Reborn on the Happy Hall + Spoiler

This really surprised Liu Yusheng. He always felt that the story was far from Zhao Xin's usual style, and Zhao Xin probably didn't like it very much—he updated it like crazy before, just to win ten times and thousands.

"Why?" Liu Yusheng couldn't help asking, "Is it for the sake of that story, or... for me?"

Zhao Xin said bluntly: "There are all of them."

"You don't have to force yourself for me..."

"No, it's not forced—people have been asking me before, why I always write about the Internet, why don't I try other genres?" Zhao Xin grabbed Liu Yusheng's hand, rubbed his palm lightly with his fingertips, "I've been slow lately. Think about it slowly, I write about the Internet and Danmei, not because it is easy to get popular, not because writing these things makes more money, and not because of the reasons they guessed... but because I want to write, whether it is the Internet or Danmei, They are all special to me, not because I choose them, but when I choose them, they also choose me... Well, although I always look down on the blindness and superficiality in this circle, I still can't live without open it."

Liu Yusheng tightened Zhao Xin's hand: "So you have an answer to your father's question?"

Zhao Xin nodded: "In the past two days, sometimes, I can't help but think, how does it feel when bck closes his pen? She just stops writing, won't she feel aggrieved? I thought about it, if I Fengbi, I absolutely can’t stand it, maybe my desire to express is too strong. So I think I can answer my dad’s question: I will keep writing, writing online articles, writing Danmei—in short, I will write.”

"I'm the same as you. I still can't let go of that story. I remember that the plot progressed until Xiao Zhang was arrested and the heroine hung him upside down on a tree branch." Zhao Xin raised the corner of his mouth, "I just thought, I can't let him just keep going like that. Let's hang upside down, what about him and the heroine? What about his super power? These things haven't been solved for him yet."

Liu Yusheng was surprised and said, "You like him so much too."

Zhao Xin said confidently: "He is your son, and he is also my son."

"……Oh."

"At first I was against this story," Zhao Xin confessed, "but as I wrote it later, I found that this story—even if it is about leveling up and fighting monsters—has its special meaning, and each story is a story. Its own world, too."

Liu Yusheng's heart beat faster because he was excited: "Then let's finish writing it together?"

Zhao Xin: "Would you like to write with me?"

"Of course—uh."

Liu Yusheng suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he was so slow-witted!Why is Zhao Xin so circumspect and careful?Because he wanted to continue writing "I Don't Want Superpowers" with him, and four years ago, Zhao Xin discovered that he continued writing "The Man Upstairs", so there was a series of following...

It turned out that Zhao Xin was afraid.

"Yusheng?" Zhao Xin called him timidly. This time he was no longer the domineering, unrestrained and agile Donaldson.

"Well, yes," Liu Yusheng came back to his senses, "I want to write it with you, let's finish it, shall we?"

Zhao Xin nodded heavily: "Okay."

The next day, when Liu Yusheng and Zhao Xin walked into Weilan, they ran into Fang Wen by accident.Facing the two of them, Fang Wen had mixed expressions of shame and embarrassment. Holding a large cardboard box in his hand, he lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry."

"...It's okay," Liu Yusheng could only say, "We're going to find someone."

Liu Yusheng and Zhao Xin were looking for the director of the copyright department of Weilan. Seeing them, the female director nuzzled: "Did you meet Fang Wen just now?"

"Well," Liu Yusheng asked in a low voice, "He...resigned?"

"Why did you resign? Mr. Xu gave him a promotion. He's cleaning up his office. He's going to be the vice president."

Zhao Xin: "President Xu?"

"Hey, don't you know?" The minister didn't know about the friendship between Zhao Xin and Xu Yihan, "Mr. Boss Xu, you're so cold, I heard that things have become serious now, and the police have started to investigate the case back then."

Zhao Xin and Liu Yusheng looked at each other.

Zhao Xin: "So Mr. Xu—Xu Yihan—is he going to take over the Xu Group?"

"For sure, didn't they all say on the Internet that the only one who can inherit the Xu family is his brother, and now his brother has such a big accident, he is the only one," the minister shrugged, "Fortunately, when the accident happened, I I didn’t scold him, I heard that several editors scolded him face to face, and now they are preparing to resign.”

Zhao Xin: "..."

Liu Yusheng coughed: "Uh, we came here to ask something... that is, from a legal point of view, if the two of us want to continue writing "I Don't Want Superpowers", can we?"

The minister froze for a few seconds, then raised his eyebrows: "Why?!"

"We still want to finish writing it..."

"How to write? The page of the competition is closed."

"We can, in our own column..."

"The sound of the rain!" The minister looked at Liu Yusheng and then at Zhao Xin, and sighed, "Don't worry about it, really, I can understand your writers' love for literature...well, love...but the competition is troublesome. It’s so big, you two still want to continue writing in the column. Isn’t this hitting the gun? Besides, most readers are still sensible. Everyone knows that you are the victim and that Donaldson should be No.1. Isn’t that enough? Think about it, just maintaining the status of a victim in this way can be popular and good for your reputation, isn't it perfect?"

Zhao Xin frowned: "We are not continuing to write this story for the sake of hype."

"But as long as you write, you will definitely be scolded. Do you understand what I mean? Someone must jump out and scold you for eating human blood steamed buns, and Shidu Qianqian's idiots. Fans, it's time to feel wronged again, The two of you ruined the masterpieces of their thousands of goddesses... Hey, that's what it means."

Zhao Xin was silent for a moment, and said, "What if we don't write in the column?"

"Ah? Where do you write it?" The minister asked nervously, "You two want to change jobs together?!"

"No, I mean... For example, we write in a small size in the post bar."

"Oh? Then... that should be better, at least the size of your writing will not be affected... If you are recognized by then, you should not respond to anything... Oh no, you should stop writing this Bar!"

Zhao Xin smiled and said, "Okay, I see, thank you," and then looked at Liu Yusheng, "Can I get that number back?"

When he uttered the words "in Tieba", Liu Yusheng's heart beat like a drum, he didn't need to say anything, he knew that Zhao Xin was asking about that number.

That, the account he used to secretly continue writing "The Man Upstairs" four years ago.

At this moment, Liu Yusheng was even more nervous than when he decided to continue writing with Zhao Xin last night. He loosened his grip on the wheelchair and found that there were two rings of wet sweat on the black leather armrest. Son.

"I can get it back." Although Liu Yusheng was nervous, his thinking was surprisingly clear. "That account was registered with 126 mailbox. I sent the email address and password to my QQ mailbox before."

Zhao Xin looked up at Liu Yusheng without saying a word, his eyes were both surprised and pity.When they mentioned the continuation before, Liu Yusheng said vaguely that the post had been deleted, and the account had been lost for a long time... It turned out that he could find it, but he just didn’t dare to log in to the account, and he didn’t dare to face it. Those cruel memories.

Liu Yusheng smiled at Zhao Xin, a little embarrassed: "I didn't expect that account to be useful."

Zhao Xin: "Do you mind using that number?"

Liu Yusheng: "Of course." After a pause, "I don't mind."

In the blue sky where people were coming and going, Zhao Xin turned the wheelchair forward with one hand, while Liu Yusheng firmly grasped the other hand.They entered the elevator, went downstairs, still holding hands, and left the office building.

It was a sunny morning, the roses were in bloom on the lawn, the sky was blue, and the white clouds were long and thin, extending far above their heads.They walked slowly forward, seeming to follow the trail of long clouds.As the breeze brushed their hands warmly, Liu Yusheng's thoughts wandered. He thought that fate is really magical. Four years later, the account that brought all the hurt and pain will witness their love in another way.

Until this moment, he finally felt that he could be relieved, not only forgiving Zhao Xin, but also forgiving himself - forgiving the cowardice, evasion, and inferiority these years, and forgiving the hurt boy who dared not say anything.

Zhao Xin asked: "What are you thinking?" Under the blue sky and white clouds, his voice was also brisk.

Liu Yusheng smiled and said, "I was thinking about when I would go back to Wuhan with you."

Chapter 104

The employees of Weilan paid close attention to the daily financial news in unison—although there were still very few reports related to Xu, at most, there were a few introductions like "delayed listing" and "difficult choices" that everyone knew .