The moon is never too late

For another few days, the two of them have never met each other. It's already September, and Feng Beiwan is also busy with the opening of a new article. Before that, the film and television company bought the copyright of a novel she wrote when she was in college. He also named her to be the screenwriter of this drama. The time is very tight, and it seems that some people are busy.

Cheng Daluo, apart from sleeping and eating, has nothing to do but take root at home.The school's students are in military training, and she, a professor of management at the business school, looks like she hasn't started her job yet.

He took out his phone and checked. There was no reply to Xiangwan's call, WeChat messages, and even her Moments. There was no latest news. The last one was about the opening ceremony of Jingbei University.

"Ah!" Forget it, let's go to her house to see for myself!

Cheng Daluo opened the door with his mobile phone and went to 1701 next door, and rang the doorbell. After a long time, he heard movement inside, which should be to open the door.

"What's the matter?" As soon as he opened the door, he saw Feng Beiwan holding a cup in his hand. It seemed that he had just poured some hot water and it was still steaming!

"Boring, let's come to your house for a while." Without waiting for Feng Beiwan's answer, Cheng Daluo slipped in sideways.

"I have something to do." I just finished writing the copy of the novel, and I probably thought about it, but she came unexpectedly.

"Busy?" Cheng Daluo looked at the computer on the coffee table. Is this a novel?Or fantasy type?Does she write novels?Isn't her job investing?Why are you still writing novels?How many identities are there?It's still such an unattainable career.

"Don't look at it." Feng Beiwan hurriedly brought the laptop over as if he had been caught.

"In addition to investing, do you usually write about this at home?" Cheng Daluo seemed to have discovered a new world, and his curiosity came again. "Do you want me to give you some ideas or something?"

"Looking at your face, I have an idea for this novel."

"Eh? My face? Are you saying I'm as beautiful as a fairy?"

"Are you sure you're not a fox demon who will bring disaster to the country and the people?"

Fox demon?Cheng Da lost his face in an instant, and he became very tall.

"It's really not polite at all." He said it as he said it, and he said it in front of her with confidence.

Children, it is really annoying.

"I don't have that interest in bringing disaster to the country and the people. To subvert the country is my ultimate ideal." She, Cheng Daluo, doesn't want to depend on a man for the rest of her life, and have to live with the hat of disaster.

"Hehe," Feng Beiwan just smiled, sitting on the carpet, and continued typing quickly on the keyboard.

Cheng Daluo on the side was also quite obedient, he sat a little closer, watched her typing, and didn't bother her at all.

As for Feng Beiwan, he was not used to having someone next to him watching him write, and besides, it was Cheng Daluo.

On the night when he came back from school, Feng Beiwan thought a lot. If someone like Cheng Daluo really alienated her in the future, he would never let her go. But if he really became friends with her, his secret If she finds out, will it be publicized?Is she trustworthy?

"What are you looking at me for? Looking for ideas?" Cheng Daluo lay down directly on the sofa beside him, and ate the snacks on the coffee table.

"You are really welcome." This seems to be her home!How come Cheng Daluo is familiar with him?

"Cheng Daluo," Feng Beiwan suddenly wanted to ask her, although she might tell lies to put her off.

"Just call me Luoluo. Calling these three words, it seems that we are still very unfamiliar."

Seeing her like this, Feng Beiwan suddenly didn't feel like asking. According to her personality, she would definitely say yes.

"What's the matter? He hesitated again. At a young age, he always pretended to have a lot of things in his heart." He was only 23 years old, and he didn't look like he should be at this age.

"It's okay, I just feel that all the heroines in my writing seem to be not ordinary people, and suddenly I feel a little emotional." It may also be due to her own reasons. Since she started writing the article, the heroine is either abnormal or not ordinary. , although they all ended up HE, but consummation is only based on the lives of other people.

"No wonder it's like this all day." Sure enough, writing an article has written people like this. "You should consider writing about the two of us!"

"Two of us?" Two women, what are you writing?Wait a minute, twin heroines?Should it be?She has never written such a thing!

"Well," Cheng Daluo put down the biscuit in his hand, stretched out his right hand and touched Feng Beiwan's chin, as if he was teasing him.

"Don't make trouble." This woman really has all kinds of ideas. For some reason, Feng Beiwan always feels a little dangerous.

"No trouble! I just suggest that you think about it and write something more enjoyable. Wouldn't the readers be happy too?"

"Think about it later, I've been a little busy recently." Speaking of it, it's really annoying, and I've never written a script yet.

Just as she was thinking, some strange scenes appeared in Feng Beiwan's mind again, some of her own, and some of Cheng Daluo's, as if she was acting like a baby.But what followed seemed to be the sound of a car accident, the sound of glass shattering, and the sound of an explosion.

"Hiss!" Feng Beiwan blinked his eyes, feeling that the explosion was close in front of his eyes, as if it was actually happening now, a sudden tingling sensation came from his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Daluo was a little puzzled, wasn't everything fine just now? "What happened to your eyes?"

"It's okay," Feng Beiwan felt better after wiping his eyes with his hand.

The explosion should not affect the two of them. The two seem to be different scenes.I have predicted many similar accidents that endangered other people's lives before, all of which happened relatively large in the country or in urban areas, but I have never had such a pain in my eyes like this time.

"I'll just take it easy, maybe I didn't sleep well last night!"

"Let me see." Cheng Daluo got up, knelt down on the carpet, held her face in both hands, looked into her eyes, feeling so bloodshot! "You didn't sleep all night last night, did you! Your eyes are red."

"Huh?" Feng Beiwan took her hand off unaccustomed. "I'm fine, I slept well last night."

"Stop writing, you'd better go to sleep." Cheng Daluo directly clicked to save what she wrote, and turned off the computer. "Go to sleep, I will go back first."

"Alright then!" Feng Beiwan agreed absently.

After Cheng Daluo left, she walked into the bedroom slowly, picked up her mobile phone, and called someone.

On Cheng Daluo's side, he was also a little puzzled. She was fine just now, but suddenly something went wrong with her eyes. Could it be that she has a physical problem?

Forget it, let's say goodbye, the last two suspicions made her angry for several days, maybe it was just rubbed, or she really didn't sleep well!