Chapter 368 Our common work
Although we were in the ward, it was still very easy to buy manuscript paper.
What's more, Cheng Xuyuan is still in a single room.
Once the decision is made, writing begins in just over ten minutes.
Cheng Xuyuan looked at Shen Yumo, who was sitting at the small table with a serious look, and said slowly: "The title of the book is, "Soldier Assault", Chapter 1..."
Shen Yumo wrote very quickly. She understood the meaning of Cheng Xuyuan's words, so she started writing quickly.
"Xu Sanduo's hometown is a small village..."
Cheng Xuyuan's "Soldier Assault" was processed by himself and integrated with the TV series, so at the beginning, Cheng Xuyuan adopted the model of his own imagination...
"What are the three characters of Xu Sanduo?" Shen Yumo waited for Cheng Xuyuan to finish speaking, then asked after a moment of hesitation.
Cheng Xuyuan said: "Yan Wuxu, one, two, three, three, how many is more."
After hearing Cheng Xuyuan's introduction, although Shen Yumo felt that the name was a bit rustic, he still quickly wrote it down on the manuscript paper.
One sheet of manuscript paper, two sheets of manuscript paper, three sheets of manuscript paper...
If Shen Yumo still had some doubts about the male protagonist named Xu Sanduo at the beginning, as the story unfolded, she felt that her heart was filled with admiration for this slightly stupid and stubborn big boy...
"What's behind that?" When Cheng Xuyuan didn't speak, Shen Yumo asked anxiously.
Looking at the eight or nine pages of manuscript paper in Shen Yumo's hand, Cheng Xuyuan said, "Take a break. You have already written three or four thousand words."
Only then did Shen Yumo realize that he had a thick stack of manuscript paper at hand.
She was stunned for a moment, then she realized that her wrist was a little tired.
I glanced at my watch and realized that in the blink of an eye, almost two hours had passed.
It’s almost time for dinner.
"Would you like some water?" Shen Yumo asked Cheng Xuyuan.
Looking at Shen Yumo, who looked concerned, Cheng Xuyuan smiled and said, "I'm not thirsty now."
"If you want to be tired, it's you."
"You should have a good rest."
Shen Yumo pondered for a moment and said, "I'm not that tired either. I really like the novel you wrote."
"I really want to see how Xu Sanduo will grow up."
At this point, Shen Yumo seemed to have thought of something and said, "Xuyuan, have you agreed to publish this novel to any magazine?"
When asked by Shen Yumo, Cheng Xuyuan shook his head and said, "I haven't agreed to give this article to anyone yet."
"That's great. The one who is close to the water gets the moon first. Give us Yanjing Literature and Art. I will definitely fight for the best treatment for you."
Shen Yumo said anxiously: "After all, we have been cooperating for many years, you should believe in our level."
Seeing Shen Yumo's anxious look, Cheng Xuyuan smiled and said, "This manuscript is all written by you. I can't not give it to you, Yanjing Literature and Art!"
After hearing what Cheng Xuyuan said, Shen Yumo's cheeks suddenly turned red.
But her mood improved a lot because of this.
She didn't know whether she was so happy because Cheng Xuyuan said that the manuscript paper was written with your handwriting, or because Cheng Xuyuan agreed to give the manuscript to them for publication in "Yenching Literature and Art".
With the writing of the book, the awkwardness between the two of them dissipated a lot without them noticing.
And the time that was originally difficult to endure, at this moment, became much faster.
With the cooperation of the two people, the number of manuscripts written increased. And the cooperation between the two people became more and more tacit.
So when Rong Bing and others came to visit Cheng Xuyuan, at the door of the ward, they saw Cheng Xuyuan lying on his side in the ward, telling the story of a man named Xu Sanduo, while Shen Yumo was writing something quickly.
The two people were extremely focused and looked completely selfless.
Rong Bing just wanted to ask everyone not to disturb the two people, but he heard someone say, "Cheng Xuyuan, it's time to take medicine."
Following these words, both Cheng Xuyuan and Shen Yumo stopped what they were doing.
It was at this time that Shen Yumo discovered the arrival of Rong Bing, Sister Li and other companions from the drama troupe.
"Rong Bing, Sister Li, why are you here?" Shen Yumo stood up to greet them.
Before Rong Bing could speak, Sister Li said, "We should have come earlier, but the day after Cheng Zuo was rescued, we went to the camp in Shannan."
"This trip will take several days."
As she spoke, she turned to Shen Yumo and said, "Yumo, no wonder Writer Cheng is so devoted to you, it turns out you two are husband and wife."
"I thought at the time that you two were a perfect match."
Shen Yumo's face turned a little red. Although she admitted her marriage to Cheng Xuyuan in front of Rong Bing and others, she still felt a little overwhelmed by Sister Li's teasing.
Rong Bing and others also greeted Shen Yumo with laughter at this time.
After taking the medicine, Cheng Xuyuan thanked Sister Li and others.
No matter what, people came to see him.
"Writer Cheng, it's a pity that you didn't go to the camp in Shannan this time." Sister Li said with a smile, "There are still many fans of your books in the camp!"
"Everyone heard that you were injured when you came to the camp, so they asked us to bring you greetings!"
Although he didn't know whether what Sister Li said was completely true, Cheng Xuyuan still felt warm in his heart.
A young girl from the art troupe smiled and said, "But don't feel sorry, writer. Although you didn't make it, Rong Bing sang your song "West Sea Love Song" to everyone several times."
“Everyone loves it.”
"Tsk tsk, some people say that love and affection are still..."
Before the girl could finish her words, Sister Li interrupted her: "Okay, stop talking about that."
"Anyway, as long as everyone likes this song, that's all."
Cheng Xuyuan said: "This song was really not written by me, it was..."
Sister Li smiled and said, "Writer Cheng, I understand what you mean. You are afraid that people will say you write songs about love."
"I tell you, I think this is pretty good."
"You don't like being mentioned. We must pay attention to it in the future."
Looking at Sister Li who looked like she understood everything, Cheng Xuyuan really had nothing to say.
While chatting with Sister Li and others, Shen Yumo learned that Sister Li and others had other jobs and would return to Yanjing tomorrow.
This time I came to visit Cheng Xuyuan and also to say goodbye to them.
Because Cheng Xuyuan was a patient, after chatting for more than ten minutes, everyone said goodbye with a smile and left.
Shen Yumo sent everyone to the hospital entrance before waving goodbye.
After Sister Li led everyone out of the hospital gate, she said with emotion: "I originally thought that Cheng Xuyuan and Shen Yumo were a good match."
"When I arrived at the ward today, I felt that these two people were a perfect match."
"One of them speaks and the other remembers. They are a perfect match!"
Rong Bing smiled but didn't say anything. A baby-faced girl standing next to Rong Bing said, "Shen Yumo and Cheng Xuyuan are such a good match, but when they are with us, I feel like they are a little distant."
“Yes, it’s the sense of distance.”
Hearing this, Sister Li hesitated for a moment and said nothing.
In terms of the ways of the world, she understood these things better than the girls under her, so she also felt that there seemed to be some problems between Cheng Xuyuan and Shen Yumo.
But she really couldn't figure out how there could be any problems between these two people who seemed like a perfect match made in heaven.
"I have the same feeling. Is there something wrong with them?" another girl said.
"What problems will they encounter? Didn't you see that Cheng Xuyuan risked his life to save Shen Yumo?"
…
Listening to these whispered discussions, Rong Bing's mind was filled with his own doubts.
But she still prayed in her heart, hoping that nothing bad would happen to these two people.
Shen Yumo naturally didn't know how much Rong Bing and the others cared about them. After returning to the room, he saw Cheng Xuyuan lying on his side with a glass of water in his hand.
"Why didn't you wait for me to come back?" Shen Yumo scolded, "Your arms are not suitable for strenuous exercise!"
Hearing Shen Yumo's scolding, Cheng Xuyuan smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm just holding a cup, it's not a strenuous exercise."
“I think I’m much better now!”
Shen Yumo hesitated for a moment and said, "Very good."
"But if you want to recover quickly, you have to follow the doctor's instructions and not just do whatever you want."
At this point, she hesitated and said, "Is there anything else you want to do?"
Cheng Xuyuan watched as Shen Yumo took away the water cup, smiled and said, "No more."
"If not, let's just get started."
Cheng Xuyuan looked at the manuscript in front of Shen Yumo, pondered for a moment and said: "Yumo, you have written more than 5,000 words today."
"Let's take a break."
Shen Yumo said: "I'm not too tired, let's continue writing."
"I want to finish this novel before you recover."
When Shen Yumo said this, his heart trembled slightly.
Because she wanted to finish writing this novel that belonged to the two of them in this way, it had almost become Shen Yumo's obsession.
After all, this is a work that belongs to both of them.
Cheng Xuyuan looked at the serious Shen Yumo, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "Then let's continue!"
…
As time passed, Cheng Xuyuan's health recovered better and better, and more and more people came to visit him.
As time passed, in the afternoon of that day, Shen Yumo finally put a big period on the manuscript paper.
This period represents the end of "Soldier Assault".
While Shen Yumo was lost in thought, Cheng Xuyuan, who had finished his narration, also sat up from the bed.
After these days of recovery, his health has improved a lot.
Now he can not only stand up, but also get down to the ground.
According to the doctor, he can now go home and rest, but Cheng Xuyuan has no place to live here and cannot travel long distances, so he can only continue to live here.
Shen Yumo looked at Cheng Xuyuan who sat up, and did not say anything. Instead, he stood up and poured him a glass of water.
Cheng Xuyuan looked at the thick manuscript paper, then looked at Shen Yumo who was pouring water for him, and said after a moment of hesitation: "Now that the novel is finished, when are you going to go back?"
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