0059 [Is this also called love]
Niu Er felt Yao Na's body in his arms, and began to stiffen gradually......
Don't be afraid, you're not dead.
He suddenly felt that what he had just said was a little too blunt and too serious.
After all, it is a better thing to be liked.
Even if what you like is a little unreasonable, you should tell each other well, and persuade each other with good words, right?
So Niu Er also leaned on Yao Na's ear and whispered.
"Do you remember the first time we sat down to eat together?"
"Isn't it the day before yesterday......"
"Do you know what I was thinking?"
"Cut...... Don't you just think I'm not singing well enough, don't you want me to sing, and you still change the way to coax me with nice words?"
"Wrong...... Actually, what I wanted to do most at that time was not to tell you those words. Instead, I really want to push you down on the ground......"
Yao Na didn't seem to react for a while.
"But at that time, it was impossible to press down. So I thought, what excuse do I have to find to put my hand in your arms......"
Niu Er immediately grinned in pain......
I held back and didn't dare to say anything.
This time, Yao Na put her hand into Niu Er's back from behind and pinched him hard.
I felt Yao Na's body begin to soften...... Listening to her tone, it seemed that she was also a little relieved to laugh.
"What I just said wasn't all jokes, but what I really thought at the time. ”
"Even now, I'm not giving up. ”
"If you don't believe it, touch it......"
"Then you're still talking nonsense with others. ”
"Two different things, you listen to me tell you. ”
......
At the end of the song, the two returned to Cai Linlin. Niu Er asked the two of them to send him out, and he was ready to go to the airport in advance.
When they arrived outside the hotel, Niu Er told them about the things he had discussed with Ma Huang.
Yao Na wants to listen to the song "Iron Blood Pill Heart" several times. The Cantonese pop songs I will write to you next are basically in this style, and there will be no too alternative singing. It won't take a few days, and soon I'll send you and Ma Huang the new song with the arrangement. ”
"In fact, the biggest test is Cai Linlin...... Companies have a long-term view of your packaging. Let you make your debut with rock and roll, that is, to Bo a maximum contrast cute, Bo a full house. When the market reaches a peak, close to aesthetic fatigue or a large number of followers, the company will have a new image packaging and a new style for you...... You've never sung rock 'n' roll before, so this time you must let it go and learn and try ......"
"I don't have much time to talk to you about this, I just keep writing songs for you...... Therefore, almost everything except the song must be learned, understood, and practiced by yourself......"
The two wanted to send Niu Er to the airport, but Niu Er flatly refused.
"Don't go first tonight, you two must wait until you see the Emperor Ma and tell him that I will go first, and then you two will go again......"
"Ma Huang and Chen Yiting, they are worth a thousand dollars now, I don't want to disturb them. ”
Niu Er's taxi was gone, and the two of them were still standing, looking in the direction of the taxi.
"He won't belong to anyone, at least for the time being. Not now, probably ......not for a long time to come."
Cai Linlin looked at the direction of the rear of the car that had long disappeared, as if she had seen through Yao Na a long time ago, and said faintly.
"Alas...... That's what I thought at the time. Today, I don't know why, as soon as my brain was hot, I did something stupid. ”
"It's normal. Such a handsome, talented, and crucial and very fun person, who doesn't want to take him for themselves and don't want to monopolize him?"
"However, the thought of him being intimate with others still makes me uncomfortable. ”
"You have to take a step back, even 10,000 steps back, to think...... He was only eighteen years old and a high school student. I think it won't be long, as short as a year or two, or as long as three or five years, and it may not be easy for us to see his real person again......"
Yao Na was taken aback.
The scene of Niu Er and Ma Huang singing duets on the wine table is reproduced.
Niu Er's calm and eloquent appearance is not inferior to those big bosses. Even because of his young and handsome, he has won in terms of temperament and demeanor alone.
Needless to say, his singing and songwriting ability is a classic. He is also very good at screenwriting, as well as his novels...... I've only known him for three or two days...... As Cai Linlin said, he is only eighteen years old, and it is almost unimaginable that he will be in a year or two, three or five years later.
"So, as long as Niu Er comes over again, you should cherish the time you spend with him......"
Cai Linlin continued.
"The next time he comes over, if I'm lucky enough to have the opportunity to spend a night with him, I'll definitely be a lamp moth to the fire. Desperate to pounce on it first. ”
Cai Linlin was like announcing an oath, and opened the secret in her heart to Yao Na.
Yao Na's next words bypassed this topic.
"At the wine table, I heard Mr. Ma say, let us also help Niu Er vote...... Let's go buy those two journals first......"
"It's too late, it's not too late to buy it tomorrow. I just bought back all the newspapers that were advertised in the novel contest, and we tried to get as many tickets as we could. ”
"Good. Let's see if this eighteen-year-old brother can pull down that great writer who has won a world-class literary award. ”
......
When Niu Er arrived at the airport, the first thing he did was buy two magazines. Naturally, it is a "Meng Xin" and a "September", both of which are November issues.
Listening to what Mr. Wen and Mr. Xu meant, almost everyone hoped that Niu Er's novel would win the first prize...... It seems that their expectations for such an upset are stronger than those of Niuer.
After changing the boarding pass, Niu Er found the boarding gate, found a seat nearby, sat down, and began to read the novel that Mr. Wen said.
The author is called, don't say it. Apparently also a pen name. His birth era is almost the same as Niuer's father, and he is a person of the same era. In the author's bio, it is also mentioned that he once won the world's highest literary award in previous years, called the Bell Prize.
He is also the only person in Dongsheng Shenzhou to receive this honor, which can be described as unprecedented.
After winning the Bell Prize, some countries commented that it was not only the standard-bearer of Dongsheng Shenzhou's literature, but also the standard-bearer of world literature. His work is guiding world literature into the future.
At present, Mo said that Mo Guan also serves as the vice president of the Shenzhou Literary Association.
His short story in this competition is called "Love".
Niu Er first took a cursory look at it, and found that this novel was really extraordinary.
Soon after the opening chapter, Niu Er was firmly intrigued.
Coincidentally, the era in which Mo said Mo Guan's "Love" story took place was almost the same era background as Niu Er's two novels.
It's about a fifteen-year-old boy who was assigned to the same production group as an old bachelor and a twenty-two-three-year-old female intellectual.
The old bachelor had an affair with a widow from the same village.
The female intellectuals are fair-skinned and beautiful, and they are a strange existence among the vulgar women in the countryside. As long as she is there, the eyes of men of all ages and young people are attracted to her.
Although almost all men, young and old, think about female intellectuals, no one dares to say a word to her.
Because this female intellectuals have practiced taekwondo and martial arts. After she stroked her hands inadvertently, the stinky men could only look at her from a distance and swallow a few mouthfuls of spit.
On this day, the old bachelor and the young man tread on the water wheel, and the female intellectuals wandered in the fields near them.
The old man stepped on the waterwheel for a while, and then he saw the widow from afar. After the two shouted a few times, the old bachelor went to the widow's house.
Before leaving, the old bachelor said to the fifteen-year-old boy, "I know you've always missed her...... Actually, she was thinking about it too much......"
The young man's face was red and his ears were hot, and his lower body quickly puffed up, making him immediately bend down and squat down. Seeing this, the old bachelor looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, and then went away.
Seeing the old bachelor walking away, the young man glanced at the female intellectual.
She was found lying on her back on the lawn at the edge of the field, and the two hills on her chest stood tall.
The young man trumpeted his lower body again, then looked around, and then went to the radish field to steal a big carrot and sent it to the eyes of the female intellectual.
The female intellectuals glanced at the young man squatting beside her, "You are still ...... young"
Raised his hand and touched it, rubbing the boy's messy hair.
"I'm not small...... I want to touch ...... Touch...... Touch ......"
As if she hadn't heard, the female intellectuals continued to raise their eyes to the sky.
"Then I touched it...... I really touched ......."
The boy was so nervous and excited that he was crying.
Just when the young man's hand was about to touch the two hills of the female intellectual, the female intellectuals hugged the young man over.
The following year, the female intellectuals gave birth to twins.
......
This concludes the book.
After reading it, Niu Er was also red-faced and hot.
It was no different from the fifteen-year-old boy's reaction......
Then I thought, how can I do these two articles.
Then I thought, is this article about love?
My "First Love That Shouldn't Be Lost" is pure love.
This "Love" ......
But if it's not love, what is it?
That article "I gave the first time to a broken shoe"......
What's it?