Chapter 37: The Leisurely Male Host (Volume 2)
"If you don't try, how can you say you can't?" she unconsciously became impatient. "It's said that writing requires talent, but the greatest talent comes from hard work, doesn't it?"
After Leng Yue said these words, thinking that when she was young, Guo Jia, who was ambitious, crossed the ocean, and threw herself behind to run for the future, now has a negative attitude, she sighed unconsciously and pulled the words back.
"Today's theme is to show off your life, right, why does it sound a little sad?" she smiled, looked at Guo Jia and said, "Isn't your current identity very good? ”
Listening to Leng Yue's somewhat ridiculous language, Guo Jia's heart was very uncomfortable.
"I'm a jobless vagrant now, I want a future without a future, I want a career without a career......" he hung his head, a little disheartened and said: "Every day is busy, but I don't know why I am busy, every day I am nervous to die or live, but when I think about it, I am like a headless fly, flying around, and in the end it becomes nothing!"
"Oh. ”
Leng Yue smiled.
Her eyelashes rolled up, looking sideways at him.
"That's the thugs, the swaggers, the blind streams!" she said with a smile.
"It's true that the unemployed vagrant is right, but it's not a wanderer, let alone a blind stream!" Guo Jia distinguished, looking deeper...... From her eyebrows, eyes, all the way to her red lips. "Looks like I have a bad impression on you!" he said.
"No, no, no!"
Leng Yue hurriedly shook her head.
Her eyes looked through him and looked elsewhere.
"You didn't impress me at all. Leng Yue said lightly: "It's not good or bad." ”
"Uh-uh!"
Guo Jia 'uh-uh' twice, as if an egg had been stuffed in his throat.
"I really envy you! rich unemployed vagrant!" Hearing Guo Jia's embarrassed voice, Leng Yue looked at his red and white face, she smiled naturally, looking innocent. "When the unemployed vagrant grows, he can dive in and write an autobiography. She smiled and said, "Maybe it's going to be a big hit!"
"Uh-huh-"
Guo Jia cleared his throat in embarrassment and raised his eyebrows, and then, he regained his apparent composure and stared at her.
"I'm talking about you, I'm talking about your writing. He snorted and said, "How did you change the subject?"
"I ......"
Under Guo Jia's urgent questioning, Leng Yue had no choice but to express her views on writing.
"I'm probably not going to write about the funky, stream-of-consciousness, complex, weird combinations you say!", she said, "I don't want to write something that people don't understand." Because, literature is a tool for expressing thoughts, and if only you understand what you write, then you can't even express your thoughts at the very least, what else can I write?"
Guo Jia moved with Leng Yue's footsteps, thinking with the way she spoke, his eyes flickering, he couldn't hide his interest in her.
"Ye Shuang!"
The first time he called this name, although he wanted to call her Leng Yue, but after all, there was no confirmation.
"May I call you that?"
"Of course!"
Leng Yue smiled.
Guo Jia continued the topic just now: "I agree with what you said! I am also writing some books related to teaching, but do you know why so many difficult works appear now? Especially on the Internet? Do you know the crux of the problem?"
Leng Yue thought for a moment, and then said quietly:
"A lot of people are depressed and hesitant right now. Problems about the way out, marriage, employment, and further education all make these people lose their minds. Some people are really lost, and some people are lost for the sake of being lost. Some literary works show this disorientation. ”
"Actually, I really wanted to write a TV series and use the characters in the TV series to challenge these lost. Guo Jia said with a smile: "Just now, my inspiration flashed, and the background of the characters in the play was conceived!"
"Really?"
Leng Yue looked at him, her eyes wide open.
"Uh-huh!"
Guo Jia nodded, his eyes full of embarrassment.
"What do you think of a great woman who is pregnant and still working a few jobs outside the home?"
"I think ......" Looking at Guo Jia's funny face, Leng Yue laughed. "I think it's interesting!" she said with a smile.
"I can also create a more interesting one. Guo Jia lowered his voice and watched Leng Yue's reaction intently. "I am going to write about a strong woman, a female boss of a listed company, who constantly changes her identity in her brilliant career and family trivialities, showing the inner entanglement of contemporary women in the tide of the times. What do you think of this subject?"
"Well, have you figured out the lines?" Leng Yue asked with a smile.
"The lines," Guo Jia sneered and said, "Speaking of this line, I can interpret it in various dialects." Whether you are a sister in Sichuan, a cousin in Shandong, or a female general in Henan, I can use it. ”
"Okay, okay!" you write first. ”
Leng Yue glanced at him, then turned around naturally.
"It's getting late, it's time for me to go back!"
After saying this, without waiting for Guo Jia to say anything, she took the cliff book and went upstairs.
Guo Jia was stunned and stood in the big study.
He stared at the door where Leng Yue had left, and just like that, quietly, stood for a long, long time.
*
Leng Yue opened her eyes and found that there was a hazy white on the curtain, was it moonlight or dawn? For a moment, she was a little confused.
After returning from the study last night, I read a book for a while, and then gradually fell asleep.
Is it already dawning? How do you feel like you're just squinting for a moment?
She opened her eyes wide and saw the curtains swaying in the wind, oh, I forgot to close the window before going to bed, autumn is coming, and the night is really a little cool like water.
She got up and sat down under the quilt, and suddenly, she knew why she woke up, because there was a faint sound of talking and walking downstairs.
She quickly rolled over and got out of bed, and then she listened intently......
She walked to the window, opened the curtains, and saw that the sky outside had been clouded. She turned around, simply cleaned up the bed, combed her hair briefly, washed her face, and then she took off her nightgown, changed into a white linen shirt, a pair of royal blue pencil pants, and put on a pair of slippers, and went downstairs.
"Morning, Cold Moon!"
Seeing Leng Yue, Yuan Li hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.
"Why don't you sleep more?" she said with concern.
"It's time to get up, and it's early at home. Leng Yue walked down the stairs. "Your brother, are you up?"
"I'm awake. ”
Yuan Li approached her with a very mysterious look.
"I'll tell you, Ye Shuang!" she grabbed Leng Yue's arm, as if she was a very affectionate sister. "Brother, he slept well last night, he slept for more than five hours! It's all thanks to you!" she smiled and looked at Leng Yue, very happy.
"Sleep is important for your brother!"
Leng Yue stopped and looked at Yuan Li for a few seconds, and then, as if she remembered something, she said: "I know a great Chinese medicine friend, he is very good at acupuncture and massage, I want to invite him to treat your brother's leg." ”
"Really?"
Yuan Li's eyes lit up.
"Of course, this Dr. Li has been a friend of mine for many years. Leng Yue pulled Yuan Li to sit down on the sofa, she looked into her eyes, and said very sincerely: "Doctor Li is not easy to go to the doctor, my face can still move him." ”
"Great!"
Yuan Li smiled.
"It's a blessing for our family to have you......! She seemed to hesitate. "Whether my brother can cooperate or not, that's a question. She sighed: "Because I used to find a lot of doctors, but it didn't work." ”
"Don't worry!"
Leng Yue patted Yuan Li's hand.
"I'll persuade him well. She said.
"Thank you!
Yuan Li smiled gratefully at Leng Yue.
"I went to the kitchen to see how Sister-in-law Li's breakfast was prepared. Yuan Li stood up. ”
"Okay!"
Leng Yue also stood up. "I'm going to your brother's. ”
"Okay—"
Before Yuan Li went to the kitchen, she glanced at Leng Yue again, and then, she smiled and said, "Ye Shuang, you are so young today, very energetic, and very good-looking." ”
Leng Yue also smiled, she didn't speak, and turned around and went to the bedroom in the distant mountains.
*
At this moment, Yuanshan is sitting in a wheelchair, facing the window, with his back to the door.
After Leng Yue came in, he only heard footsteps, but he seemed to know very well who had come in. Without waiting for Leng Yue to speak, he greeted her happily first: "I guessed that you came over, Ye Shuang, right?" He seemed to have forgotten yesterday's unpleasantness.
"How do you know? Comrade Toyama!"
"Comrade?"
Yuan Shan turned the wheelchair around, facing Leng Yue, his eyes flashed, and then he asked, "You called me...... Comrade?" he seemed to hesitate.
"yes, that's supposed to be you...... Favorite name. ”
"What I like?" Yuan Shan looked at Leng Yue in confusion, and then asked, "Are you ...... How do you know?"
"Hmm!"
Leng Yue sighed and laughed.
"I should learn to ask you a rhetorical question!" she said bluntly, "because, as soon as I speak, you will ask back." As a result, I didn't say it, you didn't ask, and it became complete nonsense. ”
"Are you telling me a tongue twister?" Toyama smiled. "However, when I am with you, I don't feel like time is running too slowly. ”
"I wish time had slowed down, so I'd better stop......"
After Leng Yue muttered these two sentences, she was in a trance for a moment, because she saw that there was something very gentle in the eyes of Yuan Shan at this moment.
"You—should stand up!" she blurted out with some recklessness, "If you don't want to be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, you should learn to walk!" she stared at him earnestly.