkeeper had just hung up, and she wished everyone could see the title and the author's name.

"Lin Feng's new work? Brother Feng has written new poems again. Talking to herself, Xu Qian's heart ached suddenly, the farthest distance in the world is not that you are in front of me but you don't know that I love you, but you know that I love you but you have to leave, and you see love far away.

Shaking his head, this time it shouldn't be such a type, Xu Qian, who was in need of something to divert her attention, bought the "Starry Poetry Magazine".

"A tree that blooms 'flowers', is it written here?" Flipping through the magazine, looking for the catalog, Xu Qian looked for the topic.

"How can you meet me, in my most beautiful moment, for this, I have prayed before the Buddha for five hundred years......"

After reading this poem quietly, the page of the magazine in Xu Qian's hand had a few more marks, and the tears that couldn't cry fell silently.

Moreover, it is not tears, it is emotions that are being released.

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