Chapter 223: I owe you a personal favor
"Writer...... It's really a writer......"
Gong Ying muttered to herself with tears streaming down her face.
Ye Ning's heart sank, because what Gong Ying said about the writer was not exactly the name of the sub-profession in his attribute panel?
It turns out that it's not a profession set by the fairy cultivation manual?
So why...... Lived in this world for eighteen years and never heard of it before?
Ye Ning...... You...... It's amazing......"
Lin Chuxia stammered, looking at Ye Ning's gaze, it was already a little more obviously hot, as if he wanted to swallow Ye Ning's whole person directly.
Gong Ying's chest rose and fell violently for a while, and then slowly calmed down, looked at Ye Ning with a complicated expression, and said, "This poem...... It's shocking, although it sounds like it's about the feelings of men and women who miss each other after being separated forever, but ...... But it was so in line with my state of mind that it made me ...... There are signs of an imminent breakthrough. ”
Ha?
Ye Ning was slightly stunned, looking at Gong Ying's soft face, which had regained her calm, but still had obvious tear stains, and was a little stunned for a while.
"It seems that you still don't understand what a writer is?"
Ye Ning's sluggish expression fell into Gong Ying's eyes, making Gong Ying couldn't help but speak.
"Uh...... I hope that Mr. Gong will solve his doubts. ”
Ye Ning owed a debt and said sincerely.
Gong Ying's face showed a clear expression, nodded, and said calmly: "I forgot, you grew up in a slum and don't know what a writer is, it's normal." Unless they are the children of nobles with deep backgrounds, they generally can't come into contact with the concept of writers until they are in college. ”
To put it simply, a writer is a person who has reached a certain extreme in the use of words. You should know that language and writing are the main body of human cultural inheritance. As this subject, language and writing have always possessed a very mysterious power. ”
"Spirituality touches and understands the world through the fairies, and then feeds back to itself and makes itself stronger, and still relies on words and language to condense those ethereal rules. Although the emergence of the spirit guide has made the role of words and language continue to decline, we all know that the spirit guide is always just an extension of matter, and only words and words can directly point to the spirit and shock the soul!"
Speaking of this, Gong Ying took out a tissue from the table and wiped the tears off her face.
He went on to say: "The so-called 'writer' is a person who can touch the deepest part of the spiritual soul through highly condensed poems! This kind of touch is enough to make the spiritual practice resonate, and then the perception of the whole world becomes deeper...... That's what it is. ”
"So...... Exaggerated?"
Ye Ning muttered.
"It's only more exaggerated than you think, at least in my impression, there has never been a man under the age of forty who can become a writer. In the final analysis, the 'writer' has to condense the words and language to a high degree, and it is absolutely impossible to do it without enough life experience and life ups and downs, so it is a miracle that you can become a 'writer' at your current age. I also have to say that you are a real genius. ”
After speaking, Gong Ying turned around and walked towards the stairs on the second floor, and continued without looking back: "I feel that I am about to break through, so if you have any doubts, you can ask Chu Xia first." This time, I owe you a personal favor. ”
Seeing Gong Ying go straight back to the room, Ye Ning blinked, suddenly pointed to the empty plates on the table, and said, "Do you want me to clean up these?"
When the words fell, Lin Chuxia snorted and chuckled, glanced at Ye Ning very charmingly, got up and quickly cleaned up the table with Leng Yu.
Then he returned to sit at the table, Lin Chuxia supported his elbows on the table, his two hands against his chin, and his eyes flashed at Ye Ning.
"I have flowers on my face?"
Ye Ning touched his cheek and asked.
"No, I just think...... You are really becoming more and more attractive, and the more time I have been in contact with you, the more I have found that you will always bring different surprises to people, even in the years when I was studying in the imperial capital, I have never seen someone like you. I'm curious, what the hell is there that you can't do?"
Lin Chuxia asked with a smile.
Ye Ning tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "There is really one thing, I definitely won't." ”
"What?"
Lin Chuxia looked curious.
"Have a baby. ”
Ye Ning looked serious.
Lin Chuxia and Leng Yu were stunned at the same time, and then laughed out loud in unison, and at the same time stretched out their hands to pat Ye Ning.
It wasn't too late, so the three of them simply played cards on the table, and they didn't know if it was influenced by that song, Lin Chuxia's whole night was quite bewitching.
The little feet under the table are always on Ye Ning's thighs when playing cards, and from time to time they always touch Ye Ning's key parts intentionally or unintentionally.
The cold rain on the side obviously didn't notice this, so much so that Ye Ning struggled with Lin Chuxia's little feet all night.
Of course, in the end, there was no surprise defeat.
In the middle of the night, when he was about to fall asleep, Ye Ning returned to his room, and while taking off his clothes, he recalled the words that Gong Ying said about the 'writer'.
In his attribute panel, there will be a sub-profession of 'Writer', and now that I think about it, it is probably because of the result of copying Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue when he just transferred to another school.
So much so that the fairy spirit cultivation manual thinks that he has the ability of a 'writer'.
But the question is...... He doesn't have anything to do with the writer at all......
Except for copying the poems of the previous world, he himself did not have the slightest ability to write poems and lyrics.
What is the judging standard of this fairy cultivation manual?
was thinking about getting ready to go to bed, but there was a sudden knock on the door, Ye Ning got up to open the door, and saw Lin Chuxia wearing translucent tulle pajamas, standing outside the door.
Without waiting for Ye Ning to ask, Lin Chuxia had already flashed into the house.
"What's the matter?"
Ye Ning could only close the door again and asked with a puzzled expression.
"Nothing, I just want to get to know you better. ”
Lin Chuxia said, and actually stepped forward and stretched out his arms to wrap around Ye Ning's neck.
The thin pajamas couldn't block the heat of the body at all, and the delicate body and Ye Ning stuck together, so that Ye Ning couldn't help but feel excited, and his mouth became dry in an instant.
Just when Ye Ning couldn't resist Lin Chuxia's temptation and subconsciously wanted to bow his head to kiss Lin Chuxia's red lips, the door of the room was knocked again......