Chapter 139 I’m Afraid You’ll Run Away
Pushing his bicycle, Shen Yumo walked out of the gate of the Yanjing Literary Association.
It has been a busy day and it seems like I haven't done anything, but Shen Yumo is really busy.
After all, she was the one who did a lot of things.
For example, welcoming the big guys who attended the seminar, serving tea and water, etc.
But fortunately, it's all over! Just as she was about to walk out of the door of the Literary Association, she saw Shen Yushu pushing a bicycle not far away.
"Brother." Shen Yumo hesitated for a moment, but still quickly went up to him.
She knew clearly why Shen Yushu was waiting for her at this time.
Shen Yushu was smoking, and Shen Yumo's call made him put out the cigarette in his hand by pressing it hard against the wall.
After hesitating for a moment, he put the half-smoked cigarette back into the cigarette box.
It's a shame to waste Chuncheng cigarettes at 3.90 a box.
He usually keeps this Chuncheng cigarette in his pocket and smokes it only when greeting people.
When he was on his own, he only collected 1.5 cents for spring plowing.
This time, because the Chun Geng cigarettes were all gone, he got a Chun Cheng cigarette and started smoking.
"Yu Mo, you must be tired today." Looking at his graceful sister, he felt a little distressed.
Because he had three beautiful sisters, many people came to him as friends when he was a child.
For example, Fatty Du. Originally, they had a good relationship, but now, he has made up his mind to stay away from this fat guy.
This shameless guy, why does he think that his brother who is also fat like him is a good match for his sister? When did his eyes go blind?
Feeling angry, he couldn't help but think of Cheng Xuyuan.
I really misjudged this young man! "It's good to be a little tired." Shen Yumo said calmly: "This seminar can be regarded as an achievement of our editorial department."
"At least, the next six months should be easy."
Shen Yushu frowned slightly.
He knew very well that what his sister said just now was just to deceive him.
If someone else did this, Shen Yushu would definitely not be polite.
But this person is his sister, and in this matter, it seems that his sister did nothing wrong.
After pondering for a moment, he decided not to beat around the bush.
It's really tiring to go around in circles.
"Yu Mo, when did you know that Cheng Xuyuan was Xu Lingyun?" Shen Yushu asked in a deep voice.
Shen Yumo pushed his bicycle, walked under the cold spring sunshine, and said lightly: "I should be the first one in our family to know."
"After all, I am the editor of Yenching Literature and Art."
This answer did not surprise Shen Yushu at all.
After all, the one who is close to the water gets the moon first.
If his sister, who is an editor at Yenching Literature and Art, said that she had never known that Cheng Xuyuan was Xu Lingyun, he really would not believe it.
"Then why didn't you tell us earlier?" Shen Yushu asked the question in his mind.
"Why are you talking about him?" Shen Yumo said calmly, "He wrote a novel through his own efforts. This is his own business."
"Why did you tell our family?"
Shen Yushu hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know?"
"Know what?" Shen Yumo asked calmly.
"He is no longer in Chengnan Cultural Center!"
Shen Yumo looked at Shen Yushu and smiled, "I know, he is a student at Yanjing University now."
“I was also very surprised when I heard the news.”
"I never thought that he could be admitted to Yenching University."
At this point, Shen Yumo suddenly asked: "Brother, am I really shortsighted? For all these years, a piece of gold has been placed next to me, but I didn't realize it."
Shen Yushu wanted to say yes, but looking at his sister, he couldn't bear it and said with pity: "Yumo, everyone has two sides, some are good at it, and some are not good at it."
"He may not have shown it when he was with you."
Shen Yumo smiled and said, "Brother, you don't need to comfort me, I know it very well."
"I just didn't notice."
Shen Yushu said: "Yumo, I think Cheng Xuyuan is a good person."
"You already had a foundation before, so this matter is not irreparable."
"if……"
Shen Yumo looked at his brother who was hesitating and said calmly: "Brother, Cheng Xuyuan and I are divorced."
"when?"
"Just a while ago." Shen Yumo said: "I talked to our father."
"Cheng Xuyuan no longer needs a job at the Yanjing Cultural Center, and no longer has to worry about what other people say, so I asked my dad to help with the divorce."
"Our father agreed."
Shen Yushu was stunned for a moment, then asked unwillingly, "Did our father also know that Cheng Xuyuan is Xu Lingyun?"
"I didn't tell Dad at first." Shen Yumo said calmly, "But when the company issued the letter of introduction, I couldn't hide it anymore."
Shen Yushu hesitated for a moment and said, "It's better to get divorced."
"After the divorce, you can completely let go of yourself and start a new life."
“This can be considered as putting one’s mind at ease.”
Seeing a smile gradually appearing on Shen Yushu's face, Shen Yumo felt a little helpless.
Although her elder brother tried hard to pretend that he didn't care, she could still sense that there was an unconcealable disappointment on his face.
Shen Yumo didn't say anything, he just got on his bike and said, "Brother, it's rare to have a break, I'm going back first."
Looking at his sister riding a bicycle, Shen Yushu couldn't help but look in the direction of the Yanjing Literary Association.
It's a pity that they're already divorced!
He never thought that the ordinary young man years ago would have reached this point now.
However, he didn't know that although Shen Yumo and Cheng Xuyuan had agreed to divorce, the divorce certificate had not yet been issued.
Legally, they are still husband and wife.
When Cheng Xuyuan woke up, he felt a splitting headache.
The wine prepared by "Yanjing Literature and Art" is good, it is Xifeng Liquor.
According to Zhang Dening, Zhao Jinjiu found someone in the department store to get the three boxes.
This is also a face for the Yenching Writers Association.
Although wine is good, drinking too much can also cause headaches.
I was fooled and I shouldn't have agreed to hold this symposium.
Feeling thirsty, Cheng Xuyuan prepared to pour a glass of water.
He glanced towards the room and saw a glass of water placed by his bed. Without caring about anything else, he picked up the glass and drank it down. He immediately felt much better.
Hey, who put the water in my mouth? It was Xiao Liu who sent me here! Xiao Liu also drank a lot of wine. Although he sent me back, I felt that he was staggering. It was definitely not him.
It seems that Zhang Dening also gave it to me at that time.
But Zhang Dening can urge me to submit my manuscript, but pouring me a glass of water seems not to be her style.
In addition to her, it seemed that Shen Yumo was also there to send people off.
Is it Shen Yumo? While Cheng Xuyuan was guessing, his eyes fell on the watch on his wrist.
It was already past five o'clock and the sky was getting dark.
He struggled to sit up from the bed and felt uncomfortable in his stomach and a little weak.
What is this place? I need to find something to eat.
But when he walked out of the room, he saw a man standing at the door, smoking and looking straight ahead.
The dim light scared Cheng Xuyuan.
"Xuyuan, wake up." The man turned his head and said softly to Cheng Xuyuan.
As the man turned his head, Cheng Xuyuan saw clearly that this person was Liu Xinwu.
"Old Liu, why are you here?" Cheng Xuyuan looked at Liu Xinwu and asked in a deep voice.
Liu Xinwu smiled and said, "Xuyuan, if you drink alcohol at night, your stomach will feel uncomfortable."
"I just happen to know a restaurant that serves really good sour noodle soup. After drinking some wine, having a bowl of sour noodle soup is simply the best enjoyment."
"Come on, let's go try it."
I just woke up and someone asked me to eat with him. This is definitely not easy!
"Lao Liu, we are friends too, just tell me what you have to say."
"If you say that, I'm scared!"
As Cheng Xuyuan spoke, he acted as if he was a little scared.
Looking at Cheng Xuyuan's expression, Liu Xinwu pulled Cheng Xuyuan's arm and said, "Xiao Cheng, we are friends, what are you afraid of."
"I'm really worried that you'll feel uncomfortable if you drink too much."
"Go wash your face, and we'll eat some noodles. I guarantee you'll feel better then."
Cheng Xuyuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I'll go wash my face first."
"Sit down in the room now."
"By the way, how long have you been here?"
Liu Xinwu smiled and said, "I was only here for half an hour, and I saw you were resting, so I didn't disturb you."
After hearing what Liu Xinwu said, Cheng Xuyuan felt more and more that Old Liu must have something to ask him.
But since the person was already here, he couldn't refuse. He could only wash his face and follow Liu Xinwu out of the gate of the Yenching Writers Association.
The restaurant Liu Xinwu was talking about is called Chunfeng Hotel, which is a collective hotel.
Although the storefront is not big, the sweet and sour noodles are really good.
After drinking a big bowl of sour noodle soup, Cheng Xuyuanzi felt relaxed all over.
After Liu Xinwu had almost finished drinking the noodles, he said, "Old Liu, what's the matter? Tell me now."
"If you don't tell me, I'll leave."
Liu Xinwu put down the bowl in his hand and said solemnly: "Xuyuan, I know you are not a person who doesn't keep your word."
"You still remember that today at the dinner table, you promised me to write a novel for our magazine."
After saying this, Liu Xinwu looked at Cheng Xuyuan eagerly.
Cheng Xuyuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted.
It seems to be the case.
He patted his head and said, "I still remember it."
"Can't we talk about this later? Is it worth it for you to wait for me at this time?"
Liu Xinwu chuckled and said, "Xiao Cheng, I am impatient."
"Do things today that you like today."
"Besides, I came here to discuss with you what you are going to write."
At this point, Liu Xinwu took out a copy of Yanjing Literature and Art and said, "I don't have any other requirements. As long as your new work is half as good as I want it to be, that's enough."
At this point, he looked at Cheng Xuyuan and said, "Do you have the manuscript for the second half of Desire?"
"I want to see it."
"If I don't finish reading it, I don't think I will be able to sleep tonight."
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