(Thanks to the three rewards of "Abandoned Xiaobai", thanks to the ten thousand rewards of "War Killers" and "Different Kinds", the two-in-one update, the number of words is slightly less, and there is one more in the middle of the night!)

The night sky tonight is particularly clear, you can see faint clouds drifting quietly not far away, the sky seems to be within reach, Cheng Mo turned his head to look out of the window, the night of the city is filling, devouring everyone who is waiting.

He raised his hand and gently knocked on the door of Shen Youyi's house with his knuckles, so the light "dong dong" echoed in the empty corridor, like a cello plucking the strings.....

After a while, the dark brown security door opened softly with a "creak", and Cheng Mo saw a piece of light, and the bright light in the room poured out from the crack in the door, shaking Cheng Mo was a little dizzy.

(BGM - "The Afternoon Of Rainy day" Yan Ye Zhiting, Bai Dafu)

Then Teacher Shen's outline gradually became clearer, Cheng Mo saw that she was wearing a white lace shirt with a sky blue bow tie, and a dark blue hip skirt wrapped around her slender straight legs, the curves were so graceful that people couldn't take their eyes off it at all, she grabbed the doorknob with one hand and the door frame with the other, her simple posture was elegant and with a hint of restraint.

"Here it is.... Come in!" Shen Youyi said a little nervously, and then quickly pulled Cheng Mo in from outside the door.

Cheng Mo let out an incomprehensible "um", he didn't expect that Teacher Shen, who had always been tepid, would be a little nervous because of this matter.

Cheng Mo bent down to take off his shoes, Shen Youyi also just bent down to take the slippers for Cheng Mo, at this moment Cheng Mo was very close to Teacher Shen, her hair had just been washed, straight and soft, obediently flowing down her cheeks, when the light hung down on her shoulders like brocade, Shen Youyi bowed her body, the white lace shirt fell down with two arcs of the lower moon, full and full, the lace shirt was not thick, and the faint purple bra was revealed in the dazzling light, and the tone was incomparably attractive.

Cheng Mo couldn't help but think of the fruitful vineyards under the golden sun.......

Cheng Mo didn't dare to look at it, he lowered his head and slippers, he remembered that at noon, Shen Youyi was embarrassed to take out his exclusive slippers, and the three of them entered the house barefoot.

Shen Youyi put the bear slippers at Cheng Mo's feet, and when he got up, he happened to collide with Cheng Mo, who didn't dare to look at Shen Youyi, and the two of them screamed softly at the same time, "Oops!"

Cheng Mo, who was still in the independent posture of the golden rooster, failed to stand firmly, and fell in the direction of the door, Shen Youyi's hands were quick, and he subconsciously hugged Cheng Mo and hugged him in his arms, and suddenly Cheng Mo saw a piece of white greasy under the lace shirt supported by a purple bra, and then he felt a burst of cherry blossom aroma on his face, not the smell of perfume, but the warm smell of the skin on his skin.

This faint fragrance is not strong at all, like fruit milk, refreshing and clear, it is a strong pure charm that people want to drink it all.

"I'm sorry..... Cheng Mo, I didn't pay attention just now!" Shen Youyi breathed a sigh of relief, straightened Cheng Mo, and then said.

After all, Cheng Mo was still a young man with little experience, his heartbeat suddenly became faster, at this moment he had to hold his breath, feeling that Teacher Shen's arms were warm and soft, warmer than Xie Minyun's, but it didn't seem right to think like this, Cheng Mo hurriedly held on to the door frame and said, "It's okay....."

Shen Youyi smiled reluctantly, and quickly walked towards the sofa, it was not the first time that the two of them had been alone, and it was natural every time, but this time I don't know why, the air seemed to be filled with embarrassment.

When Cheng Mo changed his slippers and walked to the sofa, Shen Youyi was already sitting on a separate sofa, Cheng Mo remembered that Shen Youyi usually sat on the same couch as him, and there was no problem with sitting on the couch for three or four people.....

In psychology, this means that the relationship is relatively distant, Cheng Mo feels that Teacher Shen is a little weird today, it seems that she really cares about showing her works to herself.

Cheng Mo sat in the middle of the couch and leaned towards Shen Youyi's position, glanced at the stack of manuscript paper on the table that was not too thick, pointed and looked at Shen Youyi and said, "Is this it? Shall I start now?"

Shen Youyi hurriedly stood up again, blushing slightly, and said a little crampedly: "You take a look first, I'll make you a cup of wolfberry and red date tea.... This is reasoning, so ..... A little bit of bloody violence .... You shouldn't be taboo or uncomfortable with this, right?"

Cheng Mo said in his heart: What I have experienced is definitely a hundred times ten thousand times more cruel than yours, and I don't seem to feel blood and violence at all.

But of course Cheng Mo wouldn't say that, he just replied seriously: "I've read a lot of bloody and violent books, and in fact, some non-fiction literature is really cruel.... It is far from being attainable, such as "The Strange Desert of Ding", such as "The Ghost of King Leopold", and "The Rwandan Crisis: A History of the Holocaust", after reading these real histories, what horror, horror, blood, and violence are all pediatric....."

Seeing that Cheng Mo's expression was as usual, she was not surprised by this, and she didn't think why she would write such a book, Shen Youyi breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I'll ask more..... I haven't read the books you just mentioned, so let's exchange book lists, and I'll go to Dangdang to place an order......"

Cheng Mo nodded, and said: "But there are some books that you probably can't buy on the Internet, such as "The Rwanda Crisis: A History of the Holocaust", this is the material sent by my father's unit for their research..... However, I think that if you are going to reason, it will not be so useful, but it will broaden your horizons and reconstruct your view of history and the world....."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Cheng Mo. ”

"It's not a hassle, it's just a matter of effort. With that, Mo reached out and picked up a manuscript paper from the black marble coffee table.

Shen Youyi turned his head, his face turned red again, and he said with some embarrassment: "Wait until you finish reading..... Don't just say kind words, say what you really think and think...."

Cheng Mo replied, "Okay", and Shen Youyi quickly walked towards the kitchen.

Cheng Mo didn't look up to look at Shen Youyi, but directly turned the first page, and in the center of the blank A four paper were four thin gold characters with "black and white wings", the words were very beautiful, as if they were printed, but Cheng Mo knew that this was handwritten by Shen Youyi, because this trace was a bit similar to Shen Youyi's chalk words.....

Cheng Mo opened the second page, and wrote "Chapter 1 Secret Island" on the top, and below are neat lines and rows of black pen words, just looking at these handwritten pen words are really quite pleasing to the eye, and there is more feeling than what is printed, but this is also because Shen Youyi's words are beautiful and neat, line to line, and the distance between words seems to have been measured with a ruler.

In this era when everything uses computers, people who do not have a little patience, persistence and concentration cannot complete such tedious work in this retro way to record their own words, or in the case of writing.

Cheng Meng really started from the first line: "I sat on a bench by the shore and looked into the distance, the small splashes of water from the collision of the waves and the anti-boti splashed like raindrops, but in my eyes, these invisible droplets of water were red......"

Cheng Mo sat on the sofa and looked at the book motionlessly, Shen Youyi was boiling water in the kitchen, and everything was silent.

Cheng Mo didn't notice when Shen Youyi returned to the living room, nor did he notice when there was an extra cup of soup and tea floating with wolfberries and red dates in front of him, neither of them spoke, Cheng Mo was reading the book written by Shen Youyi, and Shen Youyi was looking at Cheng Mo reading the book she wrote with a slightly red cheek.

Shen Youyi remembered his college days, walking through the red brick teaching building, through the gray bell tower-like gate of the Faculty of Letters, and then walking past the English corner, where the flower beds on both sides of the cement road were planted with low shrubs, green and gray, which was not beautiful at all.

The cafeteria on one side is like a factory building, and it is always empty when it is not time to eat, and students on bicycles will turn around and whistle at her when they pass by, and groups of boys passing by will also point fingers at her, and some couples will quarrel because the boys look at her a few more times.....

Shen Youyi actually hated walking a long way, but in order to get to the library, she had to walk through this thin road with air, and it wasn't until she saw the towering library that her heart was filled with peace and affection again.

Although the old library of the school is actually lackluster, and has nothing to do with the word "majestic", she feels that the tall red wooden door frame, and those deep wear marks are the sighs left by the years, the tall bookshelves full of all kinds of books are shining in the sunlight, she sees the dust floating in the middle, and the lines of words change into pigeons, she takes out a book she is interested in, sits under the bookshelf, and the moment she opens the book, it seems that she can smell the breath of the sea.

Shen Youyi seemed to return to the days when she went to class alone, ate alone, and went to the library to read books at this moment, for her, the library is a secret world of her own, and when she walks through that door, she can go to any world she wants to go to.

It's not that she escapes, but that the people and the world in the book are much more interesting than reality, where does she meet these interesting people in the book in reality? Most of the peers she knows are empty and boring, they are busy playing games, busy dating, busy making money, busy with things that are only related to the body, not the soul.

Shen Youyi felt that it was really wonderful to sit alone in the library from morning to dark.

Time piled up in the room like a gushing water, submerged the ankles of the two people, and gradually spread upward, slowly the sofa floated, the coffee table floated, Shen Youyi's bookshelf also floated, and those books with various covers floated on the water surface with white lights, like schools of colorful fish.

Cheng Mo sat on it peacefully, as if he were sitting on a block of ice moving forward in the ocean current.

Perhaps, it would be a happy thing to go to work in Cheng Mo's library, Shen Youyi thought to himself.

Shen Youyi looked at Cheng Mo's quiet side face, his eyelashes fluttered in the air, his lips were pursed very tightly, she couldn't help but observe Cheng Mo carefully, trying to figure out some emotions from his expression....

When Cheng Mo finished flipping through the original and closed the manuscript paper, Shen Youyi hurriedly took his eyes off Cheng Mo's cheeks, and after looking at it for so long, Shen Youyi couldn't read any emotions, although Cheng Mo was always expressionless, which made people a little unable to see through, but Shen Youyi still felt uneasy.

Shen Youyi lowered her head and stared at her toes, not daring to look at Cheng Mo, "How is it?"

Cheng Mo was still thinking at the moment, and didn't answer immediately, he still needed time to sort out his thoughts after reading it just now.

Shen Youyi felt that she had grown so big and had never been so ashamed, and it was too ashamed to let her students comment on her, she quietly looked up at Cheng Mo, and when she saw him frowning, she whispered: "I knew that I didn't have any talent for writing..... Oops, I've always thought I'd been practicing calligraphy..."

Cheng Mo shook his head, looked at the manuscript in his hand, and said softly: "Sister Xi, I actually think you are very talented. ”

Shen Youyi waved his hand, smiled embarrassedly and said, "Don't comfort me! When I was studying, I also uploaded one or two articles to the Internet, but no one read them." ”

"Your text is more suitable for entities, and the text on the Internet either focuses on the amount of information and needs to condense everything, or pays attention to fast, fast-paced, fast-paced, fast-paced, fast-updated..... Describing the world with delicate brushstrokes like yours is actually not suitable for the Internet!" Cheng said sincerely.

"Really.... Really?" Shen Youyi felt like she was being roasted on a fire, she could clearly feel that her face was hot, and the feeling of transforming from a teacher to a student was too embarrassing.

"Your strengths are obvious, and your weaknesses are obvious.... The advantage is that the writing is delicate, the brushstrokes are exquisite, and it can make people immersive, but these things are not so important for a book of Benge's reasoning! The important thing is the trick, to pay attention to logical deduction, the reader and the detective stand on the same plane, have the same number of clues, with decryption, solve the case as the main line, with intriguing tricks to make the reader shoot the case.... But when you write, you will go deep into the inner world of the characters, but in fact, the human heart is the most complex and the most difficult to write, you should pay more attention to the plot, use the plot to express the character, and then let the reader make up for it by himself..... And you take up too much space like this, so your reasoning has no main line..... Some of them don't prioritize.... One of the biggest problems is that, although the logic is quite tight.... But the drama is not enough conflict, the reversal is not enough, and it is not shocking enough..... After all, the place where you submit is a place for special reasoning, and it is normal to be unqualified. ”

"I think so, too..... Maybe I still don't have much imagination, right? After all, it's still not suitable to be a writer....." Shen Youyi's voice was a little lost.

"Not necessarily..... I think you should try your hand at writing essays and travelogues..... With your pen power, it's going to be easy to write, I promise there will be a lot of people who like it, and write book reviews, movie reviews or something, I think Sister Xi will be great too..... The author is not only the author of reasoning, but the author is the author....." Cheng Mo said lightly.

Shen Youyi still didn't have the courage to look at Cheng Mo, like a child who had made a mistake, staring at the night outside the window with a red face, and said softly: "But I want to write more!"

Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then ...... Mr. Shen, have you ever been in love?"

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