02

The temperature in Hangzhou City has not stabilized even after April. Seeing that it continued to warm up a few days ago, in the end, a "storm during the Qingming Festival" was knocked back to its original state.

On the last day of Qingming Festival, Ruan Yu went to Shen Mingying's appointment. As soon as she left the apartment, she was trembling with the cold rain. She turned around and wrapped her thick coat before going downstairs. She went all the way to the cafe, putting her umbrella and pushing the door.

The moisture stained on the eyelashes slowly dries.

In the box, Shen Mingying had already ordered coffee. When she saw her cotton t-mixed t-shirt coat outfit, she was not polite: "You are becoming more and more careless. Don't just rely on your good looks to do whatever you want?"

"It would be nice to be willing to wash your hair, I'm not here to go to the runway."

"If you are single, you must be prepared for a romantic encounter at all times." Shen Mingying glanced at her and pushed her laptop forward, "Come on, take it and see what your treacherous writer, who is determined to be arbitrary, wrote."

Ruan Yu took out a white USB flash drive from his bag and handed it over, picked up a cup of latte while drinking it, browsing Weibo, and chatting with her when she saw the funny thing.

Shen Mingying responded to her happily at the beginning, but later she was fully focused on the screen without saying a word.

"What's wrong? This is?" Ruan Yu asked with her phone.

She slowly looked up from the world of wps: "Your article seems to be very popular..."

"You didn't say it last time..."

Shen Mingying interrupted her with a gesture, like a Bo Le who discovered a thousand-mile horse. She was so excited that she needed to calm down before she could speak: "The kind I said was Mary Sue who was separated from the real world, but your article was close to the real campus around the public and could easily resonate."

Ruan Yu wrote about Sushi No. 1 Middle School, which is certain to be close to reality.

She approached and asked, "What else?"

Also, every time Ruan Yu opens up her mind, she writes very spiritually. After five years of entering the industry, her achievements are outstanding among writers of the same age as her pen.

A senior writer once commented on her - a few words to dig out decay from romance, and finally turn decay into splendor. This little girl's words are too clear.

Shen Mingying briefly summarized it as "deep pen skills". She rolled a few times and sighed: "Writing with personal experience is a heart-wrenching heart. Yes, it is a typical representative of deep affection."

"Don't be so mean to me!"

"Who was talking about Xu Huai Song in my ear every day?"

She muttered in a low voice: "Who hasn't passed by the second place yet?"

"So," Shen Mingying looked at her, "Do you completely dislike it now?"

Ruan Yu nodded.

If it weren't for that diary, she wouldn't have remembered Xu Huaisong very much. Even in recent days, she recalled everything related to him in order to devote herself to creation, and the rest was just a little bit of sourness.

It's similar to her feeling of returning to her hometown out of nostalgia.

Like it? I've been missing for eight years. Is there really someone so infatuated?

She added: "If I hadn't thought about it, wouldn't I be asking for abuse to write this book?"

"That's right." Shen Mingying said "tsk", "Then aren't you afraid that this book will be discovered by the person involved? It's so embarrassing."

She said "No", and most of the novels are from the perspective of the heroine, and have been fabricated and adapted. After so many years, how can we recognize the prototype with just a little blurred impression?

What's more, she felt that Xu Huaisong had never compared her name to Chang at the beginning. Moreover, can the character who is exiled from heaven read romance novels?

Just as he was talking about this, Ruan Yu's cell phone rang.

When Shen Mingying heard her change the ringtone to a piano piece, she suddenly remembered what she saw just now, the heroine hid in the school flowers and eavesdropped on a plot where the hero played the piano.

She realized something: "It's the song "aftertherain".

Ruan Yu nodded and answered the phone: "Mom." After a few simple words, he finally said, "I'll come."

"What's wrong?" Shen Mingying asked.

"My mom suddenly came to the apartment to see me."

"Then you go back first."

She packed up and stood up before leaving, saying, "I guess I'm here to do my ideological work and urge me to go on a blind date."

"Then why are you planning to escape?"

She wrinkled her face: "The old man came to the suburbs in cold rain, and he probably couldn't escape this tactic."

After Ruan Yu finished speaking, he picked up his umbrella and walked out hurriedly.

Shen Mingying didn't bother to be a big deal, she smiled gloatingly and shouted at her back: "Remember to broadcast a blind date live!"

After Qingming Festival, the late spring cold has stopped, and Ruan Yu's new book "I Want to Bite Your Ears" has also begun to be serialized in Jinjiang.

Shen Mingying was once an editor in Jinjiang site and had a unique vision. Sure enough, after a year of silence, the pseudonym "Wen Xiang" once again became popular in the online literature circle.

At the end of April, the novel was released and jumped to the gold list overnight.

Not long after, a film company came to the website.

On Thursday night in early May, Ruan Yu published the serial chapter of the day and went to a restaurant in the city center for a blind date.

She was forced to go to the appointment, but she also understood what the family meant. Her parents were not anxious to throw her out, but were worried about her current state.

She has been graduating for four years and has not had a relationship once. Since she entered the writing industry, she has almost eliminated the minimum social interaction. As a result, her family is worried that her mental state will be in a mess.

After all, society is probably not a rare disease these days.

So it is a blind date, but it is actually to ask her to go out and make friends. If she happens to be in love, she can implement a lifelong event, which is of course better.

Ruan Yu couldn't refuse, so he just came out to collect folk songs.

Considering that the first meeting was the small and quiet private room could easily aggravate the embarrassment, both sides chose the lobby.

The other party's surname is Liu, three years older than Ruan Yu, with clean eyes and eyes. He was set against the magnificent ceiling lights of the restaurant. He looked soft and pleasing to the eye, but he seemed to be inexperienced, and was restrained throughout the whole process and extremely nervous.

Before serving, the two of them drank tea, stared at each other and said "chatting awkwardly". When they waited for serving, they seemed to be relieved and began to focus on eating.

In this way, the atmosphere became more harmonious.

The restaurant's style is "large plate snacks", which are all exquisite styles that taste gentle and gentle. Ruan Yu ate a few bites of staple food and lowered her head to drink chicken soup, and heard Liu Mao ask her about her interests and hobbies.

She put the spoon down and raised her head, her shoulder-length hair rippled in a curve with this movement. She answered a few words, and asked about his profession in a casual manner: "I heard that Mr. Liu is currently a partner in a law firm and can afford the four words "young and promising."

Liu Mao said this and said modestly: "It's not a young and promising person. I'm just a junior and a practical person at the bottom. There is a high-ranking man who has been living abroad for many years. That's really amazing."

Ruan Yu didn't understand the legal industry and didn't know what to say after this. In order to avoid a cold incident, he had to bite the bullet and follow his words: "If you settle abroad and don't do practical things, what will you do?"

Liu Mao smiled shyly: "It's financial support."

Now Ruan Yu smiled.

Liu Mao's eyes flashed past her smiling crescent eyes, and a pair of deep dimples beside her cheeks, and suddenly became stunned.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

He quickly shook his head and said it was nothing. It was hard to say that she was too sweet and made him dumbfounded. It was the cramped moment when the phone rang and saved his life.

He said "sorry", picked up his cell phone and went out, walked through half the restaurant, and connected to the quiet corner: "Huaisong?"

A male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yes."

Liu Mao glanced at the watch: "It's almost four o'clock in the morning, what about urgent matters?"

"I want some information, but you haven't replied."

"Ah, I'm sorry for you, I'll be on a blind date outside tonight. I'll find someone to deal with it now."

Liu Mao was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly heard the other end hesitate and said, "...blind date?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Is this a good thing in China?"

He smiled, "Yes, are you purifying in California?"

The other party also laughed: "It has nothing to do with the region, it mainly depends on age."

“…”

The person on the other end was serious and told him to continue the blind date, and quickly hung up the phone.

Liu Mao thrust the corner of his mouth, called the person below, finished his work, put down his cell phone and walked back, and wanted to apologize to Ruan Yu again, but she was answering the phone, looking as if something was wrong.

Seeing him coming back, she made a gesture to apologize and asked the other end of the phone in a low voice: "Is there such a thing?" After a moment, she said, "I'll go back now."

After she put down her cell phone, Liu Mao hurriedly asked, "What happened, Miss Ruan?"

"Sorry, something went wrong at work, I have to go back to the apartment first."

"It's okay, work is important, I'll give it to you."

Ruan Yu said "no need", but Liu Mao insisted, so she did not refuse.

At this time at night, the city was so busy that she had to open her phone in the back seat of the car and log in to her Jinjiang account.

Just now, Shen Mingying called and said something urgently, saying that someone posted a post on the anonymous forum of Jinjiang, "Bishui Jiangting", saying that "I Want to Bite Ears with You" and another serialized short story on the site, "She Can Smile" have a strong sense of visual experience. Just the first half of the content published by both parties, eleven collisions have been counted.

The color palette posted by the poster seemed to have overturned the paint, which was shocking. The conclusion is: Wen Xiang's article "Good Imagination" is suspected of plagiarism.

In less than an hour, the number of replies to this post has exceeded 2,000.

It is not scary to bump into the slut, but what is scary is the serial collision of the slut. What’s even more scary is that the other party’s novel was published before her. At first glance, it really makes me feel like I can’t even wash it even if I jump into the Yellow River.

Moreover, this "poster" seemed to be prepared. Before posting, he filed a case at the website's reporting center and only posted half of the palette to the public, leaving behind the scenes.

Ruan Yu was not afraid of his shadow slanting. At first, he was calm and said that he would go home after the blind date.

But Shen Mingying said: "You'd better deal with this matter quickly. I just read it. The eleven details were sturdy, even the campus background was exactly the same, and many conversations were very similar."
Chapter completed!