Alas ~

I don’t know when it was, but Feihong opened her eyes again and felt as cold as water and her throat was as painful as fire.

There was a large tea jar on the table, filled with water. Feihong was not polite, so he picked it up and drank it.

Tons tons...it can be regarded as eased thirst. This is a trouble after being drunk, Feihong is very clear about it.

Only when the big tea jar fell did she truly fall on her younger brother.

The lamp was not turned off, and Wang Yu fell asleep on the table. At a glance, he felt so tired that he forgot to turn it off. When he looked closely, he saw that the manuscript paper was written on the side, and none of it was pressed by his head. Obviously, he tried his best to push the manuscript paper away before going to bed.

Perhaps, the last effort is also used on these manuscripts.

The sister smiled gently, while the younger brother was too devoted to writing the script.

Seeing those manuscript papers, I couldn't help but pick up a few pieces to take a look.

Although I was drunk too much at that time, I still remember some of it. Now I read it again and I only feel that the ones written by my younger brother have a strong sense of ancient dragon.

Mr. Gu Long’s novel is so special. It has his own writing style and is not good for ordinary people to imitate. What my younger brother writes now shows his intention.

After just taking a look, I was attracted by the story of this Jinghong Fairy.

She is such a strange woman.

The only regret is that this story has not been written yet, but Feihong believes that this character will be great, and she really wants to try it out.

This time the script will not be taken away.

He gently put it back to his original place, and his sister brought the quilt to cover Wang Yu.

The heating is not very good these days, especially in this kind of old building, which is really cold. But I don’t want to disturb my younger brother Qingmeng and let him sleep in bed, so I feel helpless as my sister.

Looking at her sleeping younger brother, she couldn't help but think about what happened before. How could she drink like that? She couldn't help but blush when she thought of this.

In fact, she heard something worth celebrating and came to see her younger brother. Moreover, she wanted to give him a surprise, but she couldn't say it for the time being.

I don’t want to be too indulgent and drink too much.

After drinking too much... Is this guy so regular?

The two are called siblings, but in fact they are not related at all. In the previous state, the lonely man and widow are living together in the same room, and...

It’s not that I am a beauty at the age of Feihong, but as a result, your stinky brother is indifferent?

As soon as this idea appeared, my sister made her a little strange. On the one hand, she felt that her younger brother was a polite man and a good man, but on the other hand, she was a little sad. Could it be that her charm was not enough to impress her younger brother?

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but look at my sleeping younger brother. He was the same as when I was a child.

But at this moment, Wang Yu inexplicably spoke in his sleep.

"Sister, you, don't do this, I'm sorry."

Puff.

My sister couldn't help but laugh.

Do you want to wake up this girl? Just lift her ears and then ask him, "Who am I like you?"

But in the end, the sister tightened the quilt for her younger brother with a smile on her face.

The heating this night was really not very good.

...

"I'm leaving. Do you know if you want to write this Jinghong Fairy?"

It was about ten o'clock when Wang Yu woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the notes left by his sister. His sister's appearance appeared in his mind for no reason.

She had three points on her face, two points were unreasonable, and five points were laughing.

"Just look at it."

Wang Yu naturally replied this, as if his sister could hear it.

The water in the teapot was gone, probably because the drunk sister drank it. In fact, this was what he prepared.

Everyone knows how dry your throat is after getting drunk.

Wang Yu was not in a hurry to wash his face or make food. He packed up his manuscript first and took a look at it roughly. The inspiration was really strong yesterday.

It was not intentionally imitating Mr. Gu Long's brushwork, but it became that flavor as he wrote. Maybe this was an adaptation, at least he did not make it up randomly.

Black is nothing wrong with the words of international superstars.

Looking at Fairy Jinghong between the lines, I couldn't help but think of my drunk sister.

In my memory, after my sister fell asleep, he carefully placed her sister flat on the bed, and then...

It seemed like I had twisted up a strand of black hair, lowered my head and smelled the fragrance.

It seemed like it was in the previous dream. He looked at his sister's beautiful face and couldn't help but smell the fragrance on his cheeks.

But no matter which one it was, Wang Yu remembered that the final result was that he slapped himself and then slapped on the table to write the script.

Therefore, memory and dreams seem to be no different.

But there seemed to be something more in the dream, and now I can't help blushing when I think about it.

Stop thinking about it!

Wang Yu thought he should write the script well. Time is very tight. In less than two months, he has to write a thirty-episode TV series. Oh no, it is actually forty episodes, and Zhu Yu is actually out.

Some people were busy next time, so Wang Yu got up to wash his face, but at this time, his pager rang.

...

The 1999 record is full of trendy flavor.

Young people like to choose such places when they have sex with each other, or they are M. This is how the online novel "First Intimate Contact" that has just become popular nowadays is written.

However, the novel describes Taipei.

But no matter what, Wang Yu was sitting on the chair of K-ji, and inexplicably, he had the thug of a gangster Cai.

Is he waiting for light dances?

Before he could wait for a long time, the door was pushed open, and a girl in a white down jacket came to him.

"Let's wait for a long time."

"No, I just came."

"real?"

"Why, what are you drinking?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Yu thought it was not good... he had a gangster Cai.

In "First Intimate Contact", this is how people are asked about light dance, and then they are directly criticized and stingy.

Yes, it’s not a little stingy to ask what to drink instead of what to eat?

But what is in front of you is not the light dance, but the garden.

"What? Do you want to treat me? Didn't you agree that I'll treat you?" Yuanyuan sat across from Wang Yu with great pride.

She treats a treat?

Wang Yu looked a little strange, "This is not good."

Yuanyuan couldn't help but glared at him, "Machismo?"

"No, no, who wouldn't be happy to have a free meal?" Wang Yu fooled that 'what'.

Yuanyuan didn't care, she smiled, "It's not free, I'm going to bother you."

"That's right, then I'll have no psychological burden."

"You are always so funny."

After the two of them chatted like this, they smiled unconsciously. Yuanyuan asked Wang Yu what he wanted to eat, so he ordered a legburger set meal casually. Yuanyuan went to queue up now.

Some people say that K and M are conscientious, and the price has not increased much for many years, but in fact, this is obviously wrong. Those who often go to these two companies know that the price may not have risen too much, but the things are getting smaller and smaller.

It’s like M Ji’s sign, and later that gadget, do you have the nerve to say that you have something to do with the three words “big ma”?

Not long after, Yuanyuan brought a plate of things over, and the burger was indeed quite large.

The two of them ordered the same meal. Wang Yu has never eaten this burger from K. since he went through time. Now he will take a bite.

Hey, it smells so good.

Yuanyuan's food was much more delicate. When she saw Wang Yu having a feast, she couldn't help asking, "If you like it, I'll order another serving."

Wang Yu shook his head, "You can't eat too much junk food, it's okay to have an occasional meal."

"Ah?" There hasn't been a saying of junk food these days, so Yuanyuan was naturally very surprised.

Wang Yu knew that he had said the wrong thing again, so he immediately remedyed: "This is a health concept abroad. This kind of fat is high in sugar and is considered to be high in sugar. You should eat less, otherwise you will gain weight quickly."

"Really?" After all, Yuanyuan is a beautiful girl, and she suddenly feels that the burger in her hand is no longer delicious.

Wang Yu felt a little reluctant, "It's not bad for this meal."
To be continued...