With the help of red wine, Lin Han carried Chen Jiaxuan back to the room and opened the drawer.
It's just such a few simple words, without twists and turns, without ups and downs, but it constitutes a thousand emotions.
Many female netizens rushed to repost this Weibo post, describing the emotions so touchingly that it made people immersed in it. Lin Han also gained a group of female fans.
"How about staying tonight?"
Love each other in silence, rejoice in silence. "
Lin Han laughed hoarsely, "It doesn't cost you money to be a poet. It's not easy to be a literary and artistic young person. But to write a poem, you have to promise me one thing."
Love is deep, love is magnanimous, love is sincere and pure, what woman doesn’t want to encounter such love
"The taste is quite good. Do you often talk about poetry and songs with others?" Chen Jiaxuan said jokingly, "I am a layman and I don't know these poems, but I can share with you the secret of making money. Otherwise, you can write another one for me. Write a poem!”
Many people were surprised. This is completely different from Lin Han's style. Or is it that Lin Han has been hiding his talent and not exposed it
After settling this matter, Chen Jiaxuan relaxed. She took a sip of red wine and said with a smile, "Did you deliberately have a premeditated plan today and buy red wine specifically?"
Without spending too much effort, Lin Han reversed the situation. No one would say anything shady anymore. No one would believe it.
"Drinking for fun, we can sit together and watch the stars and the moon, and talk about poetry and philosophy of life!" Lin Han lowered his head and took a sip of the red wine he brought back from France. It was a souvenir he bought when he traveled to France. Only then did I have time to open it.
After such detailed voting data was released, those netizens who kept saying that Lin Han's award was not valuable enough and had inside information about the award disappeared immediately, and some even quietly deleted their replies to avoid being discovered.
You love me or you don't love me, the love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing.
"Okay, let's see if your poems can have this charm." Chen Jiaxuan readily agreed. She was looking forward to Lin Han's poems.
“Whether you see me or not, I am right there, neither sad nor happy.
Come into my arms, or let me live in your heart.
"Not only love, I always feel that other emotions can also be included. Although the writing is very good, I hope Lin Han will not forget his identity and write science fiction novels well."
Chen Jiaxuan nodded, then raised her head and took the initiative to kiss Lin Han. The poem moved her very much, and she never expected that Lin Han had such deep feelings for her.
"This kind of poem should be shared with me by netizens. It is so well written!" Chen Jiaxuan is satisfied with having a special poem. She will not let the previous "You Are April Day in the World" spread. That's unique to her.
"Boss, when did you become so emotional? I'm not used to it. Could it be that your account has been hacked?" a reader from the Hanlin Academy commented. He can naturally identify the quality of a poem, and now he is basically used to it. Don't come.
"Here, this is what Lin Han posted on Weibo. I don't know if it's original. It's called "Seeing and Not Seeing"."
But if he didn't write it, why can't there be any trace of it on the Internet
There were a lot of modern poems in his head. Lin Han thought for a moment and then said:
What foreigners say may not always be true. Don’t think that they won’t lie or spread rumors.
Whether you follow me or not, my hand is in yours and I will never give up.
Everyone admits that he has considerable talent in science fiction, but writing poetry and writing novels are still slightly similar in a strict sense.
At this time, the girlfriend sitting next to Tu Liangwei was almost dumbfounded. She shook Tu Liangwei's arm and said, "What poem were you reading just now? It's so beautiful and makes me want to cry. Is there really such an affectionate man?"
Whether you miss me or not, the love is there and never comes or goes.
"Whether you see me or not, I will be there and will never leave you..."
Lin Han Ruanyu is in her arms, but now she can finally understand the emotion contained in this little poem. The love that will never change in this life makes people yearn for it.
"By the way, does this poem have a name?"
Lin Han's sudden change of style made his fans go crazy. How could such a rough and picky man write such delicate poetry
"My girlfriend suddenly cried after reading it several times. How can I comfort her? Urgent, waiting online!"
No matter who you are, when you read this poem, you can't help but slow down your speech and understand it carefully. In a few simple sentences, it really expresses the kind of lasting love that lasts forever, without extravagant demands for response, without any complaints. regret.
"No, let's call it "Seeing and Not Seeing"!" Lin Han took out his mobile phone and sent out the poem, saying to himself: "I can probably publish a collection of poems?"
As the current signature character of science fiction novels, of course there will be some people with evil intentions who want to take advantage of the popularity, just like there will always be some 18th-tier starlets who want to compete with popular celebrities in terms of beauty and style.
"I don't know how to describe this feeling. After reading it, I felt a little stuck in my heart, but I'm a man!"
"I didn't expect that Lin Han also has the heart of a literary youth. His writing is very tasteful. I have collected it."
This little poem is not sentimental, but Chen Jiaxuan feels the quiet affection, a love that is as solid as a rock.
In front of the flowers under the moonlight, Lin Han read this poem to Chen Jiaxuan affectionately. Chen Jiaxuan couldn't resist it at all. She stretched out her hand and hugged Lin Han's arms, "You people with literary talents It’s just too much, why are you so affectionate?”
Others seemed to have seen through the truth of the matter: "There must be something wrong with suddenly posting such a love poem in the middle of the night. Is this a confession or something? The boss is too romantic!"
Tu Liangwei began to read softly. He, who was emotionally weak, could feel the deep affection emanating from every word. Is this really a poem written by a science fiction writer
Chen Jiaxuan suddenly became alert. She glanced at Lin Han and said, "Let's talk about it first. I won't make promises casually."
Grabbing the phone, Tu Liangwei's girlfriend read it carefully. She realized such deep emotions and what kind of person could write such touching poems. She silently liked it and forwarded it. She was ready to collect it. Get up and copy it down when you get back.
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One farce after another has attracted the attention of many netizens who do not read science fiction novels. After all, these people are the real onlookers. Some of them remember the name Lin Han, some remember the Hugo Award, and some Some people remember the novel "I, Robot", and some people remember the "Reading" column.
In the evening, when Weibo is probably the most active, Tu Liangwei, who was traveling by train, unexpectedly refreshed Lin Han's Weibo. He was slightly surprised that the writer who usually appeared as a science guy actually wrote a love poem.