Yan Yu and Shao Qingcheng looked at each other for a while and then laughed, people who didn't know each other thought that the two were friends, and they couldn't stop laughing when they chatted happily, so that a person came over and stood between them with coffee, looking at the vacant seat and hesitated for a long time, not knowing if they could sit down or not, Yan Yu stopped laughing and made a gesture of please, and this person sat down.

Shao Tingcheng was singing on his mobile phone, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, suddenly suppressed his smile, his expression became solemn, and he stood up and walked towards the door of Starbucks.

Sun Yiru called, and his brows furrowed.

When Yan Yu arrived home, it was almost noon.

At home on weekends, she likes to tidy up the house, clean the room, and even if it is a rented house, she will also create a clean living atmosphere. Packed up the room, went to the supermarket, bought vegetables and cooked by yourself, usually you can only eat outside at work, I don't want to eat those who are not nutritious on the sixth day, and I don't know if it's fried with that kind of oil, even if you cook a simple tomato egg seaweed soup is better than the outside I don't know how many times, at least the oil is Luhua oil, tomatoes are also thick soup, and eggs are also Deqingyuan.

The room is brand new, the windows are bright and clean, the clean is shining, and even the air has become very fresh, Yan Yu drank the soup she cooked, and couldn't help but sigh, being in chaos, the heart is in Taoyuan, and living in the moment is the right solution.

After drinking the soup, tidying up the kitchen, lying in the beautiful dormitory, the weekend relaxation time, the most can soothe the various life injuries caused by stress and anxiety at work, and it is time for the Internet to play.

She turned on the computer, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but laugh.

An Internet poet who is currently controversial by public opinion, has become famous by writing yellow poems, with an average appearance, and the poems he writes are difficult to get into the elegant hall, but he is appreciated by many people, of course, some people question and resist this kind of low-level yellow poems.

This person is also a wonderful, very bold, not afraid of the world's opinions, thousands of people scolded, very bold to show his love for the celebrities he likes, even the name of the poem is surprisingly bold "Crossing most of China to sleep with you", its enthusiasm and unrestrained degree can be a fight with Pan Jinlian, and the long-suppressed desire in the heart is vividly expressed.

The content makes people blush and can't help but praise it, this person is bold: it is nothing more than the force of the collision of two bodies, nothing more than the flowers that this force urges to bloom. It is nothing more than this flower that imagines spring, making us mistakenly think that life is being reopened.

Such a bold poem this unique and real life experience is sought after by many people in the "Poetry Magazine", some people commented: her poems in the poems of Chinese female poets, just like putting murderers in a group of ladies as eye-catching, others are dressed neatly, a little powder, the fragrance is pleasant, white paper and black words, can not smell a little sweat, only she is smoky and burning, there is obvious blood stain between the words, because her maverick, special too eye-catching, actually red. A poet bitterly criticized her: "What does it mean that the critics have made her popular? I'm worried. When Yan Yu saw this, she couldn't help laughing wildly, it was so interesting in this world.

What's even more interesting is that the moral pacesetters tried to pour dirty water on her with {morality}, and even called her poems body poems} but she rebelled: "I'm just a misbehaving person, what's wrong with you?" "This person is really a strange thing in a strange way, Yan Yu can't stop laughing, I have seen it for a long time, and now there are such characters who are more powerful than Lu Xun, the morality in those chastity archways has no effect on her at all, and those are just funny laughing stocks for her.

She liked a star and wrote: Oh, dear XX! Give me the next life that will not disappear the memory of this life, the first person I meet is you, give me beauty and health, give me talent as before, give me clean as jade, give me no sorrow. Call the star by his name and make no secret of his liking for the star.

Someone scolded her: This is a kind of disturbance to others, you want to express that others may not want to hear, you can put it in your heart.

She returned: you paralyzed! Disturb it, just bother, you are not his wife, you are amorous!

Yan Yu shook her head and sighed, this woman is not afraid of heaven and earth, even if she is scolded by thousands of people, she will dare to act unscrupulously, whatever people say, what vision, let them go to hell.

Such "bravery" has indeed been recognized by many people, saying that her sharp attitude has made netizens who have been deeply affected by keyboard warriors addicted, and she has also given her the names {Battle Poetess} and {Keyboard Warrior Buster}.

Questioning her: How can a poet swear?

Yan Yu looked at her answer and sighed, she didn't think so: true upbringing is to distinguish between right and wrong, love and hate. Many people don't spit out a dirty word in their lives, but when they do all the bad things, people and gods are angry.

It makes sense.

She said righteously: "My fault is that I don't pretend, let alone pretend to be pitiful, at the bottom of society, I just have to hold my head high, I don't know what dignity is, I just want to live like this, I want to say whatever I want, no matter what others think." Yan Yu suddenly felt that although this strange girl did look too vulgar and indecent, she was very real and did not pretend to be bold, her poems were full of her own emotions, sometimes low, sometimes warm, everything she thought was her own desires, both subtle and unrestrained, now who dares to express herself so truthfully, and present bad things in front of the public, she doesn't seem to talk about any grand topics. Like many great poets, she simply spoke quietly about her true feelings, and she clearly responded to the public opinion: I have no regret for my act of writing little yellow poems, and I will continue to write, and I am willing to stand in the spit of everyone and maintain my primitive desire and chastity. ”

Some people praise her for this behavior: a person can liberate himself, which is equivalent to saving a group of people, because the example that people see in you is an encouragement to him, and the refusal to discipline and boldly rebel is itself a resounding slap in the face to the ordinary world.

Contemporary Lu Xun! It's just that she and Mr. Lu Xun have different positions.

Yan Yuzheng looked secretly sad and full of emotion, and there was a message flickering under the computer.

The Taoist sent it, and she remembered it.

The chess game???

Dao Chief: Is the chess game solved?

Unstained Dust: Uh, no

Michigan: Oh, then?

Unstained Dust: Say, what a wish

Michichi: It's so refreshing

Do not stain the dust: I will never break my word

······

Michichi: Please eat

Unstained Dust: Ah?!!

Dao Chief: I, yes, wish, hope, please eat

Dust: Such a simple wish

This desire? Thoughtful, right? Just treating her to dinner? She thought it was a very difficult wish, such as her wish, to see the God of Wealth of Tianhong Group.

Michigan: The call came

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment and sent her phone number.

Is this the courage that the daring poet gave her?

Shao Qingcheng wanted to invite her to dinner, he wanted to see this strange woman, who was sacred.

He had two phone numbers, one for work and one for private, and he dialed the phone with a private number.

"Hello, fairy." Shao Qingcheng looked at the garden from the balcony of the villa.

"Dao Chief?······ Hello. Yan Yu didn't expect him to call so quickly, and the phone number was sent in less than ten minutes.

"At lunchtime on Monday, we eat together." Shao Qingcheng's sexy voice is hard to refuse,

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