Go to a windy place and wait for the wind to come

Chapter 59 Zhou Qingtian, What a Nice Name
After Nana and Xu Hongdou left, only Damai and Ma Ye were left in the yard.

Hu Youyu was still in the room to catch up on sleep. In the morning, unless someone called him, he basically spent his time in bed.

"Hey, I can't write it out."

Damai looked at his laptop screen, maybe he drank too much wine yesterday and didn't have any inspiration at all.

After staring at Xiao Hei and Jia Hui who were playing for a while, Damai, propping his chin, sighed:

"I knew I didn't drink so much wine yesterday."

After finishing speaking, she knocked on her forehead, trying to cheer herself up.

Damai is a writer with an unpopular subject matter. It is difficult to write articles on this subject matter, and the logic of the author's writing and stories is highly required.

In addition to these, we also need to think about the setting of men and women and the plot.

Not easy to write.

Coupled with her own limited experience, it is very difficult for her works to be liked by many people.

But she is not willing to write something that caters to the current market, so she can only move forward on the road of her pursuit.

"Here, the drinks I bought on the way."

Zhang Wentao said, and handed the bag of milk tea to the other party: "Why did you go to the yard to type today?"

"I drank too much wine yesterday, I was afraid that I would fall asleep while writing in the room, so I wrote here." Damai took the milk tea, secretly thinking that the other party still had a conscience.

"When did you come back?"

"While you were in a daze." Zhang Wentao dusted off the dirt on his body. He went to the vegetable market in the morning.

After confirming that the clothes were clean, he sat across from Damai and said, "Let me see what you wrote."

"I don't want it." Damai shut up the computer in a panic.

Zhang Wentao felt that her actions showed that she had no confidence in her own works, and felt a little strange.

She didn't know that Damai's writing was seen by people around her before, and she told her father who was a teacher.The series of events that triggered it still makes her unforgettable.

Therefore, even if the writing is good, Damai doesn't want to show it to the people around him, let alone his current grades are so poor.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to read it." Zhang Wentao shrugged, but he was quite curious about what Damai could write when he locked himself in the small courtyard every day.

Writers, shouldn’t all go out and experience life?Then turn the people, things, and things you encounter into words, create them, inject your soul, and finally present them to readers.

"By the way, if you have no inspiration, how about going out with me, anyway, you are sitting here in a daze."

"I won't go out, I only have 2 days to save the manuscript, I might as well go back and catch up on sleep if I go out with you." Damai pouted and bit the straw, took a sip of the milk tea, and sternly refused.

"Then what are you going to do here if you don't go to rest? Look, you can either go out with me to do errands. Or, go back to the house to make up for sleep. Choose one."

As Zhang Wentao said, he stood up and patted his buttocks, which meant that it was obvious that he wanted Damai to go out for a longer walk. Of course, he was going to ask Hu Youyu to go with him.

Seeing Damai's tangled face, he said, "Let's go, stop talking, I'll invite you to a big meal."

Before coming back, Zhang Wentao called Shi Tiandong and asked him to make an appointment with Sun Xiaowei, and he would come over at noon to have a look.

Just treat it as a friend meeting, and return the favor by the way.I thought it would be okay to have a light meal over there while returning the things.

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"Brother Wen Tao, I will never trust you again!"

After sending the WeChat message to Zhang Wentao, Damai looked at the Erhai Lake outside the car angrily.

Hu Youyu in front sat in the co-pilot blind, pointing at the scenery outside and chattering: "Sister Damai, I told you that you should come out more, you see you have been here for so long, Have you ever been to Cangshan Mountain? Have you visited the ancient city? By the way, have you ever been to the royal temple? And the filming location of Tianlongbabu..."

While talking, Hu Youyu looked back at Damai from time to time, like an attentive tour guide, introducing interesting places to his VIP customers.

Zhang Wentao glanced at the phone, chuckled inwardly, and replied, "I didn't lie to you."

He really didn't lie to Damai, he had to return something today, and he would definitely not be able to get it to the entrance of the village by himself, so when Damai went back to the house to change clothes, he directly killed Hu Youyu's door.

The other party was a little annoyed when he was woken up, but when he heard that he was going out with Damai or to see Sun Xiaowei, he ran to the bathroom while crawling and rolling.

In a few minutes, I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and even tidied my hair.

It's just clothes...

……

"Have you waited for a long time?"

When the car arrived at the entrance of Sun Xiaowei's creative restaurant, Shi Tiandong and Sun Xiaowei had been waiting here for a long time.When they received the call from Zhang Wentao to come here, both of them were a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, it was just a small emotional card, and the other party responded immediately.

Unlike Sun Xiaowei's joy, Shi Tiandong felt a little sad when he heard the news.

This move by Zhang Wentao shows that he is not a person who likes to owe favors to others. Although everyone gets along as friends now, it may not be an easy task to truly gain each other's friendship.

After all, no "friend" would be so anxious to return some irrelevant kitchen utensils.

After the three people got out of the car, they didn't need to care about the things in the trunk. Two young masters in chef uniforms and waiters would handle the things they brought back.

When he walked into the creative restaurant, seeing Damai was a little nervous, Zhang Wentao smiled and introduced to Sun Xiaowei and Shi Tiandong: "This is my friend, Zhou Qingtian, just call her Damai."

"Come on, Damai, let me introduce you. This is Ms. Sun Xiaowei, the owner of this creative restaurant. You met this handsome guy yesterday. Shi Tiandong is a very good chef. The two things I made yesterday are in He can't even show it in front of him."

"Hi sister Damai, we are friends when you come, don't be nervous." Sun Xiaowei greeted Damai affectionately.

Shi Tiandong nodded shyly to Damai, they met yesterday in the courtyard.

"Hello, hello." Damai nodded embarrassingly, turning his body slightly.

Although she came here with Zhang Wentao and Hu Youyu, she lacked self-confidence and had some social fears, so it was difficult for her to adapt for a while.

"Let's go, let's find a place to sit down first. Sister Damai, what do you want to drink? I'll get you the menu. Don't be polite to my sister today." Sun Xiaowei said, leading everyone into the restaurant.

"Brother Wentao, how did you know my name?" Damai quietly approached behind Zhang Wentao and asked softly.

Seeing the curiosity written on Damai's face, Zhang Wentao smiled and said, "Old Hu told me. Zhou Qingtian, this name is really nice. Friends around me, counting your name will make people think about it."

Damai was a little shy when he heard such straightforward words, but after thinking about it, he curled his lips and said, "Then sister Hongdou's name doesn't sound good? I'll go back and tell her."

"Uh……"

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