After waking up from a nap, she wrote another 4,000 words. Lu Mengmeng felt that she was really amazing today.
The update is finally complete.
It’s great that I still have some extra drafts left.
In the future, you can work hard to write 8,000 words every day. You should put in a little effort in everything.
She will definitely become the brightest star in online literature!
Lu Mengmeng took out some snacks to fill her stomach. Typing was too mentally demanding and physically exhausting.
As for dinner, just eat it later.
It’s edible anyway.
Lu Mengmeng ate some snacks, and with food in her stomach, she had nothing to worry about.
But I still drink water most of the time because my throat is dry and I will keep coughing if I don’t drink water.
For some reason, Lu Mengmeng still felt a little bit of chest tightness.
She only felt better when drinking water, so Lu Mengmeng kept drinking water.
Although she drank so much water, the inflammation in her throat was like a surging flood that instantly drowned her.
Illness comes like a mountain falling, and goes like a thread being pulled.
Moreover, this disease does not appear overnight. It must be accumulated over a period of time before it manifests itself.
Ling Yingjun came to pick up Lu Mengmeng to have dinner. Seeing Lu Mengmeng drinking water continuously, he was very satisfied.
"Is your throat feeling better?" Ling Yingjun asked.
Lu Mengmeng just shook her head and didn't say anything. She tried to save her voice as much as possible.
"Isn't it bad to drink plain water all the time? How about making some drinks that are good for your throat?" Ling Yingjun asked.
Lu Mengmeng shook her head. "Plain water is fine."
Other things always have a taste, which will make your mouth uncomfortable.
Ling Yingjun shrugged. Since Lu Mengmeng didn't like it, he naturally wouldn't bring it up again.
"Let's go and have dinner. After dinner, we should go listen to crosstalk." Ling Yingjun said with a smile.
Lu Mengmeng, who had been feeling listless all day, suddenly felt much stronger. "Great!"
Dinner was still very light. Lu Mengmeng enjoyed it very much, but she didn’t dare to eat too much for fear of stomachache.
Before they left, Ling's mother instructed, "Take good care of Mengmeng and let her drink plenty of water."
Drink more water.
This is what Lu Mengmeng heard the most these two days.
But she also knew that if she wanted to significantly improve her condition, she still needed to drink plenty of water.
After saying goodbye to Ling's mother, the two walked hand in hand towards the Quyi Club.
After eating, it helps to digest the food. The distance is not very far, so you can take a walk and consider it as exercise.
Lu Mengmeng did not refuse Ling Yingjun's suggestion. It was still early anyway. If she arrived there early, she would have to wait. It would be better to take a leisurely stroll and enjoy the night view.
The night view is picturesque.
Lu Mengmeng can't draw, otherwise if she drew these, it would also be a scene.
The two of them walked hand in hand on the streets and alleys. Many people saw them and sighed at their display of affection.
Although displays of affection often fade quickly, the two have been friends for many years and have just started dating, so they won't take the gossip seriously even if they hear it.
Whether it is Lu Mengmeng or Ling Yingjun, they both have one thing in common, which is that they are very casual.
No matter what others say about me, I just laugh it off, because there are some things that really don't need to be taken seriously by others.
As the old saying goes, if you take it seriously, you lose.
The two of them have a good attitude and can understand each other. Even if they get married and live together in the future, they will definitely be happy.
Facing the setting sun, the two walked for about 20 minutes and finally arrived at Hongshun Quyi Society.
This place still looks the same as before, without any changes. People queuing at the door to get and buy tickets are quiet, without any noise.
Speaking of ticket sales, the Hongshun Quyi Society and the Deyun Society have the same effect, that is, tickets sold will never be refunded.
It is said that Deyun Club’s ticket refund office is in Afghanistan, but Hongshun Quyi Club’s ticket refund office is in Canada.
How big is Afghanistan? Even if you go there, you can still find it.
Canada is a huge country. If I don’t tell you the exact location, you won’t be able to find it even if you look for it.
Lu Mengmeng didn't notice it at first, but she found out when they were performing crosstalk and making jokes.
Once you get into crosstalk, it's like being in a deep ocean, and your wallet will become a stranger from then on.
Today, the Hongshun Quyi Society is packed with people. The entire venue is full and it is very lively.
"There are so many people here." Ling Yingjun sighed.
Lu Mengmeng smiled proudly, "Of course! This place is really popular!"
Those who knew knew that Lu Mengmeng was a regular customer, while those who didn't thought she was a family member of a crosstalk artist here.
That smug little feeling is too exaggerated.
It's as if he was saying that someone in his family is particularly popular.
Lu Mengmeng counted on her fingers, listing the famous actors in this folk art troupe one by one.
Maybe in the eyes of others, they are not famous or very popular, but in Lu Mengmeng's eyes, they are the stars.
Some people love Zhang San, some people love Li Si, and everyone has different opinions and aesthetics.
If you insist on being picky, there's no way to make this matter clear.
Lu Mengmeng and Ling Yingjun sat for a while and then two cups of chrysanthemum tea were served.
They had a good seat today, in the first row, on the side closer to the toilet.
If you want to reserve a good seat, you need to call ahead and make a reservation, then buy the ticket at the door when you arrive.
Very convenient.
"This covered bowl feels really good to use." Although it was not Ling Yingjun's first time here, he was still very emotional.
Things like covered bowls and the entire scene in the garden made him feel like he had traveled back to the Qing Dynasty.
"It's indeed a different feeling to drink tea with a covered bowl. I feel like a queen in the palace." Lu Mengmeng said with a naive smile.
Ling Yingjun smirked, picked up the covered bowl and handed it over, pinching his throat and saying, "Hey, Queen Mengfei, please have some tea."
"Well, Xiao Junzi is good. Let me sleep with you tonight!" Lu Mengmeng laughed so hard that her body shook. She took the covered bowl from Ling Yingjun's hand.
Although there were people around them, their voices were not loud, and their chatting and laughing did not attract the attention of those around them.
Even if someone heard it, I would probably just be called a drama queen, nothing else.
After they chatted and laughed for a while, they heard the sound of a bell ringing in the garden, which meant that there were still five minutes before the show started.
"What programs are there today? Are they all crosstalk?" Ling Yingjun asked.
Lu Mengmeng nodded. "Yes, today is a crosstalk conference, so naturally it's all crosstalk. There are six programs in total, and it's about two hours long."
As expected, he is an old customer and knows a lot about Hongshun Quyi Society.
"Then I saw in their introduction that there seemed to be some drums, magic and acrobatics and so on?" Ling Yingjun said, waving his mobile phone.
Lu Mengmeng said, "These don't happen often. Crosstalk is the most common, and there's also a Peking Opera performance every Monday afternoon. Some of these crosstalk performers can also do magic. I'll find a video to show you later."
Ling Yingjun nodded. Actually, it was nice to listen to crosstalk in this garden. If it were on the stage, with people swinging knives and guns, and using big sticks, it would indeed be a bit weird.
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