——January 31, 2014, the first day of the Lunar New Year.
Morning, 8:00.
【Zhuchuan: Get up. 】
【Zhuchuan: I’m having breakfast. My dad suddenly mentioned the fact that “Luohe Divine Book” was awarded the Flower Branch Award. His face said: You finally gave it to me anyway, why are you pretending?】
【Zhaochuan: Isn't it said that a new year brings new weather? Why does he have to pick a fight on the first day of the new year?】
[Zhu Chuan: Come to think of it, it's all your fault. You had nothing better to do than to submit "Luohe Divine Book" to participate in such a boring award... On the first day of the new year, why did my dad and my editor seem so annoying? ]
Noon, 11:48.
[The monkey's hired sailor: ...I just got up.]
【Zhuchuan: You are a pig, how can you sleep so well?】
[The Monkey’s hired naval forces: You replied so quickly… Never mind, I won’t talk to you anymore. I’m going to have lunch. I’m hungry.]
【Zhuchuan: It’s really a pig. 】
[The Monkey’s hired naval forces: Did you quarrel with Teacher Zhu Guxuan again? ]
【Zhuchuan: It's none of your business. 】
[The Monkey’s hired navy: Stop arguing, it’s New Year’s Day.]
【Zhuchuan: Don’t breathe, it’s New Year’s Day.】
[The monkey's hired navy: Can you stop acting like a child? ]
【Zhuchuan: I don’t.】
Evening, 23:30.
【Zhaochuan: Sleeping.】
[The navy hired by the monkey: set off fireworks.]
[Zhuchuan: ...Just say goodnight to me. 】
【The navy hired by the monkey: Good night. 】
【Zhuchuan: Yes.】
——February 1, 2014, the second day of the Chinese New Year.
Morning, 9:00.
【Zhuchuan: Still sleeping? 】
[The navy hired by the monkey: I haven’t slept yet, I got up to pay New Year’s greetings. The nephew of my aunt’s cousin from the next village has returned from the United States. My mother asked me to go and watch the fake foreign adults who are infected with the freedom of the American Empire.]
【Zhuchuan: What do you think? 】
[The navy hired by the monkey: Blind date, I think. ]
【Zhu Chuan: Let me make up a self-introduction for you on the spot, "Hello, my name is Chu Li, I'm 23 years old, and I'm a low-level editor in the Yuanyue Society branch, with a monthly salary of less than 3,000... Fortunately, I have an excellent boyfriend named Zhu Chuan, which is the only bright spot in my character profile."】
[The Monkey’s hired navy: …………………I am very touched by your spirit of self-sacrifice, but what if the person is a fan of your book? ]
【Zhu Chuan: Then isn't it very impressive that you won the victory?】
[The navy hired by the monkey: …]
Afternoon, 14:40.
【Zhuchuan: Report the results of the blind date. 】
[The water army hired by Monkey: As expected, he failed. He is not even as tall as me. I heard that it is because he only studied and did not play basketball in middle school. ]
[Zhu Chuan: I was a key player in the school team when I was in high school and won the provincial runner-up. ] [The water army hired by the monkey: I haven't even said "Please start your performance" yet, why are you just turning on the screen? ]
Evening, 23:55.
【Zhaochuan: Sleeping.】
[The Monkey’s hired navy: Let’s watch “The Lost Amusement Park” for a while. ]
【Zhuchuan: You might as well hold it while sleeping. 】
[The monkey’s hired navy: What are you angry about? ]
——February 2, 2014, the third day of the Chinese New Year.
Morning, 10:20.
[The naval forces hired by Monkey: Teacher, Teacher Xia called me this morning and asked me if you have finalized the outline of your new series? Since the sales of Moonlight magazine have dropped to such a low level in recent months, he envisioned that Moonlight might be revised in the middle of next year. Whether it is successful or not, I hope that you can give us some help...]
【Zhuchuan:? 】
[The navy hired by the monkey: …]
[The Monkey’s hired naval forces: Okay, I know you haven’t prepared the outline yet and I’ve already replied to Teacher Xia. Actually, I just want to see if you will still pay attention to me.]
【Zhuchuan: mentally retarded.】
【Zhuchuan: I went to play ball this morning. 】
Noon, 12:00.
【Zhuchuan: Eat. 】
[The navy hired by the monkey: Eat. ]
Evening, 23:10.
【Zhuchuan: Go to sleep. 】
[The Monkey’s hired soldiers: ?????? It’s only a few o’clock, how come you are as healthy as a high school student when you get home? ]
[Zhu Chuan: My mother asked me to do that. She thought if I stayed up one more night, I wouldn’t live past 30.]
[The monkey's hired navy: ...That makes sense.]
【Zhuchuan: You women are all like this.】
[The monkey's hired navy: Only those who care about you would do this. ]
——February 3, 2014, the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.
Morning, 9:00.
【Zhuchuan: Get up and go downstairs to have breakfast. 】
[Zhuochuan: I always have porridge for breakfast. When I get home, please don’t make porridge for me for a month.]
[The Monkey's hired soldiers: ...Why can't you just take a nap at home during the holidays?]
[Zhu Chuan: I also want to ask you this question when I am at home. I celebrate every day, except for the weekends when you want to sleep in. When will you let me go? ]
【Zhuchuan: Why did you get up so early? 】
[The monkey’s hired navy: Because I have to get up and reply to your message. ]
[The water army hired by the monkey: What's wrong with you recently? You have to use your hands to write reports on eating, drinking, defecating, urinating, sleeping, and even peeing? ]
【Zhuchuan: Sorry for disturbing you.】
[The navy hired by the monkey: ????????????】
[The navy hired by the monkey:]
[The monkey’s hired navy: No no no, I’m wrong. 】
Then, Zhuchuan said, hum.
Three hours later, Chu Li found out that he had eaten beef with bamboo shoots, braised rice, stir-fried vegetables and a soup for lunch. The soup was a bit salty, and Mrs. Zhao insisted that not much salt was added and she didn't know why it was salty. Zhao Chuan and Teacher Zhao Guxuan were both angry but dared not say anything. Zhao Chuan even stubbornly criticized the innocent cook: Why are women so unreasonable?
Chu Li replied, if you have the ability, you can do it yourself, why do you just open your mouth and talk nonsense while eating.
Zhuchuan went to bed at 11:12 in the evening, two minutes later than last night.
They said goodnight to each other, just as they had done the previous days.
Then a few hours later, it was daylight again...
This kind of conversation goes on and on, and no one gets tired of it.
…
February 16, 2014, the Lantern Festival had just passed.
After breakfast early in the morning, Chu Li arrived at the airport with her luggage, her phone and 1G of chat history (……). When she handed her ID to the ground staff on duty and said "G City", she felt a sense of unreality as if she was dreaming.
A new year has passed like this.
She is about to rejoin the battlefield called "Yuan Yue Society". In the new year, Ah Gui's new series will start, Jiang Yucheng's "The Lost Amusement Park" will be released, and the new series of Shu Chuan will also be finalized. The revision of "Moonlight" has also been confirmed by the senior management of Yuan Yue Society in several WeChat meetings after the New Year, and it has begun to be implemented...
Looking ahead, this year seems to be full of new tough battles.
After checking in her luggage and getting her boarding pass, Chu Li was waiting in line for security when her phone started vibrating again.
【Zhuchuan: What time will you arrive? 】
【Zhuchuan: Do you want to take it? 】
First Li: “…………”
Chu Li picked up the phone, squinted her eyes slightly, put the phone seriously in front of her eyes and then distanced herself from it. It would take more than three hours for her to return to City G. There was a problem in front of her that she had to face: in the past ten days, if her mobile phone QQ and WeChat chat history storage really increased by nearly 1G, then about 998MB of it came from the actor teacher.
Starting from the day she returned home, the man seemed to be quiet for a few days, and then she received a call from him at midnight on New Year's Eve. After that, everything seemed to be out of control -
Wake up and report.
Meal report.
Report of quarrel with dad.
Report when you go to play ball, and also report when you come back home and there is no water to drink.
Report what you have for dinner, report taking a shower before going to bed, keep reporting if you forget to take your underwear, and keep reporting when you go to bed.
The above behavior was repeated the next day, with no solution.
Chu Li accepted all the challenges one by one. On the surface, she didn't say anything, but in fact, her heart had exploded into a firework. At the same time, she was imagining more than 300 episodes of TVB TV series. She didn't know what Zhu Chuan meant. Anyway, her fantasy was so serious that she always felt that Zhu Chuan actually understood the meaning of what she said to him on the night of the first snow in G City...
[The Monkey’s hired navy: They actually came to pick me up at the airport. Is that so good?]
【Zhuchuan: Kneel down to thank you.】
[The Monkey’s hired army: Seriously, teacher, why are you suddenly so nice to me? ??? ??? ??? ??? 】
【Zhuchuan: Isn't it as it should be? 】
Chuli: “…………………………”
Look.
What should you do?
Chu Li felt dizzy and wanted to grab the airport security staff to analyze for her what the big brother in the QQ chat box meant... Because she was a little upset, she grabbed her phone and didn't rush back to Zhuchuan. She went through security, put on her shoes, and sat down in the terminal. It was not until the broadcast started to notify boarding that Chu Li turned on her phone and gave Zhuchuan the flight arrival time.
After finding a seat on the plane and sitting down, Chu Li habitually turned on her phone to check if there were any messages she had missed before turning it off and was about to tell her mother that she had boarded the plane and was about to take off. However, before she could make the normal report, she saw Ah Xiang knocking on her -
[Flying Elephant: Is Mr. Chu Chuan in love? ? ? ? ? ]
Chu Li almost threw away her phone, the iPhone 5S that she regarded as her life.
[The navy hired by the monkey: ? ? Who said that? ? ! ? ! ]
【Flying elephant: Himself. "Screenshot"】
Screenshot content:
This is the genuine Weibo of Zhuchuan himself.
[Zhu Chuan: Am I in love? — Posted 1 minute ago. ]
First Li: “…………………………………………”
Fuck your mother.
…
The next three hours were as if Chu Li had walked through the gates of hell. She had never hated so much that human science was so underdeveloped that there was no way to access the Internet on an airplane. There was a period of time when she felt that the plane had been flying for almost a century, but when she looked at the watch, only fifteen minutes had passed. She was so angry that she almost fainted. What she was thinking was: If you have the guts to fly so slowly, just crash into the plane. You're going to die anyway!
At that moment, she guessed that her expression probably looked like that of a terrorist. The uncle sitting next to her kept stealing glances at her, as if if she made a move to stand up the next second, he would reflexively break her neck in the name of justice for the life of a pilot——
But he didn't understand.
Sitting next to him was a young girl in love who was about to step into the abyss of love and was feeling anxious and worried at this moment.
Chu Li didn’t know how she spent the next three hours. She only knew that when the plane landed, she and the uncle next to her breathed a sigh of relief… After the plane landed, she turned on her phone and went straight to Weibo, and found that her friend Zhao Chuan was on Weibo’s hot search again. The post “Am I in love?” was forwarded 30,000 times and commented on 80,000 times. The forwarding and comments were neat and tidy, overwhelming, and all of them were the same answer from book friends from all over the world: ???
Chu Li cursed in her heart again, not sure whether she should be looking forward to it or jealous. In the midst of her confusion, she received a text message from Zhuchuan: I'm outside, take your luggage and come out, you will see me when you look up.
So at this moment, Chu Li, standing in front of the luggage conveyor, had the urge to climb out through the luggage exit, climb onto the luggage cart, take out his luggage, and then sprint like Bolt...
……………………Or, just forget about the luggage?
Chu Li held her phone, her palms sweaty. When she got her luggage and dragged it out, she found that her hands and feet were shaking. When she walked out of the airport gate, she raised her head and saw a man standing in the crowd with his hands stuffed in his pockets. He was wearing a black sweater, jeans, and Martin boots, and holding a familiar black down jacket in his hands...
Chu Li took a deep breath.
The man seemed to sense something, raised his head, and looked at her across the crowd.
This scene seemed familiar. A year ago, in the corridor outside the editorial office of Yuanyue Society's "Moonlight" magazine, Chu Li remembered that she was also dragging a suitcase that day and it was drizzling.
During those few seconds when she looked into the man's eyes, her nose felt sore and she suddenly felt that everything had settled. It turned out that she had missed him for all these days, but all these thoughts had turned into speculation and uneasiness about the uncertain relationship in the past three hours.
"teacher."
She dragged the luggage and trotted to the man. The latter stood up straight, said "hmm" and took her luggage... The two of them came to the parking lot in silence. Zhuochuan threw Chu Li's luggage on the back seat. Chu Li took a look at the back seat, then obediently sat in the passenger seat.
"install--"
“I saw Weibo.”
in unison.
The man's voice was lazy, while Chu Li's voice was full of tension, almost giving it his all.
silence.
Chu Li swallowed his saliva and repeated, "I saw the Weibo post you posted."
The man paused on the steering wheel and nodded: "Really? I thought you had already boarded the plane and turned off your phone."
"Oh, nothing, just a little surprised." Chu Li lowered her head and stared at her fingertips, "It's okay, you wanted to say something just now, you can say it now... oh, actually there is something, I'm a little curious about who you were talking about, the love one."
Zhuo Chuan looked natural. He stretched out his hand, passed her directly, and pulled down the seat belt. When the familiar breath approached, she subconsciously closed her eyelashes and trembled slightly. Then the seat belt "clicked" and was fastened.
"I told you to fasten your seat belt," the man said calmly, "Also, why do you always like to ask me questions you asked yourself again, pretending to be nothing?"
"..." Chu Li raised his head, "What?"
"Bullying an honest person?"
"ha?"
"Settlement of accounts?"
"What is that?"
"Then let's do it. Didn't you say you liked me first that night?"
“……………………………………………………………………………”
"The next day, he came to me and told me about a blind date. Is he crazy?"
“……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………”
"Three hours ago, weren't you the first one to ask me why I was nice to you?"
"ah……"
“So I answered, probably because I’m in love.”
“……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………”
Explode.
Earth.
About to explode.
Right now, immediately, right away——
Don't waste a second.
Next, Chu Chuan didn't hear anything Chu Li said. His head was filled with the man's complaints and indulgences: "Why are you so weird?"
She doesn't know either.
Why hasn't the earth exploded yet?
…
【@晝川: I have never thought that I could be like a normal person and have normal, dependent feelings towards another person.
After all, this is not the familiar lifestyle. I have lived for many years with one person feeding the whole family. I don’t even need to take care of other people’s emotions. There is nothing wrong with that. However, as I once said, if you stand in the darkness for a long time, you will unconsciously want to follow the light.
Although I say: It's fun to be a moss plant and get some sun.
Until one day, on a snowy night, under the moonlight, she said to me: The moonlight is so beautiful tonight.
I opened the window and took a look. Yes, it was true.
So I replied her with a ".". The period represents hesitation, reluctance to speak, and the necessity to reply.
- Hesitation. I know that in fact, with my current status, I should not and do not have the ability to respond to her feelings. Can I take good care of her? Can I protect her from the wind and rain? Am I really the person she wants me to be?
——Reluctance to speak is a habitual desire to escape;
——I have to reply, I have to reply, I can’t help it, I have to.
——In general, I'm sorry I'm a coward, but even though I'm reluctant, I still want to tell you: I'm so happy that there are such coincidences in the world, and I like you too. ——Posted 30 minutes ago】
Fan Reply Collection:
Category A: I get it, they are not together yet, right? Hesitant sweetness, right? Confessions on Weibo, right? I get it, Happy New Year, roll on! ! ! !
Category B: Fuck your mother, I’m heartbroken during New Year’s Day.
Category C: My teeth are sore.
Category D: Moonlight: What did I do wrong?
Category E: That’s why the Japanese are so annoying. Don’t ask me why. I think Natsume Soseki made me lose my husband. Also, I never want to use a period again! ! ! ! Never! ! ! ! !
Chuli's Joo Chuan was on the hot search list on Weibo twice in one day.
The key words this time are: Zhuchuan, a love letter.