Chapter 360 How to copy this
A dreamless night! Cheng Xuyuan opened his eyes very comfortably, and saw Shen Yumo lying on the bed opposite him, looking a little messy.
Could it be that my actions disturbed other people's sleep?
If that's the case, then...
After taking a look at the sunlight coming in from the car window, Cheng Xuyuan glanced at his watch and found that it was already half past six in the morning.
It seems that drinking with Lao Min was quite beneficial.
At least I slept very comfortably last night, and...
Just when Cheng Xuyuan wanted to get up and go to the bathroom, Shen Yumo, who was lying on his side, suddenly woke up.
She looked towards Cheng Xuyuan in panic, and saw that Cheng Xuyuan was also looking at her.
For some reason, Shen Yumo's cheeks turned red.
She forced herself to calm down and asked, "Are you awake?"
Seeing Shen Yumo's panic, Cheng Xuyuan couldn't help but ask, "I didn't disturb your rest last night, did I?"
"No." Although he did not get a good rest that night, all because of Cheng Xuyuan, Shen Yumo still said firmly that he did not.
But the more she said this, the more Cheng Xuyuan looked at the sleepy Shen Yumo and felt that he had disturbed her rest.
He said guiltily: "Old Min is really a drinker. I drank a little too much."
"I will never do that again!"
After hearing what Cheng Xuyuan said, Shen Yumo suddenly had a thought in his mind, that is, this kind of situation would probably not happen again in the future.
"You didn't delay my rest." Shen Yumo said, "I just thought about something last night. It has nothing to do with you."
This last sentence seems to have been added intentionally.
Cheng Xuyuan also heard what Shen Yumo deliberately added. He didn't say much, just got up and walked towards the bathroom in the car.
After Cheng Xuyuan washed up, Shen Yumo also packed up.
The two of them went to have breakfast in tacit understanding, and then they heard the announcement on the radio that the next station was about to arrive.
After hearing this broadcast, Cheng Xuyuan let out a long sigh of relief.
He really didn't want to repeat this kind of journey again.
But unfortunately, even if he thought so, it would not change his decision to do it again.
After all, he still has to go back.
While Shen Yumo felt relieved, he also felt more reluctant.
A kind of reluctance that there will never be such an opportunity again after this one.
However, she hid this reluctance in her heart.
When the train arrived at the station, Cheng Xuyuan not only carried his own luggage, but also helped Shen Yumo carry a large bag.
Although he has a lot of things himself, I still have to help him when I need help.
Fortunately, the Literary Association attached great importance to their event. When Cheng Xuyuan and his friends walked out of the train station, they met someone who came to pick them up.
There were two people who came to pick us up. One was a middle-aged man in his forties, and next to him stood a young man in his twenties.
The young man was wearing a rough yellow Mao suit and holding a paper sign with large black characters on it.
Cheng Xuyuan from Yenching University, Shen Yumo from Yenching Literature and Art! Looking at the words above, Cheng Xuyuan pulled Shen Yumo over.
"You are Cheng Xuyuan. I've heard of your name for a long time!" The middle-aged man's face was filled with excitement after hearing Cheng Xuyuan's self-introduction.
He smiled and said, "I'm the person in charge of the Cultural Association here. My name is Ding Songyan, and this is Xiao Jia."
Ding Songyan told Cheng Xuyuan that he had heard of his name for a long time, and it was not an exaggeration. He naturally knew that Cheng Xuyuan was famous.
This was the first time he had heard of the editor Shen Yumo.
But Shen Yumo came here under the name of Yanjing Arts after all, so he was very polite to her.
The train station is not a place to talk, and after a few greetings, Cheng Xuyuan and Shen Yumo got on an old Yanjing jeep.
Although it is only March or April, the weather here is already a bit hot and humid.
Xiao Jia drove the car while Ding Songyan chatted with Cheng Xuyuan. From the chat, Cheng Xuyuan knew that the Literary Association attached great importance to this event, and there were more than 20 authors and editors from all over the world.
He and Shen Yumo were relatively late.
"Xuyuan, our living conditions here are a bit difficult."
"Haha, you and Xiao Shen need to get over this."
"When you get to the hotel, take a good rest. I will welcome you two at noon today."
Xiao Jia didn't say much, but he listened to everything Ding Songyan said.
He followed Ding Songyan to receive many guests, but only two or three of them could be received by Ding Songyan.
Moreover, the ages of these two or three people are basically older than Ding Songyan.
Now, Cheng Xuyuan is so young, but he actually receives such treatment. This makes Xiao Jia look at Cheng Xuyuan with a higher opinion of him.
Cheng Xuyuan had just said a few humble words when Shen Yumo suddenly asked, "Teacher Ding, how are our activities going to be arranged next?"
Ding Songyan said: "Our interview study is conducted in groups."
"We have communicated the content of the group interviews, and it is mainly our soldiers."
"Xuyuan, you guys came a little late. The others have already been divided into groups, and some groups have already started to act."
"So I communicated with the Chinese Folk Music Association and decided to send you and a few comrades from the Chinese Folk Music Association who just arrived as a team."
After making this decision, Ding Songyan looked at Cheng Xuyuan carefully.
He was afraid that Cheng Xuyuan would be unhappy with his decision.
After all, authors still like to be with authors.
Cheng Xuyuan didn't care about these.
He smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ding, for the arrangement. I can get to know a few more people."
Seeing that Cheng Xuyuan had no objection, Ding Songyan breathed a sigh of relief.
For him, the most fearful thing is to meet a troublemaker. And Cheng Xuyuan is obviously not one of them.
The car was driving very fast, and after more than ten minutes, Cheng Xuyuan and his companion arrived at a guesthouse that looked very nice.
Ding Songyan had also arranged the accommodation in advance. After a simple registration, Cheng Xuyuan and the waiter came to a room on the second floor.
After putting his luggage away, Cheng Xuyuan lay directly on the bed.
Although he slept all night last night, he still felt very tired at this moment.
After all, I took the train for more than 30 hours.
Lying on the bed, Cheng Xuyuan fell asleep unconsciously.
I don’t know how long it took, but when Cheng Xuyuan opened his eyes, he saw a figure not far away who seemed to be remembering something.
Seeing the figure suddenly appear, Cheng Xuyuan was suddenly startled.
The moment he sat up suddenly, the man also looked towards Cheng Xuyuan.
Before Cheng Xuyuan could react, he heard the man smiling and saying, "Cheng Xuyuan, you're awake. I'm Li Cunbao from Jinan. I'm currently a choreographer in a song and dance troupe. I'm glad to meet you."
Cheng Xuyuan was stunned when he saw the middle-aged man in front of him, who was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old and had a thin face.
It seems that the work he had prepared before coming here needs to be adjusted.
After all, being someone's roommate and borrowing someone else's...
Just when Cheng Xuyuan was surprised, he heard the man continue: "Xuyuan, I heard that you arranged to live with me, I am very excited."
"I have a lot of questions that I would like to ask you in person."
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