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Damai ate the sauced meat buns, and occasionally had a bite of cooked food mixed with the noodles she made herself. She was very happy to eat, with a little joy.After all, she always doesn't like to move, and the food can't be said to be good or rich, but she is mostly dealing with it.Only Nana occasionally brought something back, and she ate a few bites.

Eating without talking, especially if two strangers were sitting opposite each other, it was more or less embarrassing.Although Da Mai is relatively closed, she has not yet reached the level of depression, and she still feels a little uncomfortable.

He looked at Wang Yan who was sitting across from him, eating heavily while reading the news on his mobile phone.After thinking about it, she said, "You have a really good appetite, and you eat a lot."

Wang Yan's eyes left the phone and landed on Damai: "It's okay, I went out for a run in the morning, and my appetite has improved. With those dark circles under your eyes, you look like a baby panda. Stayed up late, didn't you sleep last night again? If things go on like this, you will definitely get sick. I think you should carefully adjust your work and rest, so that you can also have a good body and a good appetite. "

It's like two people who don't know each other are in the same airtight elevator, and they are holding their breath.He knows Damai's embarrassment. If it was a long time ago, he would be embarrassed too, but then he gradually learned that "as long as I am not embarrassed, it is you who are embarrassed", that is, thick-skinned and shameless.

In fact, the main reason is that Barley is more sensitive. After all, men and women are different. He is still a female author with brains. Before that, his enthusiasm was enough. No matter how easy it is to backfire, it will be bad.It is not easy to gain a good impression, and it is easy to gain a bad impression. Once a bad impression is planted in the hearts of others, it is not so easy to restore it, so the degree between the two still needs to be grasped.

For Mr. Wang, this is a passive skill that has been cultivated through many vicissitudes without thinking too much...

"Thank you." Seeing that he was serious, Damai thanked him, and explained: "You also know that I write online novels, and I can't control my schedule. I often sit for a day and can't write much, and at night I can't write anything. No more updates, so I wrote some in a hurry. Little by little, it will get later and later, and it will be more and more difficult to write..."

"Understood, it's like a student in winter and summer vacation. He always does his homework crazily a few days before the start of school, and wipes out three oil pens in a few nights." Wang Yan shook his head and chuckled, not forgetting to stuff a beef bun into his mouth, At the same time, she signaled her to eat more, "I personally think that you should make some adjustments and write during the day. But I think you will still say that you can't write.

The plot has thousands of lines, and there is always no way to unfold it well. It is a dilemma. I don’t know how to describe the thrilling and grand narrative in your mind.Write out some hesitant deletions, deletions and changes, if you don’t post it, you won’t make money, and if you post it, readers will scold you…”

Listening to Wang Yan laughingly telling her feelings about writing, Damai's eyes widened a little bit, and he said in surprise, "How do you know? You also write web articles?"

"No, I just read some online articles, and I have a little understanding. After all, there are many people who read novels,"

"I'm in the state you mentioned now, maybe I'm still not suitable for writing novels..."

Wang Yan smiled and asked, "How many years have you been writing?"

"It's been more than four years. I was writing when I was in college, but I didn't publish it. I didn't want to find a job after graduation, and I couldn't cope with those things. That's why I embarked on this path."

Damai poked at the noodles with his chopsticks, lost his tone, but did not forget to correct him, "It was written after graduating from university for more than four years."

She is more rigorous...

"Being able to write for more than four years, being able to support yourself, and being able to rent a homestay here to write shows that you can eat this bowl of food. It's not a matter of whether you're suitable or not. I think maybe you didn't find the right path."

Facing Damai's puzzled gaze, Wang Yan continued, "It depends on what you want. If you want to make money, then write whatever you want. With your four years of experience in the industry, it's not a big problem to make a living. But if you want to be popular, That’s difficult, and it’s even more difficult if you want to be popular for a long time. I think you still love writing, and it’s important to keep a calm mind. How do you say it? Just work hard and leave the rest to God.

Your state of mind will affect the text.You can write for four years, which has proved that you are a mature Internet writer, oh, sorry, a mature Internet writer, and you can earn enough money to support your life.Well, when you don’t have to worry about eating and drinking, I still think you should adjust your schedule and have a good mood, instead of shutting yourself in the room all day, racking your brains alone, depressed.Your state of mind will be reflected in the text.After you finish writing during the day, you can stroll around at night, blow the wind and relieve fatigue.You can even read books and study, which will be helpful to your writing.

Anxiety is unnecessary.Let's be more realistic, you are a lesbian, in terms of social survival, there is no pressure to buy a house, a car, or a bride price..."

Wang Yan has already started pouring chicken soup, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.He did it intentionally or unintentionally.If it weren't for Damai's good looks, she wouldn't be cute or charming anyway. Without this face as a bonus, her ignorant eyes revealed a rather clear stupidity.

After many years in the rivers and lakes, Wang Yan's ability to fool is not given for nothing.He's not really fooling around, it's because he's seen a lot, experienced a lot, and he's targeted, and what he says really makes people believe it.

Damai was fooled under such a targeted approach.Subconsciously eating, listening to Wang Yan's various inspiring speeches, immersed in the beautiful picture conceived for her.

A girl in her 20s without a lot of social experience, no matter what, she can't stand up to the old bastard who has practiced for nearly a thousand years...

Xu Hongdou, who had a full night's sleep, turned over and lay flat, came out with a big yawn, kicked her legs, collapsed her body and opened her arms like a big lazy waist, pulling the sore muscles from excessive walking, sore and satisfied happiness with.She hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time.In the past, when I woke up, I was still very tired, which was different from being full of energy at this moment.

Looking at the ceiling and emptying her head, she was so dazed that she could close her eyes and fall asleep for 2 minutes. She rubbed her eyes, and with her white and tender arms, she took the mobile phone charged by the bedside to her eyes, and looked at the time. Seven sixteen.

She had already slept well, and it wasn't cold now, so she didn't stay on the bed any longer.Because she knew very well that if she lay down again, her head would become dizzy.

Unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and took a few sips. Xu Hongdou took the morning tea bag and thermos cup, rubbed his head and stroked his long hair in the shawl, and went out to solve his personal problems first. He simply washed his hands and rubbed them together. Face, to make myself more energetic, then walked towards the kitchen.

Passing by the kitchen window, she subconsciously looked inside, and saw Wang Yan's back, and a pretty little girl she had never seen before sitting opposite him.

Using the method of elimination, she immediately knew that the girl who was smiling happily was an internet writer who didn't show up last night and lived in Room [-] of Youfeng Courtyard.

If she read it correctly, Wang Yan was chatting happily with this internet writer?
She blinked twice vigorously, um, she was indeed right.

She walked into the kitchen in a few steps, and said with a smile, "What are you talking about, so happy?"

"Talk about life, talk about ideals." Wang Yan smiled, looked at Damai who was still full of ideas and said, "Let me introduce, this is Damai who lives in Room [-], an Internet writer who is working hard to become an Internet writer, Damai, this is Xu Hongdou, we came here together yesterday and lived in Room [-]."

Listening to Wang Yan's introduction, Damai smiled shyly and nodded to Xu Hongdou: "Hello, I'm Damai."

"Hello, I'm Hongdou." Xu Hongdou responded with a very humorous bacteria, and then said, "We are quite destined, barley and red beans are all food."

In the past, she discussed the issue of fate with Chen Nanxing, who is lively and unconstrained, and she once had the idea of ​​a prince charming, but she didn't believe it later, but Chen Nanxing kept thinking about it.

But with yesterday's coincidental encounter, it was hard for her not to believe in fate.

Seeing Damai nodding his head and eating sullenly, Wang Yan seemed to have returned to his previous dull appearance, Wang Yan turned his head to look at Xu Hongdou: "I thought you would sleep until ninety o'clock, but I didn't expect to wake up so early. I bought a lot of breakfast and sat down to eat together."

"Wait for me to boil some hot water to make tea." Xu Hongdou walked aside to fiddle with the electric kettle to fetch water, "I didn't expect to wake up so early, not only did I wake up early, but I was also in good condition and felt very Mentally, I haven't been better since I went to work."

"It's just that it was too tight before. How is it? After walking so much yesterday, is your body sore?"

"Sour, but feels good."

Xu Hongdou filled the hot water, turned around and walked over slowly, sat down beside Wang Yan.

The corner of Wang Yan's mouth raised slightly, and he gave Xu Hongdou a bowl of tofu nao.

He has clear ears and eyes, sharp senses, a superhuman spirit, and an extremely powerful ability to receive and process information. According to ordinary martial arts novels, that is called nuanced.

He knew it when Xu Hongdou went to the bathroom just now, and he knew it even more when he was looking through the window outside the kitchen, and Xu Hongdou's footsteps entering the kitchen are not at the same frequency as the footsteps at this moment.

Sometimes, people actually don't know some real thoughts in their hearts.But the subconscious movements of the body all explained it.For example, the little heart that stopped shooting, the little steps that accelerated...

Wang Yan certainly doesn't have the ability to make people fall in love at first sight, these words have always been the same words he said to different women.He is a player with post-haircuts, relying on his bottomless, damn charm that gets more and more addicted the more you get in touch with it.

Three days and two days are definitely not enough to explain anything, but it can bury something in my heart...

Xu Hongdou didn't know what the man next to her was thinking. She tore up the convenience chopsticks, looked at the food on the table, and asked, "Did you buy it from the restaurant that the man who sold barbecue said yesterday?"

"Yiwei Hotel is not far from Gesanghua Hotel."

"Well, it tastes good, it's delicious." Xu Hongdou was eating the sauced meat bun, and noticed that Damai, who was eating on the opposite side, hadn't spoken since she came in and said hello. She said, "Damai, I see your face Not too good, did you not rest?"

"Ah? Yes. I stayed up all night to type." Damai picked up the big bowl that could hold her pretty face, shook it twice, got up and took the bowl to the sink for a rinse.

The action ended neatly, and after putting away the bowls and chopsticks, he turned to Wang Yan and said, "Well, Wang Yan, eat slowly, I'm going back to sleep."

She waved her hand, nodded to Xu Hongdou, and left.

Seeing Damai leave, Xu Hongdou asked: "She doesn't seem very willing to talk to people?"

"Well, it's a bit introverted."

"Then why did you two chat so happily just now?"

"Who do you think is unhappy talking to me?"

Xu Hongdou thought about it seriously. Yesterday, the two of them basically never separated. They came all the way, including herself. In fact, everyone who met Wang Yan had a good conversation.

"Can't it be that the people in Yunmiao Village are hospitable?" She wasn't too stubborn, and that was indeed a reason.

"It's possible. But I must have contributed to the social skills I have cultivated in the past seven years." Wang Yan nodded with a smile, and after joking for a while, he said that Xu Hongdou may not know it, but deep down in her heart If you want to be clear, "Isn't she a writer of novels? What else do you think I can talk to her about? Of course we should talk about novels, about writing or something."

"You still understand these?"

"If you don't understand, don't you know how to read?"

Xu Hongdou curled her lips: "Eat eight big bowls at noon, and go to the ancient city in the afternoon, so what are you going to do in the morning?"

"Wandering in the village?"

"Okay, idle is idle anyway, we didn't finish watching this village yesterday."

The day's itinerary was set like this, Xu Hongdou suddenly let out a sigh, and looked at Wang Yan's attire: "You are wearing sportswear, did you go out to exercise in the morning?"

"Yes, the day's plan is in the morning. Yesterday you said how I have time to exercise, so I have time now."

"Yesterday you drank a lot. Seeing how casual you are, I thought you drank wherever you went on weekdays, so you wouldn't be able to get up in the morning."

"Well, this is treating me as a drunkard."

Talking and laughing, the two had breakfast, cleaned up, washed and changed clothes, dressed neatly, each with a camera around his neck, and Xu Hongdou was still holding her larger thermos, and they left Youfengxiao together. courtyard, accompanied by wandering in the village.

And when they left, apart from Nana who went out in a daze, another internet writer, a singer, and an idler meditating, they were all fast asleep and night owls.

Yunmiao Village is not big, but it is not small either. It is not comparable to a village in the north with only a dozen households, and there are various roads and small roads intersecting. It is not easy to really visit the whole village.But it's not in a hurry, and maybe it's not necessary.

Because development needs to be concentrated and sequenced, it is the same in villages with dozens of households. This is a matter of planning input and output.

In this Yunmiao village, the most essential place is of course the circle near the village committee.Four restaurants are here, there are also several small factories here, and the homestay is even more so, for convenience.It is no exaggeration to say that in this area, the walls of the houses are much whiter than those behind them.

Xu Hongdou didn't walk fast, and Wang Yan was also an old man walking around, mainly because he had to take pictures along the way, the two of them couldn't walk very far, and they couldn't get out of this circle at all.

After coming out of the woodcarving hall, Xu Hongdou glanced at the time and said, "It's already eleven o'clock, let's go to Youfeng Restaurant and have a rest, and then go to Gesanghua Restaurant for dinner?"

"Okay, listen to you..."

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