Age of the Mist

Chapter 600 The useless son-in-law was forced to tearfully sign the divorce agreement...

Everyone has a dream.

Ling Xingjian is Shen Xingye's dream.

But apart from Ling Xingjian, what accompanied him longer was his literary dream.

If Shen Xingye was so painful that he wanted to die when he found out that he was sincerely giving to animals.Now he is provoked, despised, and told "no" in his literary dream, which hurts him even more, making him get up even if he dies, and cry out with his dry vocal cords: grass mud horse!

That's what art is all about.

I can tolerate everything else, no one cares about being lonely, poor, poor, and embarrassing. These are all fine, but I can't question my art.

Just write a sentence or two and want to second me?
This is the biggest insult to me!

Shen Xingye picked up the pen and said, let's go to war Shi Tiexin, we will never die!

Then, after class was over, Shi Tiexin mixed his own note with Shen Xingye's, and didn't say who wrote which one - although Shen Xingye's Goupai characters and Shi Tiexin's calligraphy could be seen at a glance.

Then the two invited Ling Xingjian as a judge, looked at the two notes separately, and selected the one that interested her and wanted to know the following.

Now it was a last stand, and there was no room for retreat, and beads of sweat were already dripping from Shen Xingye's forehead.

Seeing almond eyes turn slightly, Ling Xing saw the first note, but there was no reaction, then looked at the second note, opened his mouth immediately, and said in surprise: "There is such a thing? Who wrote this, and what is behind it story?"

Shen Xingye snatched the note in a panic and saw that it wasn't his own, his heart sank.Look at the content again: God of War came home after ten years of guarding the border and found that his seven-year-old daughter was forced to live in a kennel. In a rage, he ordered that [-] veterans from Huaxia gathered here!

This……

Shen Xingye had a short circuit in his mind.

Is this...too exaggerated?Too unrealistic?I always feel that something is not quite right, but it seems to be a little emotional.But, but obviously mine is better, why...

Just thinking about it, Ling Xing became excited when he saw the other side: "Who wrote it? What happened after that? The little girl is so miserable. Who forced her to live in the kennel? Is it her cruel stepmother?"

Shen Xingye was dumbfounded. Are these two sentences really so attractive?
No, no, be firm.Goddess, although you are unparalleled in the world, I just discovered today that you are not perfect either. Your fatal flaw is that you do not know how to appreciate real art.Although we are destined to be together in this life, we cannot resonate in art, what a sad love in the world...

Still have to find someone with a taste.

Who to look for?
Oh, monitor Fang, she's the only one!

Although she is not my type, but she comes from a noble background, she must be able to see my artistic level better, absolutely no problem!
Thus, the second round begins.

Handing over the two notes, Fang Qingjue picked them up curiously and looked at them.Looking left, looking right, there is no expression, and it seems that they don't care much.

Shen Xingye swallowed, sweat had already slipped into his eyes, and he couldn't breathe nervously.

"You must ask me to choose one that is more interesting..." Fang Qingjue pinched a note between two fingers: "I am a little more interested in this one."

Shen Xingye snatched it, and when he saw that it wasn't his own, his back suddenly became gloomy.

The hand was empty, the note had been snatched away by Ling Xingjian, and he read it lightly: "'Master, this is the document of the young mistress.''Hmph, did she finally agree to the divorce?''No, this is the death notice of the young mistress Book.'……"

Slowly put down the note, Ling Xing saw the mist in his eyes, sparkling: "This, this young lady, it's so, miserable! Died? How did she die? Died of illness or poisoned? Poisoned or accidental? Why, young master? Do you want to divorce her? Do you want to abandon her? Or is there any danger to face alone?"

Hearing Ling Xingjian's thoughts, Fang Qingjue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth, and said calmly: "There is another possibility, there is something wrong with the housekeeper. The housekeeper and the young mistress set up a situation in tandem to lure the young master into the trap, and take the opportunity Embezzling family property is also a way of thinking."

"Oh! You have a good idea!" Seeing that Ling Xing turned around, he happily discussed with Fang Qingjue.For a while, various ideas continued to come up, and as soon as the conversation started, Fang Qingjue, who was usually reticent, talked more.

Shi Tiexin looked amusedly from behind, then turned his head and found that Shen Xingye was already pale, just like when he went to Lao Tang to blackmail him.

"what happened to you?"

"I, I, I'm not convinced!" Shen Xingye grasped his last stubbornness: "This kind of thing, this kind of thing that only catches the eye, can't be better than my art!"

"You don't agree? Well, I'll write you one too, and see if you want to read it or not." Shi Tiexin picked up the note and swiped it with a large pen, and put the note in front of Shen Xingye, who glanced at it , with very little content:

The wimpy son-in-law was forced by his mother-in-law to sign a divorce agreement in tears and kicked out of the house. Outside the door, the richest men from all over the world knelt down and called for the master, and the mother-in-law and father-in-law trembled in fright.

bang dong——

Something jumped suddenly in the chest.

Shen Xingye's eyes were straightened, and he felt that this note seemed to have magical powers, arousing his inferiority complex and delusion, making him seem to have become that wimpy son-in-law in an instant, imagining the pleasure of the reversal between extreme bullying and elation.

Shi Tiexin's voice came from the side: "What, want to see?"

"I..." Shen Xingye wanted to refute, to be tough, to regroup, to make another plan, and to torture Shi Tiexin's spirit in another way.But staring blankly at the exaggerated content on the note in his hand, and then looking at the shriveled poems in his notebook, he suddenly lost his mind and lost his interest.

I may...not be a writer...

that night.

When Shi Tiexin returned to the dormitory, he found that Shen Xingye was uncharacteristically not writing, but lay half dead on the bed with a pillow covering his face, motionless like a corpse.

"What's wrong?" Shi asked curiously while changing his clothes: "Stop writing to your pen pal? Don't write your driving book?"

Shen Xingye turned over, pointed his butt towards Shi Tiexin, and muttered softly: "Leave me alone."

"I don't want to care about you, what do you like." Having said that, Shi Tiexin tried to comfort him while changing his shoes: "You must have been hit, there is no need to be like this. I didn't Knowing how to read and learn, what a big deal."

"What a big deal?!" When Shen Xingye heard this, he lifted the quilt and stood up, angrily saying, "What is a big deal? You took away my... my dream, crushed it, You threw it on the ground and trampled on it, and you still asked me what the big deal was? In your eyes, do I look like a fool and easy to bully!"

Since crossing the world line, apart from a few people who were naturally hostile, Shen Xingye was the only one who got angry and yelled.Shi Tiexin was a little surprised and thought for a while, then he straightened his expression and said seriously: "Your dream? Is your dream so weak? Shen Xingye, Shen Xingye, don't blame my brother for being straightforward. Today I have to give you a lesson."

(End of this chapter)