Chapter 1: Ink dyeing is beautiful
The scorching afternoon sun on the playground burned a thin back, and in the distance, large drops of sweat on her forehead moistened her hair that was almost withered under the sun, and large drops of sweat fell down her cheeks and stained the washed yellow white shirt on her body.
The shriveled lips opened and closed a few times and muttered: "It's not me, it's really not me....."
The hands hanging down at his side clenched into fists stubbornly, venting his inner grievances, his eyes unwillingly looked at the sound coming from the classroom, reciting one by one, and finally fell into the boundless darkness.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding"
A white arm blocked the mechanical beating of the bedside alarm, and after just a few seconds, Lin Xiran, dressed in a light gray sports suit, walked out of the dark bedroom and was active among the piles of steel equipment in the living room.
After some sweating and venting, he finally returned to his previous mechanical and stiff appearance, leaned over and looked at the popular online novel love parallel line on the sofa, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times in disgust, I really don't know what the company's senior management thinks?
I tried my best to get her to leave behind the project that she was about to sign a contract and not follow, but it was for such a sad and painless love novel, and she walked into the cloakroom with a sigh of depression.
When he reappeared, he was already dressed in well-fitting overalls, and his shoulder-length short hair looked intellectual and calm, and he was a realistic version of a white bone spirit with stunts in the CBD of the city.
"Director Lin, morning!"
Assistant Linda got up and smiled and stepped forward to say hello, but her eyes were staring at Lin Xiran's right handbag and guessing how the director of the very hot novel was reading, and when she could take her to a wall of the author's handsome and dashing, jade tree in the wind.
Every time I think of this, I can't help but be excited, last night she checked it on the major fan group forums, this ink-dyed Fanghua is really a rare man.
The story of the pen is delicate, vivid and twisty, not to mention, he is also very mysterious and low-key refuses all commercial cooperation, and is unmoved by the heavy intentions of many companies, which is simply what awaits in the dark.
Now that the invincible Director Lin is out in person, isn't it true that the fate of going back and forth again and again is not even God looking at her all day long, working overtime frequently, having no boyfriend, and no benefits from dating.
"Linda, the author of the romance novel will be handed over to you, remember to sign the contract as soon as possible within a day, don't delay our previous case."
"Huh? Director, but..."
Lin Xiran raised his head and looked at Linda at the desk, his face was full of grievances that the concubine couldn't do, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said: "Linda, you were brought out by me, a novel author, we don't have time to waste on such a case." ”
"Director Lin, this ink-dyed Fanghua is not an ordinary novel author, he refuses to be an author of the same type who cooperates with hundreds of companies of the same type every day, and he is the ..... with the best online and physical sales at the moment."
Seeing Linda's face full of admiration and gushing explanations, Lin Xiran only grasped one key point, that is, the author of this best-selling novel is called Mo Ran Fanghua, what kind of person would use this word, by accident or .....
Take a sip of coffee to refresh herself, open the book with her fingertips, and seal it into her eyes, a very neat short sequence into her eyes, Juanxiu's handwriting reveals a bit familiarity, how much it looks like she used to be.
Fingertips caressing the charm of that stroke, how long has it been since I remembered this habit?
The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and as his fingertips stopped sliding, he stared in surprise at the silent word embedded in the page in the lower right corner, and his nasal cavity was occupied by an inexplicable sourness.
The fingertips involuntarily repeatedly wrote the pen with a stubborn and flowing font, and the past that was sealed in the bottom of my heart began to wake up and collide, and with the sourness that forcibly tore the layer of barrier, it was about to come out.
"Lin Xiran, how old are you and so naïve, you actually write with a ruler!"
"Lin Xiran, it's fun to write as chic as a person, you can't marry in the future if you're so restrained and careful!"
"Lin Xiran, why are you so stupid, it's not your fault, why don't you explain?"
"Lin Xiran, don't continue to be an ostrich, we will see you in Shenghua!"
A familiar and unfamiliar tone replayed in her ears, no one called her so domineering for a long time, no one was around her anymore, and now she was more like a wisp of a ghost shuttling through the center of the city with her breath.
The people around her all called her Director Lin respectfully with a standard smile, and the domineering and nosy person disappeared from her life along with all his memories, for a long time....
August in Haicheng, the beginning of the autumn heat at the end of summer, commonly known as the autumn tiger, every time I think of this time, I can't wait to postpone the school for a month, standing downstairs and looking distressed at the second floor window stained with stickers.
Along the way, I carefully calculated how much the tuition fee for this semester was still missing, and seeing that the weather was getting hotter and hotter, my grandmother's body was getting worse day by day, how could I squeeze out a fan for my elderly grandmother.
While walking, I calculated that I went to work in the restaurant after school for eight yuan per hour and two hours a day, and there were ten yuan left in addition to my grandmother's dinner plus a packet of milk, and there were still ten days before the payment deadline given by the director of the school teaching office this semester, plus the salary of the previous holidays was only half of the tuition fee of this semester.
I accidentally caught a glimpse of a KTV not far away, the word recruitment was written on the red billboard, and the clear strokes seemed to attract her with unique magic, and the pace under her feet gradually began to slow down.
"Ahh
The sudden collision behind him brought Lin Xiran a few steps forward, and instinctively pulled out a cry of pain in his mouth, and quickly raised his hand to hold the telephone pole in front of him to avoid intimate contact with the ground.
"Uh, I'm sorry, are you okay?"
A clean face appeared in front of him, the refreshing short hair was clean and there was no wrinkle in the school uniform, Lin Xiran couldn't care about the pain at his elbow and blinked his eyes couldn't help but take a few more looks.
Few students can wear school uniforms so neatly, especially a male classmate, you must know that this kind of hypertrophied school uniform can not distinguish the size of the school uniform She also secretly changed several times before it fits.
It's cool to the nose, so fragrant!
It is the aroma of mint, adjust your breath and sniff it a few times, as if you are silent in the embrace of nature, with the gentle flow of the mountains and the smiling clean boy in the green mint bushes in front of you.
"Classmate, are you okay, I'm really sorry just now, did I hurt you just by looking down at the comic book?"
The sound of inquiry ringing in his ears again made Lin Xiran's face change and return to reality, and he hurriedly took a few steps back in embarrassment, turned around and strode towards the school.
Along the way, even though it was the summer wind whistling in my ears, beads of sweat the size of peas on my cheeks fell down my cheeks like pillars with broken threads, and the clean and warm face just now and his two simple questions repeatedly appeared in my mind.
Stopped in front of the school gate, turned sideways and secretly glanced behind him, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his cheeks, untied his schoolbag, and carried it tightly in his hand, and quietly stepped into the campus with his head down.