stay gold

It was around evening, Lin Ye stroked the back of his neck with his hands, and rubbed the slightly sore muscles. When he turned his head, a small ray of warm orange sunlight slid onto his cheeks. Lin Ye closed his eyes, and the light came through The eyelids were transparent and orange-red, and the warmth made him sleepy.Since noon, I have been nestling in the soybean bag by the French window, holding the computer and typing. The thin blanket on my body is the same as at noon. I haven’t moved a single crease, and my legs that haven’t moved much are also a little stiff. Lin Ye started to write. To often forget the time.He threw off the blanket, picked up the phone that had been left on the floor all afternoon, checked the latest news, got up and went to the restaurant to pour himself a glass of water.

There are a lot of news, most of them are in the class group, the forest page is scrolled up, just chatting as usual.There are only two useful ones. The first one is from Li Yuwei: "One o'clock on Monday afternoon, there is a lecture that the whole department will attend. Come if you are free, and find someone to replace you if you are not free."

Lin Ye was a junior at the University of Foreign Languages ​​in Z City, majoring in Japanese. Three years ago, when he had just finished the college entrance examination, Lin Ye used the money from his summer job to buy a computer. Some things were posted, including novels, prose, and even short sentences in unstyled style.Then I received a private message from the editor.When asked if he was willing to sign a contract, he agreed naturally, and he did not check whether the remuneration and copyright-related treaties were reasonable.Writing is a habit for him. Even if no editor came to him, he never thought that one day he would stop writing.He writes every day, a lot, and the editor seldom comes to remind him.The more I write, the more manuscript fees I save.When I was a freshman, I lived in the school for a year, and then I found a house and moved out.Li Yuwei was the class monitor and his roommate during the year he lived in school, and he had always known that he was a writer.Although Lin Ye spends most of his days coding, he doesn't like to cause trouble for himself. He never misses class and attends every professional class. He just usually sits on the side and has no sense of presence.Public elective courses and other activities will generally find a representative.Li Yuwei will also keep an eye on him, and will send him messages for any important events and announcements.

Lin Ye drank a glass of water and poured another for himself. He took a long time to write each time, and he would often go without drinking water for an afternoon, or even for a whole day.So drink two extra glasses every time you drink.

Lin Ye held Wen Wen's cup in his right hand, and opened unread messages with his left hand. This one was from the landlord, Mr. Gu: "I have a job in City Z next week, is it convenient to stay for two days?" Lin Ye looked at Information frowned.Lin Ye doesn't care about most things, but when choosing this house, he searched for a long time and spent a lot of thought.This is a semi-new small villa, not far from the school, only 20 minutes by car, but very secluded.Nearby is a small scenic spot that is not popular in the city, but it is just a hill, and there are not many tourists even in peak season.The house has two floors, and Lin Ye rented the downstairs floor, because the landlord only rents out this floor, and the second floor is reserved for the landlord to live in.But when renting, the landlord said that he would not come back to live, as long as Lin Ye went up regularly and opened the windows for ventilation.Indeed, Lin Ye lived for two years, and the landlord never came back. All the procedures were entrusted to local friends and intermediaries.Although the news came suddenly, Lin Ye didn't feel that there was anything inappropriate. After all, it was the landlord's own house. He typed a few words and replied: "Okay, Mr. Gu, is there anything I can help you prepare?"

The message over there was returned quickly: "It's nothing, the plane on Sunday morning, I'll pack it up when I get back."

Lin Ye opened the phone calendar and looked at it. Today is June 6th, Friday, and guessed in his heart that it might be a relatively urgent job.Only one reply: "OK"

On Saturday, Lin Ye set aside a day for cleaning. The house is not messy. Although Lin Ye usually does not clean up regularly, but in the gap between the end of the article, he can't find anything to do, and his eyes are tired after reading. Do a little house cleaning.The rooms upstairs are not locked, and the decoration is the same as the downstairs, in a very simple style, which is one of the reasons why Lin Ye chose this house.After tidying up inside and out, it was just past noon. Lin Ye was wearing thin beige pajamas, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sun was shining brightly.Standing in front of the sun thoughtfully for a while, turned around and walked to the bedroom, took out a new set of bedding from the cabinet, opened the bag, pulled out the cardboard in the compartment, shook it off and folded it neatly The bed sheet was covered, picked it up, walked into the bathroom, and threw it into the washing machine.

Lin Ye woke up in the soybean bag in front of the French windows on Sunday morning. He often woke up in different corners of the house, because he rarely went back to the bedroom to sleep honestly, and fell asleep there when he was tired of writing.When I woke up, I saw a large gray sheet hanging on the other side of the balcony, blocking the sunlight.

Even if the sun is shining today, Lin Ye looked around and saw that everything was in order, and then checked the time on his phone, it was 9:32.When I was coding this day, I always looked at the time subconsciously, 10:46, 11:30, [-]:[-].

At 12:55, I received a message from Mr. Gu: "Temporarily changed to a night flight, I will go back tomorrow."

Lin Ye went back and said, "Okay, I'm not at home tomorrow morning, I changed the password of the door, the new password is 121126, just open the door and come in by yourself." Then he put down the phone and never picked it up again.

When Lin Ye realized the time again, the sky was already dark.I put away the sheets on the balcony and folded them, put them on the sofa in the living room, took a shower, left the lamp on the coffee table slightly lit as usual, and nestled into the sofa to sleep.In the first half of the night, I always felt a little cold on my body. After I pulled the blanket on the side and covered it in the middle of the night, it got better in the second half of the night.I slept well that night, and I could faintly smell the fragrance of laundry detergent in my dream.