Only the moon will know

"Only the Moon Will Know"

Author: Blooming Summer

One is Zhou Qingchun who is full of pure and beautiful longing for love,

One is Zeng Xinyan, who once fled abroad with emotional injuries and healed alone, but hesitated about love,

The sparks produced by the two seem to be beautiful, but in fact there are hidden variables.

Two people with different backgrounds and encounters experienced a process of growing together and waiting for true love.

After the precipitation of time, they become more mature mentally, and finally have the ability to grasp happiness.

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Search keywords: Protagonists: Zeng Xinyan, Zhou Qingchun┃Supporting actors: Wang Yucheng, Jiang Wenwen, Zeng Yanzhang┃Others: Lesbian novellas

One-Sentence Introduction: A Story of a Fool and a Madman

Conception: Conception to be supplemented

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1. Beautiful Encounter

A young man held a cake and flowers, climbed dozens of steps, and came to the door of a house whose address was instructed by Wang Yucheng, the deputy editor of Jiawen Publishing House.

The person who answered the door was a girl who had just crawled out of the bed, her sleepy eyes were hidden behind a pair of myopia glasses, and her short hair was like a bird's nest.

"Are you Taiyin who writes novels?" the young man asked.

The woman cleared her throat: "Well, I am."

"Happy birthday! It's from Jiawen Publishing House, please sign for it!"

He took the form in a hurry, signed his name in a hurry, thanked him in a hurry, then took the cake and flowers into the house and put it away, then closed the door after turning around, and jumped on the bed to continue sleeping.

This is 27-year-old Zhou Qingchun, a young writer who has not been able to associate or integrate herself with cheers, flowers, applause, public opinion, and a large number of readers on the Internet. She is more accustomed to calling herself a "writing animal" ".

She worked on the draft all night long, and she didn't go to sleep until dawn.

If it wasn't for her birthday, and if the doorbell didn't make an earth-shattering noise, maybe she would have slept until the sunset of the next day.

Taiyin is Zhou Qingchun's pen name. The reason why she took the name Taiyin is simply because she has criticized Ziwei Doushu, and the fortune teller said that she was destined to sit in Taiyin.

Before the novel was published, Zhou Qingchun was just an ordinary freelance writer. He didn't need to hand in manuscripts of at least [-] to [-] words every day as he does now, and sometimes he got himself a little burnt out.

Speaking of publishing a book, it must be traced back to a relationship between her and Wang Yucheng.

When Zhou Qingchun was about to graduate from university, he was an intern at a TV station, and Wang Yucheng was an assistant editor of the news team at that time.

Because Zhou Qingchun has a quiet personality and doesn't like to socialize, he hardly interacts with other colleagues except for his own business, and only Wang Yucheng will take the initiative to strike up a conversation with her.Over time, they became good friends.

Wang Yucheng stopped working in the TV station later, and someone hired her with a high salary to work as an associate editor in a publishing house. At that time, she borrowed her contacts to help Zhou Qingchun publish her first prose.

For Zhou Qingchun, this prose is very representative. It is named "A Woman Who Lives in the Taiyin", and it collects the articles she wrote from her childhood to after graduating from university.

In previous years, Zhou Qingchun's birthday was very ordinary. At the age of 27, she is completely different. With a love story between men and women, "Beautiful Encounter", she quickly became popular, completely unexpected.

The dinner on this day was sumptuous. Zhou Qingchun was arranged to sit with people from the publishing house in a luxury hotel, in a stately box. On the one hand, he celebrated his birthday.

Before going to bed that night, Zhou Qingchun brought the second edition of "Beautiful Encounter" she just brought back to bed. She nestled in the quilt, skipped the title page, and turned to the first page of the novel:

Zhou Mengshu forgot how he noticed that store in the first place. The store is located on the left bank of the Seine River in Paris. It is said that it is the most culturally rich and romantic area in Paris.

The goods in the store are almost piled up to the door, and it looks a bit crowded.

The first thing that attracted him was the little black cat on the signboard, and the name of the shop was "SansPeur" in French, which he couldn't understand.

Zhou Mengshu took a fancy to a mosaic art painting not far from the door. The painting was one of the bridges on the Seine River in Paris. In front of it was the quaint and magnificent Notre Dame Cathedral. On the bridge stood a beautiful and slender woman.

Just as he was fascinated by the painting, a person suddenly poked his head out from inside and said hello to him.

Zhou Mengshu raised his head and saw a very delicate face.

The delicate girl asked him kindly: "Chinese or Japanese" (Chinese or Japanese?)

Zhou Mengshu replied with a smile: "I am Chinese."

There was a little surprise on the girl's face, and she smiled politely: "It's rare to meet Chinese people here."

Zhou Mengshu asked her very curiously: "Are you a Chinese living in France?"

"I'm from all over the world."

Every time he saw this, Zhou Qingchun couldn't help laughing.

The printed characters seemed to have turned into real pictures, clearly and orderly appearing in front of her eyes.

It is estimated that no one knows that the beautiful encounter described in this pen is a real encounter.

This is what a storyteller does best.

Except for the author himself, no one will know the fiction and reality in the plot, and only the author knows that no matter how much fiction there is in a story, the feeling and emotion are all real.

However, she originally thought it was just a secret in her heart, or more precisely, it could only be said to be a kind of feeling. The original intention of writing it was just to express her emotions, but it made her red with a thunder, which was incredible.

In life, flowers are often planted intentionally but not bloomed, but willows are planted unintentionally to make shade.

latest comment:

I also think that I went to Zhou because my ex is gone. If the ex is not dead, it may be another ending, which is sad;

So, this is actually the process of Zhou meeting that woman;

Feel good!continue!

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2. The moon is like a hook tonight

Her name is Zeng Xinyan.

As soon as Zhou Qingchun heard the name, her brain turned so fast, she asked with a smile: "Only the truth that speaks the truth?"

Zeng Xinyan was amused by her and laughed: "Your Chinese seems to be very good."

"I just like to show off my cleverness." Zhou Qingchun also laughed.

After all, it's all because of my profession. I work with words every day, and I am particularly sensitive to words.

Zeng Xinyan, who has lived in France for three years, has not never met compatriots from the motherland, but she has never felt as cordial and familiar as she met Zhou Qingchun.

As she folded the goods in her hand on top of a cabinet, she asked her, "Are you here for graduate school?"

"No, it's purely for fun. My aunt settled in Paris in the early days." Zhou Qingchun spent two years of savings just to complete her long-dreamed trip to Paris.

"Where is she in Paris?"

"District [-]."

At this moment, some other tourists came to the store, who seemed to be from other European countries. Zeng Xinyan greeted them in fluent English.The guest looked around, dawdled for a while, and finally bought something and left.

Zeng Xinyan returned to Zhou Qingchun, Zhou Qingchun put down a leather boutique in his hand, and looked at this new friend named Zeng Xinyan. "I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Zhou and my name is Zhou Qingchun."

"Very pure Zhou Qingchun?" Zeng Xinyan's reaction seemed to be no worse than hers.

"Your Chinese is pretty good too." It was Zhou Qingchun's turn to smile.

"The most deeply rooted in my heart is always Chinese culture, but my Chinese is just enough."

"Are you modest?" Zhou Qingchun chuckled, and she said, "My green is blue green, and Chun is Xiang with three points of water."

After all, she liked that mosaic painting very much.At that time, she didn't know it was a mosaic painting at all. She just thought it looked very unique no matter the picture or the composition, and the detailed puzzles were also very thoughtful.She wanted to take it home and hang it on her desk as a souvenir of her visit to Paris.

If Zeng Xinyan didn't reveal it, she would never have guessed that it was her work.

"So it's your work, you're amazing." Zhou Qingchun admired, no wonder she felt that Zeng Xinyan exuded an artist's breath.

"Are you a student at the Ecole des Arts?"

Zeng Xinyan nodded, "But the mosaic art was learned when I stayed in Greece."

"Are you really at home everywhere?" Zhou Qingchun took another painting to admire, while looking enviously at Zeng Xinyan's piercing eyes.

"I stayed in Greece for a while, and then I went everywhere. After I came to France, I stayed for three years. The [-]th district you mentioned just now is the place with the most Chinese people. I live in the [-]th district."

Zhou Qingchun asked childishly: "I should have never been to the Ninth District. Is it fun there?"

"The Paris Opera is right there."

"I want to go to the Louvre the most."

"Isn't that easy? Do you have a guide? I can be your guide."

Zhou Qingchun is traveling alone, so where is the tour guide? She couldn't wish for Zeng Xinyan's proposal. "Really? That's great, but will I trouble you?"

"How troublesome. When you are in a foreign country, the happiest thing is to meet your own people. I will rest in the store tomorrow, so I can take the opportunity to relax."

Zhou Qingchun was moved by Zeng Xinyan's "one of us"