Chapter 289: Xiu'er's thoughts
But now it's almost three watches, and when I write at this hour, won't I be able to sleep all night? ”
Zhou Heng waved his hand, "I just ate wine, and now I can't sleep even if I lie down, you go to rest, I'll have a cup of tea, and then start writing." ”
Qingyun looked at himself up and down, this gray shirt looked really indecent.
didn't explain much, quickly got up and went back to the ward, changed into the usual white clothes, and returned to Zhou Heng's office after cleaning his hands.
Unexpectedly, he said that he would do it, and he had already unfolded a stack of letterheads and began to write.
Qingyun hurriedly walked closer, added an oil lamp, and sandwiched a few pieces of red-hot silver charcoal in the charcoal basin in her room, gave Zhou Hengsheng a charcoal basin, and made a cup of tea and sent it to Zhou Heng as he approached.
Zhou Heng was not interrupted at all, he did not use a brush, but held a charcoal pen and wrote quickly on the letterhead, Qingyun stretched her head and looked at the pages written next to her, as soon as she picked it up, she couldn't put it down in an instant.
That's it, Zhou Heng wrote, Qingyun sat on the side and watched, and took care of Zhou Heng to drink tea, Qingyun also brought Zhou Heng all the snacks prepared by Xiu'er in his room, not to mention that he really didn't eat anything after drinking, and when he saw the refreshments, he devoured a plate.
The movements in his hands didn't dare to stop, Qingyun compiled all the manuscripts written by Zhou Heng on the number of pages, and put them upside down on the table to tidy them up.
Zhou Heng didn't stop this night, until the sky was bright, and then he got up and put out the oil lamp.
Looking at Qing Yun, who was already asleep on the table, Zhou Heng took the sheepskin shoulder and draped it over Qing Yun, and the posture of lying on the table at this time just exposed the injury.
Zhou Heng lifted the veil and took a look, the wound was not as serious as he imagined, and the healing was not bad, but there were scratches on it with sand and gravel, after all, it was dealt with in time, and it could be healed after a while.
Zhou Heng tidied up the veil for her, and then stretched her waist and shook her sore neck vigorously.
I didn't sleep all night, but now I'm excited, I didn't expect that I could silently reveal the story in my memory, and I also adapted part of the plot in it.
At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and Liu Xiuer suddenly appeared at the door, as if she didn't expect that Zhou Heng, who was usually late, would stand in the office early.
After a pause, just as he was about to speak, Zhou Heng had already put his finger to his lips.
"Shh
As she spoke, she raised her finger and pointed behind her, Liu Xiu'er turned her head to the side, and then she saw Qingyun who was asleep lying on the bookcase, and Liu Xiu'er's breathing stagnated.
Especially when her eyes fell on the top of the sheepskin shoulder, Liu Xiu'er felt that she couldn't breathe, her chest was uncomfortable, and after stopping for a while, Zhou Heng had already walked over.
Motioning for Liu Xiu'er to go out to talk to him, before going out, Zhou Heng carefully closed the door of the office.
Entering the teaching and research room next door, Zhou Heng said:
"Why did you come so early?"
Liu Xiu'er's mind was confused at this time, but she looked at Zhou Heng, suppressed all her feelings, and lifted the food box behind her.
"I heard Brother Xue say, the second brother slept in the Huichun Hall last night, and the food here in the morning was limited, all steamed porridge and some pickles, I thought about it and made a little bun and wolfberry millet porridge, and sent it to the second brother, you must have drunk a lot at the banquet last night, and it is better to nourish your stomach."
Zhou Heng rubbed his hands and looked at Liu Xiu'er with a smile on his face.
"Don't say I'm really hungry, I didn't eat enough at all in the Prince's Mansion last night, and when I came here, I wrote something all night, and I ate all the snacks you left, and I didn't resist my hunger, by the way, did you eat, come and eat with me."
Liu Xiu'er shook her head with a smile, she didn't rush to open the food box, but first took a warm handkerchief for Zhou Heng, Zhou Heng was not polite, and quickly wiped his face and hands.
Liu Xiu'er had already dipped the buns and pickles in the rice porridge and placed them on the table one by one, Zhou Heng reached out and grabbed a bun, and quickly eliminated it in three or two bites, shaking his head with a look of enjoyment, and gave Liu Xiu'er a vague thumbs up.
"Xiu'er's buns taste unique, it's really delicious."
As she spoke, she was about to grab the second one, Liu Xiu'er hurriedly took the plate away and raised her chin towards Zhou Hengyang.
"Don't eat like this, it will be uncomfortable, drink porridge first."
Zhou Heng shook his head and swallowed the food in his mouth, then he picked up the porridge bowl and drank it, just two sips, Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows again, and the porridge in his mouth almost squirted out.
"You put brown sugar in this porridge?"
Saying this, Liu Xiu'er's face turned red, it seemed that Zhou Heng had already guessed why this brown sugar was put into the porridge, Liu Xiu'er rubbed her two toes against each other, and then raised her head slightly to look at Zhou Heng.
However, Zhou Heng's eyes did not look at her, he kept staring at the buns, and there was little anxiety on his face, and he said to Liu Xiu'er flatteringly.
"What's the blush, what I need most for this hangover is sweets, the brown sugar is just right, I also want to drink such porridge at noon, let Wangcai make it, Hao Xiu'er quickly give me the buns."
Liu Xiu'er couldn't laugh and hurriedly put the plate in front of Zhou Heng.
The remaining six buns were wiped out by Zhou Heng in an instant, and there was nothing left of the porridge and side dishes, so embarrassed to eat made Liu Xiuer a little surprised.
"You didn't eat anything last night?"
Zhou Heng wiped his mouth, and then returned to his usual elegance, leaned back in the chair and sighed and said:
"Everything is good, but in the words of Shizi, if you waste the ingredients, these things might as well go home and eat a hot hot pot."
Liu Xiu'er had a smile on her lips, but she glanced in the direction outside the door.
"Second brother didn't sleep last night, what are you writing?"
Zhou Heng didn't see Liu Xiu'er's small movements, and seeing that she was interested, he said mysteriously:
"When I returned to the office last night, I heard a rustling sound, and I thought it was a thief, so I looked for it and found that it was a voice from Qingyun's room."
Liu Xiu'er looked puzzled, this name was the first time she heard it, and she didn't expect who it was talking about for a while.
"Who is Qingyun?"
Zhou Heng was stunned, and hurriedly said goodbye to Qiu Niang last night, and was finally stopped by himself, and changed her name, and finally thought of the process of the idea of the theater, and explained it in detail.
Liu Xiu'er breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhou Heng.
"The name is very good, the name Bai Qingyun is very different from the original begonia, which makes Qingyun change his appearance, and he will stay away from the rights and wrongs of Beijing in the future."
Zhou Heng nodded, "By the way, wait a minute, I'll show you what I wrote last night." ”
Without waiting for Liu Xiu'er to speak, Zhou Heng had already run towards the next door, came back with a stack of letterheads in his hand, and handed it to Liu Xiu'er.
Liu Xiu'er hurriedly flipped through it, looked at it and was attracted by the content of the book, sat down slowly, and raised her eyes to look at Zhou Heng for a while, with an anxious look on her face.
Hold up the letterhead and look up and down, apparently the last page has also been read.
"Second brother, what about the rest? This story is not finished, huh? ”
Zhou Heng had a black line on his head and deliberately raised his face.
"Hey, it's too much, I haven't slept all night, I've written so much, and the rest of the story is naturally waiting for me to have time to write, I'll let you see it just to ask you, how is this story?"
Liu Xiu'er sighed and reluctantly put down the manuscript, she also knew that Zhou Heng was too tired, and she obviously didn't sleep when she wrote such a thick stack in one night.
"The story is naturally a good story, it makes people still unsatisfied with it, I can't let go of it, especially Cui Yingying's choice, let me scratch my heart and liver, or wait for you to finish writing and then read it."
Zhou Heng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good to like it, if it is deduced, I think it is more touching than this text." ”
"The second brother is hoping for autumn...... Qingyun to play Cui Yingying? ”
Zhou Heng smiled, "You don't necessarily have to let Qingyun act, she has been around all over the year round and has a better understanding of the psychology of the audience, so I hope she will recruit people, of course, there will be a few poems and songs added to it, which is the kind of popular and easy to learn, and it is sung all over the streets, and the business of this theater will open up." ”
Liu Xiu'er looked at Zhou Heng happily, and she was also very happy in her heart.
Especially when she heard that although she was in the same room with Qingyun all night, this second brother was just thinking about the theater, and Liu Xiuer's worried heart was also relaxed.
"Qingyun's injury has been healed, since the second brother said so, then let her go back to the house to recuperate, there are many people here, I'm afraid that some people will worry about it, and it will only add to the incident."
Zhou Heng shook his head, "It's not suitable for her to be placed in my house, let's go to Beishan, although the theater has not been established for the time being, there are all henchmen of the prince, and there are people from our pharmaceutical workshop, no one knows her identity, and it is safest to go there." ”
As the two were talking, as soon as the door opened, Zhu Yunmo broke in from the outside, ripped off his mask, and still had a look of surprise on his face.
Zhou Heng frowned slightly, "Shizi, what's wrong?" ”
Zhu Yunmo hurriedly walked over, "Didn't you go out, something happened outside!" ”