After looking up at the future father-in-law's book, Chu Li closed her reading notes contentedly... At this time Hiukawa was still reading, so Chu Li kicked on the swivel chair with his legs, slid to the side of his stool, and brought it close to the man's ear , He stretched out his voice and whispered "Hello".
The hot breath sprayed on the man's ear, the latter rubbed his ear and raised his head, and saw at a glance that the man with his head on his shoulder was searching for a hotel with his mobile phone... Hiurakawa thought for a while: "Why, you want to bring I go to open a room?"
"..." The head on the man's shoulder moved, "Maybe a hotel, I'll sleep under the bridge hole in City C?"
Hiukawa put down the book: "Don't you live in my house?"
Chu Li's eyes widened: "Why is it living in your house?"
Hikawa thought for a while: "My house has a lot of guest rooms, if you don't want to sleep in the guest room, you can squeeze in with me..."
As soon as I heard this, there was something wrong, Chu Li shook his head like a rattle: "How can a little girl squeeze with her boyfriend when she goes to his house for the first time, this can't be squeezed, this can't be squeezed..."
In the middle of speaking, he suddenly found Hiukawa staring at her face, his face seemed to be very happy, and he didn't know what he was looking at. In Chu Li's confusion, he stretched out his hand and poked her: "Say it again."
"?"
"What am I to you, say it again."
Chuli put on a face of "Made mentally retarded": "Boyfriend."
Hiukawa rubbed her head with his big hands, bent down and kissed her on the face, with a rare and obvious smile in his voice: "Well said... the little girl who can be my girlfriend would be a normal little girl , don't be as knowledgeable as them, you just want to sleep with me."
"Can't sleep, can't sleep."
"I'll just hug you to sleep and do nothing."
Chu Li twitched the corners of his lips, with a sarcasm on his face: "I'll just hang around and not go in."
Hiukawa took a deep look at her: "... I really didn't go in."
It is written on the face: I am very honest.
Chu Li covered his ears with one hand, refusing to listen to his slanderous words, pushed his head away with the other hand, and quickly placed the hotel order on the mobile phone under Hiukawa's dissatisfied gaze... Walked out of the study and prepared to sleep At that time, the gaze cast from behind was still the unwillingness to try to persuade her—
Chu Li went back to her room and closed the door, lay down on the bed after washing, wiped her hair and climbed onto the bed when she found that there was a Weibo update push on her mobile phone that she paid special attention to. She was stunned and thought something was wrong with her eyes: special attention , she only paid attention to Hiukawa alone, and recently he didn't post much except for updates...
Chu Li raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall: It is clearly not his update time.
Picking up the phone and swiping it open, Hiukawa indeed posted a Weibo ten minutes ago——
[Hikawa:
Watch out, little girls.
Once a man gets the sweetness, it's like a wolf who has tasted the fish and can't go back.]
First ceremony: "..."
This Weibo is so directional that people temporarily forget that Zhou Chuan is in a bloody storm, and the people who eat melons enthusiastically ask questions: May I ask Mr. Zhou Chuan when he tasted fish for the first time
This question was turned over by Hiukawa among the thousands of comments, and the man replied meaningfully: [The second day of "Luohe Shenshu"'s big sale:)]
With such an answer, people can't help but guess—
Is the gentle and jade-like Mr. Chuan talking about what everyone thinks, or is he talking about selling books at all
If forced to explain, this sentence can also be understood as "Once there is a big-selling book, you can't accept the next one hitting the street." Otherwise, how can you explain what this has to do with the big sale of "Luohe Divine Book"? ... Uh, after all, it's Hirokawa, who always talks in a crazy way.
After so many days, it was rare for Hiukawa Weibo to post a post with a relatively relaxed atmosphere. Readers and fans left messages to tease and enliven the atmosphere.
It’s just that on this earth, apart from Hiukawa, there is probably only one person who knows what happened on the second day of the pre-sale of "Luohe Divine Book"—to put it simply, there is a small editor who just set the annual bestseller record. He turned around and was wronged at the publishing house, and cried at the author when he returned home, then held his face in his hands, took advantage of him, and let him take advantage of him.
First ceremony: "..."
A minute later, when Jiang Yucheng forwarded it with the word "rogue" in a concise manner, he managed to think of every detail of the kiss that was not well-named that day. Chu Li also blushed, his heart beat faster and he also left a message below wearing a vest—
[Porn PO owner, reported it.]
…
Fly to City C the next day.
That night, I was invited to have a late dinner at a restaurant in City C.
…Chu Li imagined ten thousand times the scene of meeting with Hiukawa’s family members, it might be serious, it might be amiable, it might be full of whitewashing and peace—at least Mr. Acting as a loving father and filial son, he cared about his son's current situation anyway, after all, he was about to be strangled into a mummified corpse.
The first ceremony has a lot of fantasies, so I have a lot of scripts before going to the banquet, how to please the parents and so on—
She was so strict with the script that Hiukawa was not allowed to hold her hand when she entered the restaurant, lest Hiukawa's family think she was a frivolous little goblin... Hiukawa felt very ridiculous about this: "You'd better remember, the first time I The night you took the initiative to hold your hand, you jumped up and down on Weibo, posting more than a dozen Weibos in a row, like a mad dog who lost his mind."
"...Liar, you don't have my private Weibo."
"I do. You are the only one who leaves messages on my Weibo every day, while mocking and unable to hide his love."
"..."
Chu Li pushed Hiukawa and patted his outstretched hand away—the two stood side by side, although they were wearing the same color and very couple clothes, but when they entered the restaurant, Chu Li held his head high and his chest was righteous: It seems that she and Hirukawa are a pure editor-author relationship.
I met Hikawa's parents in the appointed box.
Tonight, Gu Xuan was dressed in the style of an old cadre at home, and he looked amiable and amiable. This was the first time that Chu Li saw a real master in the literary world—standing outside the door, barely maintaining a calm voice, politely After greeting each other, when she realized it, her hands tightly held Hiukawa's big hand: there is no such thing as a reserved and ladylike script.
Day Gu Xuan looked at Chu Li, as if looking at an excellent editor who saved his son from fire and water, and smiled.
Mrs. Zhou looked at Chu Li, and her eyes swept over her tightly entwined hands with Zhou Chuan. The little girl leaned against her tall and handsome son like a weak willow facing the wind, her face was slightly red, and the two looked very close, as if looking at each other. The son's future daughter-in-law smiled.
Hiukawa looked at Chu Li, looked at those eyes that usually only flickered when he saw himself, and now looked at his father like stars, with a shy and respectful look, and couldn't laugh at all.
Frowning slightly, she stretched out her hand to pinch her chin and twisted her face back: "What are you doing, it's the editor of "Star Trail" to make an appointment with my father, don't try to steal his job."
Chu Li raised his head with his chin pinched, the redness on his face hadn't faded, and he said inarticulately: "... "Moonlight" can occasionally create a traditional literary style, improve the quality of readers and the overall taste of the magazine—"
Hiukawa: "..."
It seems that he can no longer speak well.
Flattery, just open your mouth, come at your fingertips.
He raised his eyelids and glanced at Mr. Zhou Guxuan. He is nearly fifty years old, and he can still enjoy the admiration of young girls... At this time, his eyes were shining with satisfaction, and even the eyes that looked at Zhou Chuan became gentler. , for the first time in more than 20 years, probably because he, Zhou Chuan, found him a "qualified and tasteful fan girl" daughter-in-law.
After everyone is seated, the food is served, and chatting while eating - just like most of the Chinese people's friendship is habitually completed at the dinner table. After three cold dishes and one soup are served together, the imaginary cold scene has never existed.
Talking from Yuanyue Society to editor-in-chief Xia who has just retired, even getting together to talk bad things about those people in the marketing department, such as day Guxuan, can catch up with the conversation...
Finally, the topic returned to "Luohe Divine Book".
Day Guxuan: "It can be seen that the content of this book has been carefully deleted and added. I read some, and the taste of the books written by Xiao Chuan is not at the same level as before—"
Chu Li: "This is the first book I have written, and it is also Mr. Hiukawa's first book in Yuanyue Society, so everyone attaches great importance to it. It took about a week for just one school... Sometimes it needs to be deleted. When reducing the content of chapters that are not suitable for publication, there will be stubborn resistance from the teacher."
Hiukawa: "..."
Day Guxuan: "He is very stubborn, probably like his mother."
Mrs. Zhou glanced sideways at her husband, covered her lips and smiled: "Oh, nonsense."
Chu Li: "It doesn't look like it to me either. My aunt is very easy-going and smiling. During the first three months of our acquaintance with Mr. Hiukawa, he always yelled at me with a cold face."
Day Guxuan: "Growing up in a scholarly family, I taught him etiquette, integrity, and shame. As a result, I raised such a rebellious and ignorant son. It's really ridiculous."
Chu Li smiled and said: "But everyone knows that he is still good in nature, but his mouth is hard and his heart is soft, so no one will take him seriously."
Mrs. Zhou: "Yes, yes, his Chinese teacher in high school hated him to death, and he refused to go to the teacher's appreciation banquet when he retired. The invitations were obviously sent to the house, but he refused to go, so he just threw it in the trash. It’s too late—there’s no talk of social favors, no one’s persuasion, this son, I’m really worried.”
Hiukawa: "..."
Chu Li: "Ms. Hiukawa also mentioned this to me a little bit. There seemed to be some unpleasant collisions in high school... If we want to judge fairly, it is indeed not Mr. Hikawa's fault."
Day Guxuan: "Hmph, how can Xiaocheng get along with that teacher happily?"
Mrs. Zhou: "Oh, it's not that you don't know about your son. He has had trouble with his teacher since he was a child—he quarreled with his English teacher when he was in elementary school. He insisted that the knowledge points taught by the teacher were wrong, but it turned out to be wrong. Tell the teacher to come down." If you can’t come to Taiwan, you will form a dispute, quarreling every day, quarreling every day, or quarreling in English, you don’t know if you laugh to death!”
Hiukawa: "..."
Day Guxuan: "If it weren't for the good academic performance, I would have been expelled from the school as a problem child!"
Chu Li: "It turns out that elementary school is like this... Mr. Zhou Chuan is still proud."
Mrs. Zhou: "You won't grow up, my son, you have to work hard."
Day Guxuan: "Light grows tall, but not brains."
Chu Li: "No hard work, no hard work!"
Hiukawa: "..."
Why, do you want to hang a banner on your heads that says "Criticism and Struggle Conference of Comrade Hiukawa, who has committed many crimes in recent years"
Look at the faces of each of them happily counting his dark history, and then shaking their heads together with emotion...
Who are you scaring
What are you doing here today
Didn't he come to solve the practical problem of being hacked into a mummy by online sunspots
This rhythm looks like the three people at the table are about to swear an oath to join the "Hikawa Black" army after the meal
At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene was too harmonious.
Only Hiukawa himself, who was completely speechless, felt as if he had seen a ghost.