（1）

The night is as cool as water, the stars are scattered in the sky, and the night sky of Bochuan is not very clean, but it is very quiet.

The cicadas are whispering, and the street lamps are only glowing yellowish.

Cafes that do not close at night are scattered on Hagawa Street like stars in the sky, neither dense nor sparse, without exception, there will be some people with a strong literary atmosphere. There are two or three people less, and there are seven or eight people more, and their profession is nothing more than writers, designers, musicians looking for inspiration.

There is no shortage of writers, designers, and musicians in Hasakawa because Hasakawa is a mecca for artists.

Bochuan is also Xiamen in the deep north. There are the sycamore trees in the novel, the wisteria waterfall in the dream, and the yellow ginkgo tree in the TV series. It gathers all the romance and dreams of the girl's spring.

And the story of An Linyu and Zhang Qimeng begins here.

Summer 2016, June 4th, 3 a.m.

"Old fox, you came to lure me into committing a crime with such a tempting salary, it's not kind!" Twelve-year-old Anlinyu is not beautiful and fat, and her hair is even a little dirty because of her long hair. If An Linyu is thrown in the crowd, she is very eye-catching, because she really does not belong to the public's aesthetic standards.

She was bored and kicked her legs on the bed, and the posture of a little girl was very cute.

"Isn't that impossible? My black-hearted father wants me to do a little bit of work, and if he can't do it, he will drag me back to inherit the group, and I finally have two days of free life, so I don't want to die in the pile of papers" The fox sat on the soft sofa in his rental cabin in his long pajamas, took a beer on the coffee table under the dim yellow lamp, pulled the pull tab, and the milky white bubbles came out densely, and then turned into wheat beer, and the fox took a sip of Adam's apple and sliding. He wiped the corners of his mouth unsatisfactorily, and his fingers quickly tapped on the phone: "Girl, I can't help but come to you to be our contracted writer here." You're not going to say no, are you? I'll have to beg you."

An Linyu twitched the corners of his mouth, yes, a typical rich kid doesn't know how to create everything: "I can't help you this time, and the movable type signboard shouldn't look for me, I don't plan to write for a long time." ”

As soon as An Linyu wanted to say the reason, the fox went offline. He's angry? An Linyu guessed.

On the fox's side, the phone was turned off when it ran out of power. I got up and found my laptop. Plug your phone into a charger.

An Linyu waited for a while and saw that the fox did not go online, turned over, lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed, sighed, put on slippers and glanced at the broken air conditioner and ran to the flower room to breathe, the room was too hot.

"Why?" The fox boarded QQ on the notebook, one. As he drank the remaining half of the beer, his expression was dim in the dim light.

An Linyu was startled when he was in a daze, and when he saw the message from the fox, he pondered for a while: "My parents don't want me to show my face, I have been hiding it from them." I can't hide it."

An Linyu thought, this reason is very sufficient, enough to shirk, and did not explain again.

"And how did you get those proofs for writing novels?" The fox was stunned.

An Linyu glanced at her mobile phone, put her mobile phone on the coffee table in the flower room, she curled up in the chair, opened the skylight and stared at the moon blankly, her fingers moving quickly on the keyboard: "Use my brother's ID card." ”

An Linyu narrowed his eyes. Well, that's the worst excuse she's ever found. Actually, she didn't want to promise the fox, she really didn't plan to write recently, she was in a bad state recently, she slept and dreamed, she was confused, she couldn't do anything well, she was ready to go to the doctor, and she really didn't have so much focus on creation.

The fox didn't continue. He knew it was a prevarication from the fish bells

An Linyu pressed the remote control next to him, and the glass above his head and in front of him opened, leaving only a thin layer of veil above his head to block the mosquitoes that are always indispensable on summer nights, and a curtain in front of him to block the house.

An Linyu's family is actually not very rich, but the façade is very sufficient, and this flower room alone can make people feel that Anlinyu's family has a very solid heritage.

The glass that surrounds the flower room is movable glass, and the glass overhead and the covered curtain can be opened during the day, and only the screen window is exposed to let the flowers bask in the sun, which is convenient for Anlin fish to enjoy the moon at night. When you are bored, you can pull the glass wall apart like a sliding door to ventilate the flower room. When the wind blows at night, the curtains around you are tightly drawn, and you don't have to worry about any voyeurs peeping around.

The wind blew An Linyu's hair through the window screen, and the sweat stains on An Linyu's hair were less, and she closed her eyes slightly, which made her feel a little more comfortable.

The fox took out a stack of magazines and rubbed them quietly.

I've known her for a year, and I've been chatting about the world, discussing the material of some works, and telling about the strange things around him, and many times he has forgotten that Yu Bell is a writer, just a friend, a child who can tell anything. As for her works, although he collected them, he almost didn't read them, first, he didn't have time, and second, he believed in the articles of this little girl's film.

He knew—

The first fairy tale written by An Linyu received rave reviews. She also started her creative path because of this short adult fairy tale.

Why was you impressed by her first post?

At that time, he was just the eldest young master who had just founded the company, and Yu Bell threw his works to him, and she was really good at writing works, but she was a novice, and he didn't dare to use her, so he could only recommend her to another magazine.

A year ago, he didn't know Tarzan with eyes.

A year later, he couldn't climb high

She is now a fragrant bun, as long as there is an article about the girl genius fish bell in the magazine, this magazine will definitely sell well this month. It's all spread in the industry.

Unexpectedly, such a genius is also obsessed with the issue of transformation

Fox put away the magazine: "I don't know for your reason, but I really want to work with you." ”

The fox had already figured out the way back, and he had long known that it would not be easy to sign this girl. It's good if you can sign her, but it's okay if you can't sign her, with the friendship between the two of them, it's not difficult to get her article, spend this time, it's easy to say. It's just that their friendship this year may become shallow because of the relationship of interests, and he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to lose a friend who can talk to him.

But the fox still wants to fight for it, nothing else, just wants to maintain a more strange friendship.

"Let me apologize to you, let me make up for my mistake of not being able to distinguish between the Fish Eye Dragon Balls"

……

An Linyu received a fax from the fox.

The fox smiled on the other side of the phone: "I think about sending it to the company." The address is on the last page"

An Linyu sighed: "Why do you bother? Then soon, that is, there was a pause: "I'll go to your uncle's, Bochuan is so far away from Xiamen, you really put the company in Xiamen!" ”

The fox laughed, and he succeeded: "This is the true nature of the fox!" Bringing the company closer, do I have to wait for my father to carry my ears to inherit the group? ”

"Good! You old fox—" An Linyu smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"That's what a fox is all about! Little fat!"

"Okay? Stinky fox, fatty? Auntie can't bear it!! You know my ......."

The fox pulled on his pajamas, knowing that the joke was a bit too much, so he sat in the hut seriously and coughed: "I'll pull you to the WeChat group and QQ group." It's so late, I should have gone to bed too! ”

An Linyu is not annoyed, the fox is not doing right, she knows that it is not a day or two, if this kind of joke is still annoying, it is really a fake friend!

It was very quiet when he entered the group, and An Linyu thought that everyone should be asleep.

In the middle of the night, how many strange people don't sleep but sit in the flower room in a daze?

On the group announcement, the fox wrote seriously: Warmly welcome our future text director and the company's forty-first signed writer Yu Bell!!

An Linyu picked up the cup and took a sip of water, and instantly sprayed: "Fox, what are you doing!" ”

The black and white avatar silently said, oh! The other party is offline.

An Linyu sighed, sat in the flower room and looked at the sky, at first glance, it seemed to be very late, it was time to sleep, right?

After all, she has a lot to do tomorrow.

（2）

The next morning, An Linyu got up early or had no sleep all night, hurriedly packed everything and sat in the restaurant for breakfast.

An Linyu's younger brother An Linjie is going to an extracurricular interest class, and An's mother is going to pick up An's father home. So during this time of the morning, the arrangement of Anlin fish is sometimes very full, sometimes very little.

Her breakfast was very simple, two slices of bread and a slice of ham. It can't be compared with An Linjie's three pieces of bread and a plate of ham.

She has never wanted to compare, she can make her whole body tired at a time, if she compares day by day, the past is really disgusting in front of her!

"I'm eating, I'm out for a while. I ate out for lunch, not at my grandmother's house. An Linyu wiped his mouth after eating, picked up his little black leather schoolbag and went to the entrance to put on his shoes, his tone was very cold, and he was no different from talking to strangers. An's mother lowered her head to eat and hummed lightly. didn't even give An Linyu a look, and brought An Linjie a piece of ham by the way.

There doesn't seem to be a single person in the family named An Linyu.

Out of the door, just after half past seven, An Linyu took a taxi to the private hospital in the south.

When I first arrived, it was half past eight, and the hospital was crowded.

An Linyu hung up and went straight to the psychology department.

People queuing for registration...... It can almost be said that she is rubbing shoulders, and her quiet world is about to explode! She likes to be quiet and hates crowded places, and the longer she stays, the bigger the fire in her heart, especially when she is stamped by others.

The most infuriating thing is that when others stomp on you, they give you a look and tell you: Dead fat pig, it is forgivable for me to stomp your feet if you occupy such a space!

An Linyu didn't want to care, so as not to cause trouble.

Hang on An Linyu rushed to the psychiatric department.

There is always a faint smell of disinfectant water in the air in the hospital, and the psychology department does not have the oppression and noise of other departments.

After all, there are not many patients here, An Linyu exhaled, the pure white light shone in the narrow blue aisle, the people on the two rows of seats were sparse, and the people around were scattered. There is an indescribable quiet. Those who stand, sit and even squat here keep a certain distance away from each other, they are in a variety of postures, there are graceful and luxurious, simple and simple, and there are poor and difficult, and they come here to wait for the doctor's enlightenment and treatment.

Nurses and nurses from the psychiatric and psychiatric departments walked through the hallway, chatting casually.

An Linyu sat on the blue chair in a daze.

Blank waiting.

She had long wanted to come and have a look, but she never had the courage.

Recently, it has been really difficult to sleep at night, and I am tired during the day, which has affected my studies and cannot be delayed any longer.

She has dreams, and she doesn't want to become a joke in other people's mouths before she comes out.

An Linyu looked at the annoying hospital and felt annoyed

An Linyu subconsciously retracted his gaze and glanced to the side.

There was a strange man sitting next to him, in a suit and leather shoes, who did not speak or smoke, staring at his hands sluggishly, and there was nothing strange about his hands, except that there were many calluses left by the accumulation of time on his fingertips.

The first feeling he gave An Linyu was meticulous and indifferent.

The nurse next to the doctor called him in, and soon An Linyu was called in by the nurse.

An Linyu entered the department and followed the nurse cautiously, the nurse felt An Linyu's restraint, and gently handed An Linyu a stool.

The doctor came out of the inner room, slender fingers playing with a carbon pen, and sat in his swivel chair. The man happened to sit opposite the doctor, and the doctor smiled embarrassedly: "The pen has fallen into the room, I have looked for it, and I have kept you waiting for a long time." ”

The man didn't speak, shook his head slightly, and replied. The doctor didn't care that he didn't answer the answer, he habitually rummaged through the medical records on the table, let out a long breath, put them down, and then rolled up the man's sleeves, caressing the intricate scars very habitually.

"Self-harm again today?" The doctor asked, tugging at his arm.

The man nodded but did not speak.

The doctor paused: "Did you take your medicine on time?" Just the medicine I prescribed to you last time. ”

The man nodded again but did not speak, like a sculpture, a marionette, without asking or answering, with an expressionless face.

“……”

The doctor asked the man a lot about his life, and out of nowhere he found iodine wine, gauze, and cotton swabs to treat his wounds. There is a ride or a ride to chat with him,

Until—

The doctor shook his head, scratched his head irritably, and prescribed some medicine to the man: "Take the medicine on time, and adjust yourself according to the method I sorted out for you last time." ”

The doctor was writing, not looking up. After writing, he stopped the pen in his hand: "Listen to me, adjust according to the way last time, I will cure you, don't give up on yourself." ”

The man hung his head and took the medicine slip handed over by the doctor: "Can I borrow some money?" Same as last time, the end of the month...... At the end of the month"

The doctor took out his wallet from the clothes on the shelf next to him, left two, and handed the rest to the man: "Six thousand two,"

The man wiped his eyes and went out with the money and the list.

An Linyu frowned. Suspicion of the doctor's rotten good intentions.

"Next!"

An Linyu sat down in front of the doctor and buried his head.

The doctor sorts out the file as if nothing had happened

"Twelve...... You're quite young, what about your parents? Glancing at the computer, the doctor asked.

"Not at home." An Linyu replied.

"Lying," the doctor patted An Linyu's head

"......" An Linyu was silent, glanced back, and the nurse introduced another patient,

"Have you ever done a test before?" The doctor asked.

An Linyu replied: "No." ”

"Shall we go for a check-up first?"

An Linyu was a little hesitant.

The doctor took one look and smiled: "What, doubt my abilities?" ”

An Linyu nodded in a daze, and shook his head in a panic: "No, no, no, no......"

The doctor smiled and said, "Son, I think I'm still a good psychiatrist, try it?" The doctor paused, smiled shallowly, and showed his smooth hands, the only downside was that the middle and index fingers had been cocooned by years of writing.

An Linyu was skeptical. But I still went to the small room with the doctor for a check-up.

There will eventually be a result in front of her, and whether she accepts it or not, she has to prove it once.

……

What An Linyu had been unwilling to believe became true, and she was sick. But subconsciously, this seems to be a matter of course.

An Linyu received the medicine and slowly walked out of the hospital with the diagnosis certificate in his hand.

……

Fifteen minutes ago

They came out of the hut, the sun poured on the pothos on the windowsill, and the air still smelled faintly disinfectant.

It's warm, it's warm, it's golden.

His voice was poisonous, and it directly ruined the warm scene.

"Little girl, next time remember to bring your parents, I have to tell them something. I'll prescribe you some medicines, these drugs can only help, you have to learn to adjust your mentality. ”

His pitiful gaze wandered over her, and he handed her the two sheets.

The words of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing clearly leave the appearance of depression.

Finally, An Linyu walked out of the ward without saying a word, and saw a thousand strange patients again, this time, they were really kind.

（3）

The street is full of traffic, and the flowers on both sides of the road are particularly delicate.

An Linyu held the medicine in the plastic bag with the crumpled medical certificate in his hand.

Sitting at the drink shop on the corner, I ordered a glass of juice and sat for more than an hour. Until there were more guests, An Linyu left.

On the street, I printed and filled out the fax sent by the fox last night and sent it to Xiamen.

I walked home step by step, and I wore half of the Bochuan.

Back in the empty and lonely home, An Linyu exhaled.

She took out her phone from her black leather bag and sent a small OK gesture to the fox, indicating that the contract had been filled out and sent.

An Linyu thought that he had deserted the fox, so he didn't continue to wait after waiting for a while.

Xiamen.

The fox didn't have time to take care of An Linyu, because just now his father asked his company to send someone to Bochuan for exchange and research, and the fox is now looking for someone to communicate, saying that it is better to say that it is to exchange research than to take hostages, and the fox is angry to find his father to theorize, his father has been in this line for decades, and he is exactly the right one to touch people's minds, and then the documents were sent and he didn't answer the fox's call, and no one under the fox wanted to go.

The fox sat on the chair and was angry, throwing a lot of documents, in the 20th century, he still played the set of exchanging protons during the Warring States Period, but the fox couldn't refuse, this is the most angry.

Bochuan

Nothing to do,An Linyu plunged into his computer,Find a bunch of corrected articles from his USB drive and then go to the fox to say that the often online Qi Meng handed over an article this month first,She signed the third article of the contract,In one,Sixth,Seven,Eight,Ten,December must hand over an article,The contract is approved on Saturday of the next week at the latest,That is, the contract will take effect on June 11th at the latest,This month must be handed over that article will definitely not be able to run

So An Linyu began to study the theme of the month, and finally finalized a 3,000-word short story as the frontispiece.

Open the QQ group

Sure enough, as the fox said, only his avatar was lit up in the QQ group: Qi Meng

"I'm the new girl," An Linyu poked at her dreams.

Zhang Qimeng sat in a wheelchair and looked at the computer screen, the black curtains were tightly drawn, and the surroundings were actually very empty, and because of the darkness, they became annoying. It doesn't look like an office, but in the dim light, I can see the furnishings under the office in the house.

As soon as he came out of the fox, Zhang Qimengzheng was also very irritable, and he ran away for some reason, but the QQ prompt sound pulled Zhang Qimeng's thoughts back, and he pushed his gold-rimmed glasses: "Oh, what? ”

"My contract has been handed to the fox!"

"Oh"

"Please advise ......"

"Oh"

An Linyu twitched the corner of his mouth, can he use it so perfunctory?

Zhang Qimeng also twitched the corners of her mouth, what did she want to express?

"I've written an article, can I submit it now? The contract will take effect on June 11 at the latest, and the final exam will be taken soon, and it is more likely to be forgotten."

Zhang Qimeng lifted his glasses, and in the dim light, his fingers were rapidly tapping on the keyboard: "You said it earlier!" I thought you were going to tease me. ”

The corners of An Linyu's mouth cannot be slightly used to describe the degree of convulsions. She really wanted to say: you think too much.

Zhang Qimeng is a person who belongs to the acute child, he didn't continue to chat with An Linyu awkwardly, opened and read a novel sent by An Linyu, the faint light made Zhang Qimeng very calm, he turned the article up and down a few times, and frowned together: "It's good...... Kind of annoying, right? ”

An Linyu frowned: "No...... I surveyed readers, and most of them are graduates from junior high school to college, and they are facing the problems of college entrance examination, high school entrance examination, and employment, which makes their already ordinary youth full of ...... Heterochromatic, I think it's better to take a resonance article than a motivational article. If you want to go for motivational articles, it is difficult for them to choose our articles from the same articles"An Linyu is very serious about typing on the computer, and the face that is not cute adds seriousness, which makes the whole person worse."

Zhang Qimeng's fingers tapped on the table, and he singled out with one hand: "You want to vote for the B version of the youth column?" ”

"Is it possible to continue writing fairy tales?" An Linyu rolled her eyes, because she was young, she wrote fairy tales this year, and the money was soft, but most of her donated, now she is not suitable for writing fairy tales, and she has not thought about writing a lifetime of fairy tales, she has to transform, how can she contribute to the A version of the children's column?

"Isn't your article a little immature?"

"Maybe, there are two reasons, one, youth is from a teenager to an adult, there is innocence, but also there is boredom, and second, I am in a transition period." An Linyu hooked the corners of her mouth, she was very calm about these questions, she didn't need to lie, her body was sprinkled with sun, faint, dull, but very warm.

Zhang Qimeng lifted his glasses and was silent for a while: "This reason may also convince readers, I'll discuss it with others." ”

An Linyu let out a long breath: "I believe in myself" In a blink of an eye, An Linyu looked at the sick sheet on the bed, the corners of her mouth hooked up a beautiful angle, and she hid the sick sheet under the mattress.

"You don't have to look for me and the fox after submission, the fox will be busy recently" Zhang Qimeng sent a QQ number to An Linyu: "This is your assistant part-time your agent, it stands to reason that when you turn eighteen years old, you will be assigned to you after receiving the contract, but the fox will probably forget, and the article will be directly given to him in the future, and he will choose the appropriate version according to your article." ”

"Thank you!"

"By the way, he is a freshman this year, and he came to work for us, don't harass him if it's okay, just harass me when I'm online" Zhang Qimeng was not at ease and asked, Honghe is the youngest economic person in the company, and he cares more about his learning than performance. This is one of the few opportunities he has to arrange an agent, and if no one goes to Bochuan to communicate, he is ready to go.

"I know, God of Dreams, can you give me a copy of your autograph when you send the contract...... As your fan, it would be great to get your autograph" Okay, An Linyu is selfish, she wants to give this book to Ah Jing, Ah Jing is this teenager who became famous, and the figure in the fantasy world is a loyal fan.

Zhang Qimeng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Good ......"

Qi Meng, vice president and vice chairman of Hexi Culture Co., Ltd., a famous Chinese writer, is also a strange person who lives in a relatively simple place.

An Linyu admires him more, and he has such a result at the age of more than twenty, which is good.

Maybe in this company, everyone is as good as the fox says.

Maybe everyone here is together because of their dreams