Lu Weifu upstairs

"Cheng Xiaobai? He has nothing to say." Deng Yuan said casually.This tone is exactly the same as the sentence "I used to have a friend who liked to watch "Legend of the White Snake" very much."

"Wu Yan told me, you are...friends?" Xu Yihan paused, carefully looking at Deng Yuan's expression, "Coincidentally, reporter Wu is the author of the competition we held."

Deng Yuan nodded: "She told me."

"Then can you tell me about Cheng Xiaobai? Sister, I remember Xiaokong called you 'Sister Qing' before, and you named yourself 'Aqing'—these two names are similar to Cheng Xiaobai's." Is it relevant?"

"Why are you asking this?" Deng Yuan didn't answer Xu Yihan's question, but took two steps back, leaning his shoulders against the wall, "Cheng Xiaobai has nothing to say, and Wu Yan told you too? He's not out of his mind, Then I jumped off the building, that’s all.”

Xu Yihan stared fixedly at Deng Yuan, and suddenly realized that Deng Yuan didn't want to tell him.

Neither Cheng Xiaobai nor his own past experiences, he didn't want to tell Xu Yihan about them.But a few minutes ago he was holding a towel and buried his face in it. He also said that it was too wasteful to wipe the face towel, and he was still hugged by Xu Yihan docilely.How did that happen?Suddenly he was so far away from Xu Yihan, the two of them stood facing each other, and the 13 years of separation spanned between them, vividly translated into four words: so close and so far away.

For a moment, Xu Yihan wanted to rush over and hug Deng Yuan's body tightly. The blood in his body flowed backwards for a few seconds, and the sky fell apart. He wanted to release that beast—the one he left for the Xu family. Old Xu, Xu So, Xu Yiqian... None of them can even try to run away.But at this moment he actually wanted to release the beast, to his sister, to bite his soft shoulder—how could you do this?Come here, come closer, don't leave me, come here!

"Okay, sister, it's fine if you don't want to say it..." Xu Yihan seemed to have exhausted all his strength before nailing himself in place, "But there is one more thing I want to ask you."

Deng Yuan looked at him defensively: "What's the matter?"

Xu Yihan was sweating all over his back: "That is, why do you want to be with me?"

In fact, Xu Yihan had already given himself the answer: because of money.He spent so much money on Deng Yuan.This is a transaction, and there is nothing wrong with it, and there is no one who cheats or disappoints anyone.

"Isn't it because of money?" Deng Yuan smiled, "I'm live broadcasting now, isn't it also to pay back your money?"

"..."

"Do you still have any questions?"

"Sister, I..." Xu Yihan fell silent.

He felt like he was about to shed tears. In the past, when he convinced himself that "Deng Yuan is for money", he felt relieved. Since Deng Yuan was with him for money, then he would not treat Deng Yuan as well. Existence lived up to it.But at this moment, he hoped that Deng Yuan would say "because it is you", because you are Xu Yihan, because we are relatives, because we are related by blood.Xu Yihan thought that a long time ago he sent Xiao Peng to buy women's clothing for Deng Yuan, and he told Xiao Peng that that was my girlfriend.It turned out that he had been guilty of guilt since then. "Sister" means blood relationship, and blood relationship means mother.That's right, the more he dared not admit it, the more he denied it.What he was most afraid of was disappointing, disappointing his mother, and disappointing his sister.

"Just because of my money? There is no other reason?" Xu Yihan stared at Deng Yuan almost desperately, begging silently with his eyes, like a prisoner begging the judge, say something else, sister.

Deng Yuan shook his head: "No more."

Xu Yihan rushed out the door.

On the tenth day of Lao Xu's coma, Liu Yusheng pushed Zhao Xin to visit him.His esophagus was cut open and a tube was inserted through which nurses fed food into his stomach.In just ten days, old Xu has changed from a radiant Mr. Xu to an old and fragile "bed 21". On the back of his hand where the needle is pricked, age spots have already grown.

Zhao Xin was silent for a moment in the ward, then he and Liu Yusheng withdrew.

Xu Yihan was sitting on the chair by the door. He was still wearing the suit jacket he wore when he participated in the wine party at noon. His shoulders were slumped and his head was drooping, as if his whole body was huddled under the jacket.When Zhao Xin came out of the ward, Xu Yihan didn't lift his head, but said flatly: "Just read it, that's it, I'm about to die."

"Xu Yihan," Zhao Xin sized him up, "Are you dying too?"

Liu Yusheng: "..."

"Me?" Xu Yihan touched his face, and when he raised his hand, the smell of alcohol on his clothes flooded his nostrils, "I'm fine, I hope he's dead now."

Zhao Xin: "He is dead, how can you inherit the Xu family?"

"That's what it means," Xu Yihan smiled indifferently, and shrugged his shoulders, "It's a pity that I really came to Weilan back then, and spent so much effort to play house with you. If I had known that old Xu had such a Come out, I'll just wait."

After Xu Yihan finished speaking, he finally raised his eyelids to look at Zhao Xin and Liu Yusheng. His eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his eyes were obviously black.

Zhao Xin: "Let's go, Yusheng."

It wasn't until he walked out of the building of the inpatient department that Liu Yusheng said worriedly: "Well...Mr. Xu, nothing will happen to him, right? I feel that he is not well..."

Zhao Xin pinched Liu Yusheng's fingertips and said softly, "Leave him alone."

Then he added: "He may be going crazy."

However, it turns out that Xu Yihan is not crazy. Not only is he not crazy, he is also very energetic. The second day after Zhao Xin went to the hospital to visit Lao Xu, Xu Yihan announced to the participating authors: "I Don't Want Superpowers" has signed books in both simplified and traditional languages. At the same time, from next week, the famous comic author "Shuihuaniao" will serialize the comic of the same name "I don't want super powers" on Weibo.After the end of this film, there will be a series of derivative works, including TV series, mobile games, radio dramas, and so on.

"We have the ability to make this the most successful big IP in the Internet literature circle in the next five years," Xu Yihan was still wearing the suit jacket from yesterday, standing straight in front of the conference room, "So what I want to tell everyone is , no matter how many places you get in this competition and what rewards you get, the actual benefits you get will definitely far exceed these rewards. You are the best authors. I hope you will write this book with your heart, so that you can gain both fame and fortune , we have also created a successful IP, we are all happy! Isn't it?"

Perhaps it was because Xu Yihan's tone was too impassioned, for a while, no one responded in the conference room, as if everyone was dumbfounded.It took three or four seconds before Zhang Li applauded violently, and everyone immediately followed her in applauding.

After returning to the hotel after the meeting, Liu Yusheng closed the door and whispered to Zhao Xin, "It's like a MLM meeting today..."

Zhao Xin shook his head: "Do you think Xu Yihan looks like that kind of frog - I don't know if you have played with it - there is a spring behind the buttocks, twist it a few times, and the frog can jump on the ground."

Liu Yusheng: "Uh, what you said..."

On the other side, in the blue tea room, Zhang Li wrinkled her nose at Fang Wen and said in a low voice, "Oh my God, I sat in the first row just now, the closest to Mr. Xu, the smell of alcohol on him... almost smoked me." Vomited."

Fang Wen stroked Zhang Li's hair lovingly: "I also think he is a bit strange these days."

Zhang Li: "Yes, he sent me the file at four o'clock in the morning today! Four o'clock in the morning! He is so energetic?! Why do I feel like he..."

Zhang Li looked at Fang Wen, and Fang Wen also looked at Zhang Li, and the two fell silent in unison.

After a while, Fang Wen said softly, "It's like returning to the light."

Zhang Li: "...Hey! It's true."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Li's mobile phone vibrated, and the moment she saw the word "Mr. Xu", she was so frightened that she almost threw the phone out.

Zhang Li, who had just spoken ill of her boss, was extremely guilty: "Mr. Xu?"

"Come to my office," Xu Yihan's voice was hoarse, "Come now, I have something to tell you."